Oh, God. Why the heck am I starting a fanfiction? I don't know...but this is one of my first ever ones. So please don't be harsh. I do take constructive criticism well, though. Heh...yeah. Well, here's the disclaimer! Starring none other than Ramparados

Ramparados: What? D:

Disclaimer: ...Ramparados...say the disclaimer.

Ramparados: No. –Growls-

Me: Yes! You are saying the disclaimer! –Holds up squirt gun-

Ramparados: Eep. o-o Uhm, okay. Zola does not own Pokémon, or anything related to it.

Me: Thank-you. -Squirts him anyways-

Ramparados: -flail-

The woman looked from over her thin-framed glasses at the brown haired girl who sat there holding a file. From the looks of it, this girl seemed rather timid about just being near this woman, let alone being in the office.

The woman, who was sitting in a black leather chair behind the brown desk tapped the desk once, signalling for the girl to hand over the file which was in her hands. A small nameplate rested on the desk, reading, "Mrs. Lowen.".

Without saying a word, the brown haired girl handed over the cream coloured file and gulped rather loudly.

Once getting the file, Mrs. Lowen opened it and immediately started scanning it with her dark blue eyes as if she were trying to find a flaw of some sorts. "Hunter, Raine..." The woman whispered, but loud enough for the brown haired girl to hear.

"Yes, ma'am?" was the response of Raine Hunter.

"Nothing." The woman instantly dismissed, and continued to read the file of Raine.

It seemed like hours dragged by before Mrs. Lowen finally closed the file. "Well, Raine. It seems you have qualifications for our school." She finally broke the silence like a baseball crashing through the window. "But..." She paused, taking her glasses off and stared into Raine's green eyes. "Do you by any chance know Lance Hunter?!"

Raine stared blankly at Mrs. Lowen. Why does she want to know if I know Lance Hunter...? She thought, still staring blankly at the woman. Instead of pondering over the thought for a long time (like she usually does), she nodded. "Yes, ma'am. He's my father."

"Really?" Mrs. Lowens voice rose up to a squeal. "C-Can you get his autograph...I-I mean...it's for my son." She added on hastily, brushing a strand of blonde hair from her face. "He idolizes him." Raine looked doubtful at first, but just shrugged at first before taking the small piece of paper she handed her.

"Um...not to be rude or anything..." The girl brought up, after Mrs. Lowen settled down. "But did I get into your school?" She asked quietly, praying to Arceus and all those other holy Pokémon that she would be let in.

Mrs. Lowen grinned, standing up and slammed her hands on the dark brown desk nearly causing the nameplate to fall off. "Raine Hunter, you are in!"

Raine burst through the door, her black bag at her side flying wildly around. "I'm in!" She screamed, her voice echoing throughout the house. At first, nobody answered except the echo of her own voice. Then suddenly, a Growlithe came dashing down the stairs and put it's forepaws on her theighs. "Yeah, Cerberus. I got in." She pet the dog on the head, and looked up to see her parents and her brother standing at the bottom of the stairs.

Raine's mother smiled, her eyes very near watering. "I'm proud, Raine. Really..." She sighed happily, and leaned against her father. Her father just gave a grin and a thumbs up.

"Thanks, mom. But I honestly couldn't of been accepted if you hadn't taught me at home." Oh, wow. That was slightly...sappy. "And dad, you too. You taught me about the world of Pokemon, and all things about them." Again, sappy.

She walked up to her older brother who was just leaning against the wall, arms crossed. "And you said I couldn't get in!" She jabbed a finger into her brothers chest, waiting for his reaction.

"No...I said you couldn't pass a semester." He replied calmly, pushing her hand away. "By the way, you're so P-R-E-T-T-Y!" He sang out the letters to the word, a small blush forming on his cheeks. Oh God no...he wasn't..."I see it! I SEE HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIM!" Her brother yelled, pushing Raine out of the way and prancing away like a fairy.

All four (including the Growlithe) just stared at him as he pranced off, and shook their heads. Stupid high teenager. "Anyways..." Raine turned back around to face her parents. "I'm starting tommorow. And Dad, I need an autograph for the principals son..." She didn't exactly want to explain why, and thankfully her dad nodded.

"No problem."

So tommorow was the day she was finally going to the Academy. She couldn't wait...a challenge, new friends, new rivals and perhaps a new love.

A/N: There. It's done. It's short but...heeeey...I can write more than that if I want. TT

Anyways, R&R if you want. Flames? I don't care, really. /