"Pokémon: Poké High School"
Chapter 1 – First Day at High School:
IMPORTANT NOTICE: While at first I didn't plan this, this is yet another rewriting of a fanfiction of mine. It will be different in many regards, but the general concept and idea will be the same, not to mention ideas. But, well, better. Hope you all enjoy.
Her sky blue eyes opened slowly and reluctantly by the sound of the alarm of her phone. The girl's puffy and soft pink hair was messy, which was natural since she had just woken up. She took a while to fully wake up, and glance at the screen of her cellphone, making her eyes widen. "Oh no! It's today!"
Jumping out of her bed, she gathered all of the clothes she had selected the previous day. For it was, after all, the first day of high school. Rushing into the bathroom, she took care of everything in under ten minutes, including showering, brushing teeth and hair, applying light make up, and getting fully dressed.
Rushing back into her room, she grabbed her bag and looked at herself in the full body mirror. A modernized version of a white and light pink yukata, filled with decorations, which matched the bow tied to her hair, next to her long ears. It was hard to put on, but she made in record time. Her chest lengthened hair became fluffy and slightly curled, perfectly in place. She nodded at her reflection and walked out of her room.
She entered the kitchen and found the entirety of her family, interacting like any other days. Four twin sister, Espeon and Umbreon being two years older than her, and the other two, Glaceon and Leafeon, being only one.
However, much to the disbelief of many, she had not one mother and one father, but rather one father and two mothers. Her father, Jolteon, somehow managed to get married to two women, Flareon and Vaporeon. Of course, needless to say, society frowned upon this, but they couldn't disagree that Jolteon was, in fact, pretty lucky and unlucky at the same time.
In fact, her sisters weren't exactly twins in the traditional sense. Glaceon and Umbreon were born at the same time as Leafeon and Espeon respectively, Vaporeon being the mother of the prior, and Flareon the mother of the latter two.
Sylveon was in a hurry, since she agreed to meet up with her friends before classes started, so she skipped on a heavy breakfast and simply ran out of the house, holding a piece of toast with butter she caught randomly inside the crowded room after saying goodbye to the family members, and made her way to the meeting point.
The previous night, in an online chatroom, was when Sylveon agreed to meet up with her trio of friends in front of what they called the 'Hallway of Trees', a small line of cherry blossom trees close to the school, which just now flourished with beauty, given that Spring had finally come.
Running so she wouldn't be late, yet trying to keep her composure, she managed to reach the meeting point to find her three close friends. Even though she was friends with everyone in class, she felt the closest to Kadabra, Gardevoir and Gallade.
Kadabra was definitely her best friend. The little girl with weird long blonde hair and black simple eyes messed around with a spoon through her psychic powers. She had a pink star imprinted on her forehead and her outfit consisted on a brown t-shirt with a red ribbon and yellow skirt and boots.
Gardevoir was the beauty of the class if not the school. Her red eyes were full of splendour, and her green hair, while short and adopting a weird hairstyle, was quite marvellous. She wore what she always wore: a dress with an amazingly large skirt, green until the waist and white below. Noteworthy, she also possessed a red fin-like obstruction that emerged from her sternum. Also, she was somewhat infamous by the size of her bust.
The final friend was Gallade, He was fairly similar to Gardevoir, possessing red eyes and green hair, though his was slightly different. Wearing white pants and a green long-sleeved shirt, one could see the parallels between him and Gardevoir. He even had the fin-like obstruction emerging from his sternum. Gallade also carried around his signature weapon, a sharp crescent-shaped bladed tonfa.
"Hey guys!"
"Oh, Sylveon!" Kadabra kept an emotionless face and tone, while Gardevoir smiled and Gallade smirked.
"It's been so long!" Gardevoir jumped in and hugged her friend, making them both giggle.
"So two weeks is long?" Gallade wondered, chuckling to himself. As Gardevoir let go of Sylveon, the four started walking towards their school.
"Of course it is!"
"I had to get used to the school schedule again. Sorry." Sylveon apologized, since she couldn't go out with her friends all that much in the later days due to the start of school. "We ended up all in the same class, right?"
"Yup." Gallade answered. "I checked the list beforehand. The class remains unaltered. No one left and no one came in."
"No surprises this year then?" Kadabra wondered.
"While somewhat boring, I admit that it's a safer card to play." Sylveon admitted, giggling. "Imagine what it would be like if a gangster or psychopath of sorts joined our class!"
"What are you talking about? Krookodile and Tyranitar are already in our class."
"Gallade!"
"Sorry, couldn't resist it. But you have to admit that it does sound like them."
"But they're good people. Otherwise, they wouldn't have friends. And we are friends of theirs too."
