Hello, hello! Back2Freestyle is back people!!
Drew: Yay. (Sarcastic)
Ash, stomach growls: Did you bring any food this time?
Me: Only food for thought, Ash!
Ash groans as Max wipes his glasses.
Max: Back2Freestyle15 does not own Pokemon… thank god for that.
Me: What does that suppose to mean?!
May: Come on! Lets go!!
Brock: Wheres Lillian?!
-OoO-
"Hurray!!! Were finally here!" A girl with little brown hair divided evenly on each side of her face and twinkling blue eyes cried out happily as she spun around on the snow covered sidewalk. She was wearing a black short pea coat, a red and white fuzzy winter band covering her ears, a white skirt and blue biker shorts underneath. On her back was a small, rectangle yellow backpack in which she held most of her belongings. She laughed and continued to spin around, avoiding the late Christmas Shoppers that were passing by.
"Hey May! If you slip on the ice, I'm gonna laugh!" Her little brother Max taughted from behind her and laughed at how immature his older sister was being. However, his laughter was cut short when the older boy walking next to him, took his Pikachu off his shoulder and holding its paws, began to swing him around.
"Can you believe, Pikachu!! Were actually here! We made it all the way to Twilight Town!!! Now, we can eat some real food again!" The boy had tears of joy streaming down his face.
"Pikachu!" Pikachu smiled and laughed, just as happy as he was. The boy wore a rat and black baseball hat, with black spiky hair revealing itself behind his ears. He had on a heavy dark blue jacket and light blue jeans, with a backpack strapped onto his back and his trusty companion, Pikachu on his shoulder.
The boy, Max by name, sweat dropped as he watched the two older kids dance around Christmas trees and lighted lamp posts. Max, the youngest member of the group was wearing a heavy green down jacket and matching ear muffs, which covered some of his thick black hair. He had on white and green gloves, and gray shorts. He too had on a backpack, holding the few possessions he thought necessary.
Suddenly, Max stopped short and quickly looked around for their last member of their group, who had either gone quiet or...
"My love, your radiating face keeps this cold winter day from taking its toll on me. Please, will you be with me, so I may keep you warm-!?" A bewildered young lady watched with wide eyes as Max pulled a Brock's ear, dragging him away.
"You should be more worried about surviving me, not the Winter." The oldest boy groaned when Max had pulled him away and let him go at a safe difference. Brock had on a thick dark green (olive) vest on, with a long sleeved hoody underneath. He had spiky brown hair, which was almost completely covered up by his Santa Claus Hat. With his dark brown cargo pants, and a big heavy backpack, Brock carried more than his fair share for the group.
Our young hero's just around at the beloved Twilight Town, where May is planning on participating on the Coordinators Contest that was to be held the next day. They have also arrived just in time for Christmas, which was three days from then and because Twilight Town had many shops, they were planning to do some last minute Christmas Shopping before heading for home (for New Years).
"I just love this time of year!" May beamed at Max, as they walked down to somewhat crowded sidewalk. "Christmas Lights everywhere, Snow flakes, Christmas songs, Mistletoe, lots of Hot Chocolate and presents!! How much better does it get?" She squealed, and began to dance around again.
"May be careful! Your gonna slip on ice or run into-!!"
Bam!!!
"Ouch!"
May feel heavily to the ground, feeling the sold snow and concrete "cushion" her fall, having collided into someone. She rubbed her nose and sheepishly smiled up at her victim.
"I'm Sorry!! I wasn't watching where I was going and-"
"I would have expected nothing less from you, May." May eyes went wide as she looked up into a smirking young boy. The boy was wearing a light khaki purple jacket and a black scarf. He was wearing teal blue cargo pants and gloves. But his most startling feature was his striking green hair and matching eyes that always seemed to be laughing at May.
"Drew!" Max gasped, as he, Brock and Ash walked up from behind May.
Drew smirked and flipped his hair. "The one and only."
"What-What are you doing here, Drew?" May asked, pleasantly surprised (though she did not know why). He rolled his eyes but offered her his hand. She smiled and took it as he helped her to her feet.
"I don't know why you act surprised, I'm here for the Pokemon Contest Tomorrow. I assume you've already signed up for it?" He asked, cocking one of his eyebrows.
