Chapter 1-My Pencil
"Almost finished!" A certain raven haired boy said.
This certain raven haired boy was Ash Ketchum. He had been staying at a Pokémon Center for the night. His friends Brock, Max, and May had long fell asleep.
Ash had been drawing a picture of him and his friends. As he was drawing, he had seen an error in his drawing. He flipped his pencil to erase the mistake, but noticed the eraser had been totally used up.
he reached into his pocket to get his giant eraser, but as he pulled out the huge eraser, it fell out of his hand. When reaching for the eraser, he bumps the table, that reacts the pencil on the table to move a little across the table.
As Ash continues to try to reach the eraser, he slips and falls and bumps the table again. Causing the table to tip over.
The table crashed into the ground making a loud thud, all of his papers went sailing into the air flying around the room.
Ash panicked, all of his personal drawings were floating around the room. Ash moved as quickly as he could, he snatched the papers out of the air at a fast paste.
But one single sheet of paper was not caught by Ash's eye. That sheet of paper fluttered through the air and landed on May's face. The slow movement of the piece of paper as it slid across May's face tickled her skin. May moved around and grumbled in her sleep. As she moved around, the piece of paper wouldn't remove from her face though.
The paper continued it's slow touch on May's face. May's eyes had finally opened, she sat up in her bed and rubbed her eyes, letting the paper fall in front of her onto her lap. When she finally came back to reality. She started to observe the room.
She saw Max and Brock fast asleep on the bed next to her bed. Then, she saw Ash jumping up and down grabbing at papers that were floating above him.
May bowed her head and began scratching her scalp. Still unaware, Ash finally collected all of his personal drawings and began putting them back in place where they belonged.
"What's this?"
A little bit startled, Ash had stopped himself in motion. Ash knew this voice. He knew exactly who it was. Ash turned around pretending as if nothing was going on, but he saw what May had in her hand, Out of all pictures, Why'd it had to be this picture. On the picture it was a drawing of May and Ash kissing each other very passionately with the Sun setting as it was gleaming onto the Ocean.
"Uh... Um"
"Sigh, You're so predictable." May said shaking her head.
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"What do you mean?"