Oh wow, my first chaptered fic! It's Scarfshipping (LucasxDawnxDamion) with a bit of Penguinshipping (DawnxKenny) in an AU close to the games, and a little relation to the anime. Because an evil witch cursed me, I don't own Pokemon. Roll story!
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Dawn Berlitz was off like a rocket. She was a small girl from Twinleaf town, who was finally 10. The young girl, who had, said quote, waited "forever" had finally gotten her Pokemon, a tiny creature she would raise and capture, in a tiny pokeball, along with 5 other pokeballs, which she would capture Pokemon in to make her team. Most of all, she was free.
Free, before turning ten, meant to go to the store on her own, or talking about the Kanto revolution from Johto. But now, she could travel, anywhere she wanted, be anything she wanted to be. Her white hat, with a pink pokeball on the front, which held in her blue hair, risked falling off at the speed she was going. Her red scarf moved with her pink mini-skirt, while her white tank top and her black sweater vest pressed against the wind. She was free.
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Make that free and falling. Dawn had closed her eyes for a second and next thing you know she was falling off a hill. She had no bruises, or broken bones, thank goodness, but was covered in light brown, sticky, gross, mud. She wiped most of the mud off, and was getting up when she heard a voice saying "Hey Da-"
Surprised, she jumped back down. It was her friend Damion, also falling off the hill, into the mud.
There faces, almost touching, were both covered in mud. Dawn could count freckles on Damions face. 7 light freckles, barley visible, but still there. Damion froze. He had never been this close to Dawn, ever. Dawn was more that his neighbor and friend, also his crush. Trying to become unfrozen, he finished his sentence. "-wn, you a Pokemon trainer now?"
Dawn giggled. Damion was always traveling with his dad, who was the battle tycoon of the battle tower. His birthday was a week ago, but he was waiting for his dad to come home, to show him his Chimchar he got.
Dawn was glad he got a Pokemon, because then her choice for a Pokemon was easier for her to choose. She chose a Turtwig, a tiny green Pokemon, with a shell of soil. She was hoping the Turtwig and the orange and red monkey Pokemon got along, because she didn't want to risk a friendship with her best friend because there Pokemon hated each other.
Damion was wearing a white and orange striped t-shirt, with a green t-shirt, and some black jeans, and his brown bag, which had a lot of things in it. Dawn herself had found candy, notebooks, a frog, and many other things, and always made Damion do something with them, like put the notebooks in his room, give the candy to the sick kids in the hospital, or release the frog. Damion also had a top of blonde hair, which was never combed, now sported tiny bits of brown mud.
Damion thoughts raced in his mind. Should I tell her? Or maybe I should wait until I know she likes me. Or maybe she just likes me as a friend. Or she loves me but doesn't want to ruin our friendship. Or… UGH! I'm just gonna risk it!
Damion moved closer, and closer, until…
"Hey Dawn!" yelled another voice.
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Left at an end, sorry! Tomorrow I will release chapter 2! Press the review button and review, please! Like it, hate it? Want the freakin' Penguinshipping to appear? Or Lucas and some Fourtuneshipping? or, or...rambles Press the button, press the button… On another note: I'm still bringing the rangershipping fic together. When will the reign of tests end for me? According to my teachers, never. And as I said before, press the button, press it, press it!