A/N: People say my poetry is good, so I wanted to see if my story writing was good. I really don't know. It's Blue and Green, a bit more sophisticated, two shot, maybe three, still working on the layout.….

Okay...Uhm...I hope you like it *blushes*

Disclaimer: Pokémon? Me owning? FUCK NAW, what magazines are you reading?

You could hear it.

The steady beat of his heart.

You could see it.

The confidence in his eyes.

His hair messy and brown and eyes like sparkling emeralds. Oh, the eyes~

Deep. So deep. Held so any mysteries. Puzzles you couldn't solve. Books you couldn't read. Words you couldn't write. A picture you couldn't paint. Emotions so deeply hidden, you have no idea what they are.

His lips pursed, and his fingers long and graceful, almost feminine, careful wrapped around a Pokeball.

With a slight flip of his wrist, the Pokeball released a Scizor. Sometimes, it seemed like the Pokémon was just as unemotional as the trainer himself. The confident Scizor rushed in front of him, ready to battle, a red blur. He froze when he realized something was missing.

An opponent.

The trainer smirked slightly looking at his companion confused face.

Little did he know, he'll find an opponent and something more.

Her heart?

Beating the same way. Yet, faster.

Her eyes?

Like an ocean. You could see the mischievousness in them. When she was happy or sad, you could see it. She was easier to read, but almost as hard to understand. Same, but different. Lighter, but darker.

Complete opposites, or complete clones, no one can tell. Opposites may attract, but you know you get along with someone a lot like yourself.

It was almost as if they were destined to meet.

"We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once, before a word has been spoken."

-Fydor Dostoesky.

She approached him, curiously, almost like an Espeon.

He stared, expression blank.

"Being a Gym Leader, shouldn't you be in the banquet?" she spoke first.

"I needed fresh air," he replied coolly.

She smirked. She knew he was getting bored out of his mind in the damn banquet hall. The music was slow and droning, and as great everyone looked that night, they were dying.

"And who are you, may I ask?" Green asked, with a touch or curiosity to his voice.

"Name's Blue." She replied. "You're Green, aren't you? Viridian City Gym Leader?"

"Yes."

"Well, Green, I think they would notice if the strongest Gym Leader in Kanto was missing from the ceremony." Blue said, smiling.

His expression didn't change. "Well, Red knows I'm out here. He can come get me. It's no big deal. Why are you here?"

"Oh, I'm challenging the Elite Four next week. I have one more badge-you, until I'm ready. Potential Champions were invited to the get together to meet their future opponents and stuff." Blue said with a confident smirk.

There was a small light in his eyes when he heard she would be challenging him soon. "Well, that's good, I look forward to challenging you." He said with a usual monotone.

"Looks like you really mean it." Blue snickered sarcastically.

His eyes sparkled with liveliness as he turned around to his Scizor, hiding his face. There was something that sparked his interest in this girl. He stared; unemotional to his Scizor, but his Scizor stared back, knowing his master's secrets and real feelings toward this new stranger.

A/N: Wow, that was short, but we shall see what this turns into. Did I mention one my favorite shippings? Frantic, Oldrival, and Special, Mangaquest, and Chess of course. But another is Gracefulshipping (WallacexWinona). Sort of random, eh? But anyways, Wallace is my all time favorite Gym Leader, haha. Anyways, if you guys know any good Gracefulshipping fanfics, or and fellow fans, just PM me!