May frowned. "No, not yet. We just got into town and-"
"I would hurry, if I were you," Drew cut her off. Then, as a confused May looked on, Drew went into a inside pocket of his jacket and gently pulled out soft red rose, "There will be no contest for you if you don't sign up before Four o'clock. Plus, how would I be able to beat you if you weren't even there? Now that would just be so disappointing." Drew grinned, tossed the rose to May, and began to walk off, leaving a grumbling, blushing May.
"Drew," May growled while fingering the rose, "I better beat him tomorrow, after all I'm here to win... that'll teach him..."
Max grabbed his sisters arm and shook it, hard, trying to bring her back to Earth. "Hello?! Earth to May!!! We need to sign up and fast!!! Its almost Four o'clock!!!"
"What?!" May's head shot up and looked around frantically, searching for a clock.
"Dear Lord," Brock cried, checking his watch, "its five till!! We've got to move it!!!"
"Come on! We can still make it!" Ash shouted and began to run down the sidewalk. Drew laughed as he turned around and watch May, Ash, Brock, and Max sprint down the sidewalk, towards the Pokemon Center. He turned back around, whistling a tune with his hands down into his pockets, a grin slowly spreading across his face.
This is going to be a much better Christmas now.
-OoO-
Nurse Joy smiled and happily hummed a Christmas tune as she neatly stacked a pile of papers on her desk. She had no idea what they said, but they sure looked nicer looking with they were stacked evenly.
She set them aside, reaching for her mug of hot chocolate, complete with marshmallows and took a long sip. Boy, her Chansey could make the best hot chocolate, thats for sure. She then looked around the Pokemon Center, beaming proudly. She had spent all of yesterday putting up Christmas Decorations, and it looked fantastic. She was just about to find her Chansey and tell her again how great the decorations looked, when the door of the Pokemon Center slid open, and four panting, red faced kids fell to the floor.
"Oh dear!" In a split second, Nurse Joy was by their side and began to help them up.
"Nur-Nurse Joy!! Is, is it to-to late to get registered for the Pokemon Contest?" May panted, and almost pleaded her. Nurse Joy turned around and looked at the clock behind the counter.
She smiled at May. "You just made the deadline. If you come over to the counter, I can get you registered." May and the boys let out a sigh of relief and as May got registered, they crashed on the couch nearby.
"Boy, that, was fun." Ash grinned, blowing into his hands to try to get feeling back. Max took off his glasses and cleaned them with his shirt, they had fogged up quiet a bit from their exercise.
"Speak for yourself," Max said, almost glaring at Ash, "I couldn't see a thing when we were running. My breath fogged my glasses up terribly." Ash couldn't help but laugh.
Meanwhile, May stood patiently at the front desk while Nurse Joy typed into it. "Alright May, can I see your card-" A dark hand reached out and gently grabbed Nurse Joy's soft pale hand, cutting her off.
"Nurse Joy! The love of my life! Will you let me be yours, so that we can-" Before Max could get to Brock, May beat him to it.
"Let me get registered first!" May growled, hitting him hard on the head, "Then you can propose to her." Brock whimpered and fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands as Ash and Max stared, then laughed. Nurse Joy looked at May, surprised, before breaking off into a pleasant smile. May handed over her card and in a short minute, was registered for the contest the next day. Before heading over to the boys, she asked Nurse Joy to look after her Pokemon and handed them over. Then, she walked back over to the boys, with information about the contest in her hand, and her ribbon case and card back into her backpack.
"Thanks you guys! Now I'm already for tomorrow!" May smiled, and sat down in between Ash and Max on the couch as they waited for their hot chocolate that Nurse Joy ordered for them.
"Have you decided on which Pokemon your going to use?" Ash asked, tickling Pikachu softly, who was on his lap. Pikachu laughed and kicked up his legs, trying to resist the urge to laugh. Pikachu's resistance only made Ash tickle harder, and soon he wasn't even listening anymore.
"Well," May said thoughtfully, bringing her hand around her mouth and thinking, "I think I will use Blaziken for the appeal, and... Squirtle for the Battle. Yes! That's what I will do!" Max smiled at his older sister, thinking back when they first started traveling with Ash and Brock. Back then, May hated Pokemon and wanted nothing to do with them, but look at her now...
A electrical shock startled May and Max, as she quickly turned to see a fried Ash and a surprised Pikachu. Ash was all black, and looked slightly dazed. "I, I think... you won, Pikachu." Pikachu then broke off into a fit of giggles as half counious Ash puffed out a cloud of smoke. Brock then walked up behind them, grinning at Ash.