"That's why I can joke about him." Gallade's logic seemed somewhat hard to defeat. Gardevoir puffed one cheek, which Gallade started poking.
Sylveon turned to Kadabra. "Are we getting new teachers?"
"Most likely."
"I wouldn't mind having the same, as long as Victreebel isn't in the roster." Sylveon put on a grimmer look. "She kept trying to seduce all of the boys to make it so us girls wouldn't have boyfriends…"
"To be fair!" Gallade interjected, pressing harder on Gardevoir's cheek. Her face had become slightly reddish in the meantime. "Not all guys are like that. And we do value feelings. At least some of us do."
Sylveon and Kadabra turned and delivered a look of glaring eyes, making him flinch. Whether they didn't believe him due to past experiences or if they simply didn't agree all that much with him was something he couldn't tell.
Gardevoir finally exhaled, releasing a puff of air.
"I won!"
"Oh, c'mon…"
Sylveon and Kadabra secretly glared at the two. "Either get married already or stop making us feel jealous."
They didn't have a crush on Gallade or anything of the sort, but rather envied the relationship Gardevoir and Gallade had to some extent. The two had genuine chemistry and had so much in common that they could talk and interact for hours to no end. They enjoyed playing silly games together, like poking puffed cheeks, but they weren't dating. They SHOULD, since it was more than obvious they had matching feelings for each other, but they were oblivious to that fact, apparently.
While Kadabra was fine being single, she did like the idea of being in a relationship with someone. Sylveon wasn't as fine. In fact, one of her main objectives in life was to have a high school romance. She wouldn't let that take her down though. She knew perfectly well that happiness didn't surge from a relationship. But boy, was it tempting at times.
As they kept chatting about random topics, they eventually reached the school grounds, finding familiar faces here and there.
They entered the 1-A Classroom, standing for the first year of High School, Class A.
It seemed like they were the only ones missing in order to complete the class. There were 21 students in total: Sylveon, Kadabra, Gardevoir, Gallade, Lucario, Tyranitar, Manectric, Flygon, Salamence, Metagross, Zoroark, Scolipede, Darmanitan, Hydreigon, Krookodile, Vanilluxe, Magikarp, Ambipom, Simisage, Simisear and Simipour.
The distribution of the seats pretty much looked like this:
Lucario-Zoroark Darmanitan-Scolipede Metagross-Kadabra
Magikarp-Ambipom Manectric-Simisage Krookodile-Simisear
Gardevoir-Gallade Sylveon-Hydreigon Simipour-Tyranitar
Salamence-Flygon Vanilluxe
Sylveon sat down on her seat and took out a little journal from her bag, brand new and ready to be used. It was small enough to be conspicuous under the eyes of the teachers, yet large enough to write many, many words in each page.
'Entry Number 1
Since I've become a high schooler, I thought of making something like this, a book to record some of the events that have marked me the most in the next three years, and maybe show it to close friends and family by the end. I don't want to call it a diary or a journal, but I guess it can be seen as that.
A bit about myself I guess would be worth noting, to see how much I change over the years. I'm 15 years old, which is kinda obvious since I'm in the tenth grade, and this is my first day in high school. I got new subjects to study. History, Math, Battle Tactics, Moves and Abilities, Team Strategy, Typing, Item Usage, and Physical-Special Training. Only the essentials. I could have extra subjects as extracurricular activities, like Swimming, Berry Cultivating, or learn how to play an instrument. Maybe even join the Drama Club or the Contest Teams, though I've heard that Contests are not as viable as many other subjects since they've been declining in later years. Though they've made a comeback rather recently. But it's too early to assume anything.
But enough about school (ironically). I'm an overall nice person, I guess, since I like to help anyone that seems to be in need. However, it seems that many Dragons seem to be afraid of me for some reason, especially in Physical-Special Training. It all started in the sixth grade, but I still can't figure out why that is.
I like cute stuff, anything to be honest. Clothes, plush dolls, as long as they're cute, I love them. My favorite food is Macarons and my favorite drink is Strawberry Milkshake.
I'm still somewhat lost on what I want to become as an adult, but it turns out that I have a passion for writing. I only found out about it rather recently, and the idea of becoming a writer doesn't sound that bad, but I still need a main job, at least at the beginning.
Oh Arceus, the bell! I hate it! It rings so loudly, and there's one next to each room. They're so loud that it makes my ears curl up and it gives me a headache… Class is about to start. If I remember correctly, the first one will be History. I wonder who the teacher is.'
Sylveon closed her journal and put it aside, as everyone sat down in their respective seats.
Well, that was the first chapter. Requests are accepted, but only to a degree. Be sure to favorite and follow if you liked it, and check out my Endless Journey Series if you're curious enough. Until next time!