Message In A Bottle
Chapter 1: Drifting Clouds
He would rather she'd send him messages in a bottle. He loved bottled notes.
Instead, Volkner observed out his glass pane of the gym window.
"Yo Volkner, Skylar sends a new message!"
Outside Flint, his annoying best friend, hung by his foot – tied to a Drifloon. Gently, the breeze of Sunnyshore carried them off. Not before Flint, however, tossed a paper airplane message at the unsuspecting gym leader.
Volkner,
Your a pain in the ass, dearest.
Live a little if you will, or I'll keep dropping by.
So you'll enjoy life once in a while.
Your demon angel,
Skylar*
Raichu gently patted Volkner's leg. The small electric mouse knew deep down the electrifying gym leader was growing slightly boggled by this girl. Scared, even. Mouse or not, Raichu knew best of all what Volkner's feelings shouted.
Volkner was afraid to leave the gym.
She rode on her silver Rapidash so he could never out run her.
Skylar's own Raichu stalked Volkner.
Skylar Paxton would be the death of him.