"Who wants to get something to eat?" That snapped Ash out of it, as his stomach began to growl. He blushed, as May and Max's stomach chimed in too.
"Food, sounds great."
-OoO-
The four kids had their hot chocolate, while planning on where to go, for there was a lot of options to choose from. Nurse Joy kindly lent them her map of Twilight Town and soon they were off.
Their first stop was a restaurant, called Late Starlight. There, they had some kicking awesome chicken and pork chops, and were stuffed to the brim with freshly baked bread. After, they planned to just walk around town, and look at the Christmas Lights.
While they waited for Max and Ash to come out of a store with hand-made crystal Pokemon, May and Brock waited outside on the bench. May happily watched people hurry by, their prized Christmas possessions held firmly in their hands as they hurried for home. Brock, meanwhile, was glancing through May's brochure of tomorrows Contest when something caught his eye.
"Hey, May..." Brock said slowly, "Did, did you read this?"
May look over at him, frowning slightly swaying her knees back and forth. "No, not really. I'm pretty sure I know how the contest's work by now, I've been in so many." May smiled softly, as the wind played with her brown hair.
Brock handed her the sheet, pointing at one of the rules.
May looked at it for a minute, before her eyes went. Then she quickly read the rest of the sheet.
"Please take time in reading this small memo for the Contest on the Eve of Christmas Eve. Being a very fancy and special time of year, we would like our contest's to dress very formally for the contest. You don't have to go all out, but please do your best to look dressed up.
Also, along with the Twilight Town Ribbon, there will be additional prize for winner which will be announced on the night of the Contest!!!
Contest starts at 7'PM!!! Please be sure to be there on time!!
Good luck to all of you and may you do your very best!!"
"What?! I have to, dress up?! But- I don't have a dress, or anything, that fancy!!" May cried, her fist balling up with anxiety; crinkling the paper in her hand by accident. She turned to Brock, her eyes spelling frantic, yet a small hint of excitement dancing in her eyes. Then, she stood up, and frantically gathered her bags from previous shopping.
"Okay, I have to go, and- um- shop for a dress- tell Max and Ash-"
"What a minute..." Brock grabbed May's arm and stood up, his eyes twinkling. "I've got a idea."
-OoO-
"Where are we going?" May cried running side by side with an extremely excited Brock. He had ran into the store, and told Ash and Max that he and May were going to do some shopping on their own. Ash thought nothing of it, as he was buying a blue/green diamond necklace at the time, but Max, who was suspicious, said nothing.
Brock flashed her a grin. "Back to the Pokemon Center! Man, this is perfect!!" May shook her head, deciding not to ask yet but ran in step with Brock the whole way there. Once in the Pokemon Center, Brock ran over to the phones and quickly dialed a number, one he knew by heart. May stood behind him, confused and tried to get her breath back.
"Come on..." Brock whispered, as the dial tone greet their ears, "You'll regret it if you don't pick up..."
"Hello?"
A girl, a little older than May showed up on the screen. May gasped and clapped her hands happily. "Misty!"
Misty broke into a smile, as she looked at her two friends, one closer than the other.
"Brock! May! Its good to hear from you again!"
Brock grinned. "How have you been, Misty? You look great!" Misty laughed and blushed slightly, but May couldn't help but agree. Misty had her hair up in her ponytail, but now have two bangs out on each side. She was wearing a light yellow, V-neck, long sleeved polo shirt that was pushed up to her elbows and a white tank-top underneath. Misty had on a pleated red skirt that fell short of her knees.
Her green eyes sparkled when she replied, "I've been all right, I guess. Hows are you guys and Pikachu been holding up? Has Ash been acting good?" Misty asked innocently.
Brock flashed a grin. "Aw you know Ash. Goofing up and acting all determined at his Pokemon Battles, as usual." Misty smiled sadly, sadness flickering across her eyes. But she quickly recovered, and half smiled.
"Yeah... thats Ash..."
Brock's smiled widened, she couldn't hide her feelings from him. After all, he WAS a girl expert. "But, hey. We need you to do us a favor."
Misty looked up surprised. "Sure Brock. What do you need?"
"Do you think you could come to Twilight Town, tomorrow?"
-OoO-
May ran down the sidewalk, her light brown hair flying behind her and her pea coat flying behind her, as she headed towards the park at the end of the town. Misty, once explained the plan, eagerly jumped to the idea, and reported she be there as soon as possible, after she packed. She was so happy, she decided she'd be there that night. May had left Brock behind, who would wait for the other boys to return, and make up some excuse where May was.
