Here goes nothing... WELCOME TO MY FIRST EVER FANFIC!

At the moment, I'm extremely nervous about uploading this *takes in deep breath*

Okay so is about what happens when the young coordinator, Dawn Blackpreal (from the Anime) and the crazy Team Galactic commander Mars get hold of their Parents diary's miles and miles away from each other (reminder that Dawn has no dad and in my crazy mind, Mars has no mum either)

Please note that I do know that they have confirmed Cyrus's age as 27, but I'm just ignoring that (in this, he's 39).

Disclaimer : I do not and probably will never own Pokemon or any of it characters (But I do own Trasa :D)!

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Dawn was never the one to search through her mum's stuff for secrets on the past, but her mother's dairy from when she was in college was just too good to be true!

"Dawn, do you think your mum minds us being up here and you looking through her stuff?" Asked Ash.

While passing by Twinleaf Town, Dawn demand that the trio stayed in her home for a few days, and listening to her, Ash believed that she was demanding they stayed for several weeks.

"Of course my mum minds," Dawn answered. She wasn't bothered to even look at him while she answering, but just kept on reading. "That's why we have to…" Dawn paused and looked up to her friends "You're not going to believe what I'm after reading." She told them.

The two ran over to her to see what the heck she on about, until they saw a small photo of her mother and someone else that they weren't planning on seeing in a million years.

"Is that who I think it is?" Brock asked in complete shock.

Dawn looked over her shoulder at her two friends ""Johanna Blackpreal, Age: 21. May 28th, Year 3 in College." She read aloud. "Even though this is a diary, I never really store secrets in here, but I promised myself that I wouldn't tell anybody this because, well, I'm engaged! Cyrus asked me to marry him, and I said yes! I'm just so… well, words just can't describe how I feel!"" Dawn looked over at the two boys. She had a worried look on her face.

"My mum," she began "was engaged to Cyrus, the leader of Team Galactic. He might be my father…"

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"…And then she said yes to him! Oh my Giratina! My dad was engaged to that famous coordinator, Johanna Blackpreal! She's just like, so completely awesome!" Mars stared at the grunt's reflection in the mirror in front of her "Do you think she's old enough to be my mum?"

Mars was even more hyper than before, since she read her father's diary (or 'notebook' as all of the boys that she knew called it).

Trasa, who was the 'only grunt without that stupid turquoise bob' (grunt #183,945 or K-902 for short said that) and probably one of the smartest aswell, did Mars's hair just they way she liked it and was listening to her at the exact same time.

Mars looked at the other girl in the mirror. To her, Trasa's hair was the nicest colour of orange, with quite a few yellow highlights and her usual ponytail suited her well because it was long.

"Are you serious! No, you're joking!" Trasa said in her so called "poshie voice" (grunt K-902 also said that) and almost sprayed some hairspray on the 'notebook'!

"Watch it!" Mars yelled.

Just as Trasa was about to finished the girl's hair, a scream came from outside the room.

"Mars! You do know your meant to leave in half-an-hour, and you still need to pack your suitcase!" the voice yelled. It was the voice of a mature young lady, but a voice everyone hated to hear. Jupiter.

Mars quickly closed her father's leather 'notebook' and stuffed it in one of her drawers (the one filled with dress designs for upcoming annual 'G.R.A.M. Ball'. [A/N:The Galactic. Rocket. Aqua. Magma Ball]

She called her fellow team-mate in, but Jupiter didn't look too happy (but in saying that, Jupiter almost never looked too happy).

"Mars," She said with a stern look on her face. "You, Pluto and Cyrus leave for Sunyshore City in less than half-an-hour to see you family on behalf of Team Galactic! Than after three days, you go on your own trip to Twinleaf Town for another five days, and after that you decided to go to Hearthome…" Jupiter continuously gave out to Mars, whether it be the most stressful day of the year, or it be Easter, Pluto's favorite celebration (He always dresses up as the Easter bunny).

"Oh, Mars," Jupiter finally finished arguing with her, but was about to ask the worst question of all time! "what the heck are you wearing to Sunyshore anyway?" She asked.

Mars was completelyinto her father's 'notebook' that she forgot to drag Saturn around the Veilstone Department store to look for some new clothes to wear on the way to the city.

Mars thought for around five seconds and suddenly asked (in a very loud voice) while looking through one of her sewing drawers "Which grunt has them rose coloured curtains? I need a new dress!".

The other two starred at each other until Trasa broke the silence.

"I think it's grunt K-71 but-"

"Thanks!" Mars pushed her two colleagues out of the way and ran down the corridor, up two flits of stairs until she got to the grunt's room.

Jupiter rolled her eyes towards the ceiling.

"When will that girl learn not to steal other people's curtains to make herself clothes! She already has a chest full of them and a full wardrobe, too! How many outfits does that girl need!"

Trasa giggled at her comment.

"Yeah," She replied "A wardrobe full of dresses, photos and biscuits!" The girl giggled some more. "Well, see ya Jupi'" and she walked out of the room.

That girl's keeping something to herself though Jupiter until a loud scream came from down-stairs

"JUPITER, WE'RE OUT OF HOT CHOCOLATE!" her eyes widened.

"Not the hot chocolate!" she dramatically told herself and ran down stairs as fast as she could.

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Sooooooooo? What do you think? Please R&R!

P.s: Thanks for reading!