May slowed down, finally stopping her pace to a slow walk. She didn't know why she was running, it would take at least a half-an-hour for Misty to get there. She was probably just so excited, having another girl to help her pick a dress for tomorrow was great!
They, Brock and May, also decided that it would be best if Ash didn't know she was there, much to Misty's disappointment. Brock promised her that she would be able to see Ash later, but they would have to keep her a secret until Christmas. Misty finally agreed, though on one condition: she got to share a room with May at the Pokemon Center.
May smiled softly, hooking her hands behind her back as she walked down the sidewalk, kicking up snow and looking at the Christmas Lights and Trees. She was in such a good mood, that she said Merry Christmas to everyone she passed. By the time she reached the park, she was tired and cold, but still in a cheerful mood. Spotting a bench, she walked over and sat down on it, waiting for Misty.
May let out a long sigh, watching her breath raise up into the winter air. Her eyes clouded over, as she shivered and held herself. "I should have brought some hot chocolate or something." May closed her eyes tight and breathed into her hands. She looked around, and noticed for the first time that she was all alone. There was no one around in the park, probably everyone was in town, shopping. The whole park seemed completely abandoned. She shivered again, but not because of the cold.
Suddenly she heard a twig snap behind her. She quickly turned around and frantically searched for the source, her heart beating rapidly. But she saw no one there... "Stop it," May commanded herself, turning back around and putting her shaking hands in her lap, "Your just imaginating things."
"So you talk to yourself too, huh? I'm not surprised." May let out a startled shriek and fell onto the ground. She covered her mouth with surprise and looked up.
"Did I scare you?" Drew smirked, and bent down next to her, a steaming mug in his right hand.
"Drew!! Don't sneak up on me like that!" May powted as he laughed. However, his eyes twinkled warmly as he handed her his over sized coffee mug of steaming hot chocolate.
"Here, you look kind of cold." May could only stare at the mug, then at Drew.
Drew rolled his eyes. "Its called hot chocolate. You usually drink it during the winter and its known to warm you up." May glared at him and folded her arms across her chest.
"I think I know what hot chocolate is, Mr. Rose. Thank you very much." May sat down hard on the bench, and grabbed the mug from him, spilling a couple of drops onto the snow.
"So... What are you doing out here so late?" May asked, her mood changing completely after taking a sip from the hot chocolate, it was good and it seem to warm her all around.
"Just, taking a stroll through the park. I like to walk around at night and look up at the stars..."
"Your walking around with an extra hot chocolate?" May asked suspiciously. Drew put his leg up on the bench and bent down to look at her, grinning and flipped his hair.
"Actually, that hot chocolate was for me, but you looked pathetic. So I thought I'd be a nice guy and give it to you." May glared at him, but couldn't help but blush.
"Gee, thanks." She said sarcastically.
"But enough about me, what are you doing here?" Drew asked, standing up again and looked down at her. May took another long drink before answering.
"I have a friend of mine coming in to help me pick a dress for tomorrow. So, I told her I'd meet her here."
Drew grinned. "So, you got to the Pokemon Center in time to registered, then? Thats good, I wouldn't want you measuring how strong I have gotten from the crowd."
May stuck her tongue out at him. "Oh yeah, wise guy? We'll see which one of us is the stronger one." Drew laughed and shook his head.
"Whats so funny?" May demanded.
"You." Drew smirked and flipped his hair again.
"Hey!! I wasn't kidding!!" May shouted angrily as Drew continued to laugh.
"Fine! Laugh all you want, Drew but tomorrow, I bet you that I'm gonna win!! Then we'll see whose the one laughing!" May said proudly and smiled, taking another sip from Drew's mug. That stopped him from laughing.
"Yeah? Well, Miss May, I might just take you up on that offer. What are you betting for?" May looked up startled, confused, her eyes going wide; she didn't actually mean it- "What? I'm not-"
"Whoever loses, has... has to be the others slave for a day," Drew broke into a grin and held out his hand, "Deal? Whoever wins the competition tomorrow gets to have the loser do his or hers biddings for a whole day."
May gaped at him. "What? Are you kidding?! I can't-" Drew turned around and stuck his hands into his pocket, looking quiet superior.
"Or, if you want to save yourself the embarrassment... you could just admit defeat now to me and we can forget-" May angrily glared at him and grabbed his hand.
"Drew, you got a deal." Drew flipped his hair, as he grinned as his rival.
"Excellent."
They stood there in silence, May glaring at Drew and Drew smirking at May.
Finally, she stuck her tongue out at him and sat back down on the bench. Drew chuckled softly, before sticking his hands back into his coat pockets and tiredly grinning. "Well, I better head back to the-"
"Wait!" May cried getting up after him and grabbing his arm, she did not want to be left alone in this park. Besides, she kind of liked his company... What?! Mays thought raced as her face went beat red. Drew's, just a, rival... right?
Drew stopped and turned around, cocking an eyebrow at May, who was blushing and murmuring to herself.
"May?"
May looked up, embarrassed, quickly let go of his arm (which, surprisingly they both regretted) and scratch the back of her head, smiling.
"I was just wondering... um... what do you want for Christmas?" Drew looked at her, with a hint of suspision and did not reply. May smiled and sat down on the bench, swinging her legs back and forth and looked at him. "Just, just in case I want to get you something." Drew said nothing, deep in thought, almost looking sad. Finally, he shook he head, stuck his hands back in his pockets and walked back over to her. May smiled as he sat down next to her on the bench.
"I don't know... no one, has really asked me that..." May gasped but Drew grinned at her, "That is, no one outside of my fan club, parents, random people, and other family members." May growled at him, as Drew stared off into space, leaning forward and his arms folded up on his lap; she had almost felt bad for him.
"You don't, like want anything?" Drew let out a short laugh and look at her, a tired smiled dancing across his face.
"You sound like my parents." Drew laughed again and shook his head as May giggled and smiled softly, "But to answer your question... I don't really want anything for Christmas I guess." Drew said softly, deciding not to tell her the actual truth.. A gentle wind blew through the park, dancing with the leaves and kicking up some light snow and all of the park was quiet. May looked at Drew, with almost pity on her face as he stared in front of himself, lost in the thought.
Finally, Drew shook his head and let out a sigh, before grinning. "What about you?" He asked, turning to May, "What do you want for Christmas?"
May thoughtfully brought her finger up to her lips, and tapped them lightly, thinking. "Well... I always wanted a couple of cute Pokemon plush dolls for my room ... Oh! And a new Pokemon pampering kit! But,stuff like that. And chocolate!! Yummy!!" May squealed, squirming with excitement as she day-dreamed of her favorite chocolates. Drew sighed and looked at her, almost exasperated but smiling.
"May..." He shook his head and smirked at her, "If you eat too much chocolates, its going to start showing..." And he poked her stomach lightly. May squealed, shielding her stomach, and glared at him. "What?! Your one to talk... er... fat-so!"
"Fat-so?" Drew looked at her, his eyes wide and a barly fighting back the urge to laugh.
"Ya, you heard me, fat-so." And May poked him back in the stomach, grinning. However, she did not expect him to jump when she poked him, and he trembled slightly, trying to hold in the laughs that she had just created. May stared at him, and he roughly pulled his jacket back over his stomach. Drew tried to act cool, letting out a long deep breath and he flipped his hair at her, as his mind raced frantically, trying to think of something to say, before she could figure out-
"Your ticklish!!!"
Uh-oh.
Drew's eyes went wide, as she laughed and smiled. "What? I am not! May?!" May, ignoring him, slowly extended her finger and softly wiggled it on Drews stomach. Drew lurched, and slid all the way to the edge of the bench.
"Stop that!" Drew said angrily, after fighting back the urge to laugh. "May, I'm telling you I'm not ticklish!!"
May slowly advanced upon him, holding her fingers out and giggling evilly. "Oh sure, Drew. I believe you..." Her right hand lurched, but Drew acted quick and caught her wrist. She then reached with her left hand, but he caught that one as well. May tried breaking free, but she was too tired and Drew's grip was too tight. She panted and glared at him, as he smirked at her and continued to hold her wrists.
"Sorry. Better luck next time, May. And, for the record I am not-" He was cut off, as he burst into laughter. May grinned and continued to nudge her right foot into his stomach. She wretched her hands free, and tickled him.
"No!!" Drew cried, squirming on the bench, trying to protect himself, "Stop! May!!" May laughed and only tickled harder.
"Whose the best coordinator?" She demanded, as tears began to stream down Drew's face.
"Not May!"
"Hey! That wasn't very nice!" Drew continued to laugh, unable to stop, and tried fighting her off.
"Stop it!!" Drew tried to demanded, but lost its effect as the tears continue to stream down his face.
"Tell me who is better than Drew, and I will!" May smirked, pratically sitting onto of him now and still tickling, only pausing once and a while to let Drew catch his breath.
"Not May!" Drew repeated, panting and holding his stomach: he had to stop this, he couldn't take much longer. So he did the only thing he could think off, he reached down and grabbed a fistful of snow and threw it at May. She squeaked and pull back, and Drew took this oppruntunity to lunge onto the snow, roll for half a foot and stand up. He dusted himself off and wiped his eyes, as he glared at her.
"I hope your happy. You practically killed me." May didn't hear him, even though she had not been tickled, she had been laughing as hard as Drew. He cocked an eyebrow at him, but slowly broke into a smile and sighed. "I'm, sorry Drew." May said, after regaining control over her giggles, "I was having too much fun. I never knew you were so ticklish." Drew flipped his hair and grinned down at her. "I told you before, I'm not ticklish." May laughed again. "Yeah, okay, Drew." He smiled softly down at him, as she continued to giggle. Man, she was something else.
"May?"
May looked up quickly and turned to Drew, who was shaking his head and smiling. He bent down, so their faces were only inches apart. May blushed slightly, as his foggy breath tickled her cheek.
"Don't ever change."
"Hey! May!"
The two both turned quickly around, to see a girl a little older than themselves running towards them, a bike wheeling besides her and her hand excitedly in the air. She was wearing a dark red winter jack with a hood, and the red pleated skirt May had seen her in before.
The girl came up to them, panting and beamed at May. "Hey!"
May laughed and jumped off the bench, throwing her arms around the girl. "Hey Misty! I'm so happy you could make it!"
Misty grinned, and hugged her back. "Don't worry about it, May." Misty then turned to Drew, who was frowning slightly at Misty. "And who might you be?"
"Oh!" May laughed, and hooked her arm with Drew's, who blushed slightly and glared at her. "Misty, this is Drew. He's going to be competing in the contest tomorrow, and I'm going to beat him!"
Drew let out a short laugh, as he flipped his hair. "Don't fool your self. Me and May here, were top-notched rivals, but we all know whose the better coordinator here... but nice to meet you Misty." He held out his hand, and Misty shook it, laughing and smiling.
"Nice to meet you too, Drew."
Drew turned to May, "I'm going to head back to the Pokemon Center, since your friends shown up. Don't forget about our bet." He smirked and flipped his hair.
May nodded and beamed at him. "Alright Drew. Thanks..." She looked down at the ground, and wanted to thank him for keeping the cold away, for sitting with her when it was cold outside, for always being there for her, for having someone to wish upon a shooting star, the soul purpose of her dreams... May looked up, her eyes dancing. "Thanks for the hot chocolate! You want the mug back?"
Drew shook his head and grinned. "You can keep it, and sell it to my fan girls. They'll pay big bucks if they hear I drank out of it." May glared at him, but just as he walked away, he dropped a soft red rose into the mug.
"See you tomorrow." And with a lazy wave of the hand, he walked down the snow covered path, his hands in his pockets and headed towards the Pokemon Center.
May watched him go, growling softly to himself as Misty smirked at her. After it came apparent that May was lost in her own thoughts, Misty nudged her.
"What are you thinking about?" She asked her, in a teasing voice. May looked up quickly, a blush staining her face.
"What?! Nothing! Nothing at all!!"
Misty laughed and hooked arms with May. "Alright May. Whatever you say. Now come on, lets go shopping."
-OoO-
Whew. Glad that's over with.
And there you have it. I hope you liked it, maybe too much May and Drew in the first chapter… but I'm looking forward to writing for Misty and Ash. I love the end though!! Eek! I'm trying to incorporate their personality as much as I can, but I haven't seen May nor Drew in a long time, since Dawn has joined (she's cute by the way.). So wish me luck!
I'm sorry if there is bad spelling and grammar. (Back2Freestyle sweat drops) I was never very good at that.
And yes, I know this is a little out of season, but I have only gotten back to it today. Besides, I think its kind of cute, and I've been wanting to post a new story for a while.
Next time: Contest time! May and Drew are both competing, but who will win the ribbon, bragging rights, and a slave for a day? Plus, can Ash figure out who that "new girl" with May? And why does she seem so familiar…?
Please review!! I love reading them, and I missed them for a long time, when I haven't been on Fanfiction. So please, send one in!!
Thanks you guys!!