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Pokemon HS

Lopunny

The bus was crowded, loud, and hell, it didn't smell good in the slightest. I tried to get the brochure read, but the attempt was futile. I can't read with noise that makes my ears explode, hyperbolically, of course, but is sure felt like it. All I really got from the reading is that the campus is very large, there are lots of extracurricular activities, and that I'm staying in a dorm with one other person.

Before I could read more, someone's coffee spilled and splashed all over me, and as far as I could tell, it wasn't an accident. It was scorching hot, which made me drop the brochure, which was immediately ran over by one of my new classmates. A Grimer. Oh, joy.

"Hey, girl." I realized that the Bisharp next to me was attempting to start a conversation. His voice was soft and cool, and I couldn't even tell if it was real or not.

"Uh, hi?" I said, trying not to be rude. But I realized that I probably should've said something aggressive when I saw he was looking at my chest, not my eyes. "Can I help you?"

"Hmm..." He seemed to be inspecting my body. "Not bad, not bad at all."

"Umm, excuse me?" I told him, trying to be intimidating. "Can you look at my face instead, please?" He kept looking at me with this weird perverted grin. He scanned my body for a bit longer before looking up. Seriously, I've been chased by guys ever since I hit puberty, or when I got pretty.

"Now that's a first," He replied, grinning. "Thanks for the help, darling." He stood up from the seat and walked toward the back, where all I could see were boys, many now staring at me. Bisharp finally reached the long seat at the back where he was handed a large notebook. I saw him write down a few things, but before I saw him finish a Smeargle tapped me on the shoulder.

"Ex-excuse me, miss?" He was stuttering and was red in the face. "May-uh, may I please take your picture? I just, uh, need you to stand in a n-neutral position, just for a second."

I was pretty skeptical of his motives, but I figured it would last forever if I didn't. Sighing, I stood up. He held an old beaten up camera, so old, in fact, it printed pictures on the spot. He spent about a minute getting set up.

"P-please just hold, a, uh, straight face, miss." I did as he said.

I was momentarily blinded by the light that came from the camera. The photo almost immediately came out of a thin slot on the camera, which Smeargle carefully grabbed. He gestured that I could sit down, so I did. He shook the photo for five seconds when his face flushed red.

"Oh yes," he whispered to himself, "They're gonna give me a ton of money for this." He hopped down from his seat and ran to Bisharp. I didn't even want to know what they were doing anymore so I just looked back ahead.

After half an hour of trying to ignore cat calls directed at me and this one Electabuzz trying to poke me, we finally reached PHS, or Pokemon High School. It was a rough battle trying to shove my way out of the bus, but I made it out of that hellhole before too long, and my suitcase did not make the trip easier. Once everybody exited the bus, the driver slammed on the gas and drove away as fast as he could, and I could understand why.

The campus is enormous, with large buildings each with a unique design, but still in the same style. There were six buildings directly in sight, each with large gold plaques at the top, each inscribed with something different. Kanto, Johto, Hoenn, Sinnoh, Unova, and Kalos. Lining every building were different kinds of trees, including oak around the one saying Kanto.

Four more busses arrived in a span of ten minutes, and sped away just like mine did. Everyone was still yelling and I think there was a fight somewhere, but they finally shut up when the principal came up to us.

He was very large with a long horn or something coming out of the back of his head, and a large yellow ring thing on his waist.

"Welcome to PHS, everyone!" He yelled, "I am the principal of this humble school, Arceus." I'm not sure humble is the right word. There were tons of buildings and they were all huge and elaborate. "Now," he continued, "I'm sure you don't want to hear me ramble on about this school, so I would like you all to head to you assigned counselor and follow them to your dorms." I was in the Sinnoh dorm, which is the most medium sized dorm. The Sinnoh dorm was three stories tall with four turrets extending upward from the corners. There were many tall Rowan trees growing at the sides.

I walked over to Palkia, who was the counselor for the females in Sinnoh. I signed in to her, and she pointed me to the dorms. She handed me a key on a small ring with a tag, which said 212, my dorm number.

"Welcome to PHS, Lopunny!" Palkia said, looking down at me. "I'm sure you'll have a wonderful time at this school!"

I smiled a bit. "Thank you, Palkia. Just wondering, what grade is my roommate in?" I crossed my fingers, hoping she wouldn't be a senior. Palkia must have noticed my fingers.

"Ah, don't worry girl, your roommate is a freshman, just like you." I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Palkia."

I walked into the dorm, which had a large foyer with one recreation room on each side. In front there were two tall, curving staircases, one going to the left and the other to the right. I headed toward the right, which is the girls side, heading up the stairs to the second floor, where my room is.

I scanned the hall of the second floor for my room, which, quite frankly, was not what I expected. The carpet was really soft and there were no paint chips whatsoever. I heard an odd noise which was really loud, but I decided to ignore it. A few more similar noises until I realized what room it came from, room 212. I put the key into the slot, turning it to the right, unlocking the mahogany door. I pushed the door open, praying my roommate didn't mess up the room already. What I found was purple finned land shark on top of a tall dresser, made of mahogany like the door, on the left side of the room.

"Oh, hello!" She said cheerfully. She jumped down from the dresser and started aggressively shaking my hand. She didn't really have hands, but I got the gesture. She was really excited to meet me, I guess. "The name's Gabite! I guess your my roommate, huh?"

I quickly pulled my hand away. Hers kinda felt slimy. "Yeah, I guess so."

"So, if you don't mind, I already claimed that side of the room, but don't worry, I didn't even touch your side!" Her mouth moved extremely fast, and talked just the same way. She turned around to continue unpacking, but tripped over nothing. "Oh yeah, I'm kinda a klutz, but I hope you don't mind." She popped back up. "So, what's you name?" She said while stuffing a large box under her bed.

"I'm, uh, Lopunny. Nice to meet you." Not my ideal roommate, but I'll take what I can get. "And I'm fine with your, uh, klutziness, but just please be careful around my stuff."

She perked right up and put her fin to her head.

"Aye aye!"

I eventually finished unpacking until everything was perfect, then sat on this nice wood chair in the back of the dorm, which was kinda like a small kitchen. There was a stove, fridge, everything essential, really. Coming off of the kitchen was the bathroom, complete with a shower, bathtub, and sink. They really went all out with these things.

I cracked open a book I had bought before I left, and began reading. I got to page fifty six when a plate slammed down in front of me.

"I made us lunch!" Gabite exclaimed happily. The food actually looked and smelled pretty good.

"Where'd you get this?" I asked, dipping the grilled cheese sandwich into the soup, then biting down.

"There was stuff in the cabinets so I made stuff out of it." I had overlooked the "made" part in her first sentence.

"You made this?" I asked, as she nodded. I noticed she was wearing an apron with some food on it. "I didn't know you could cook."

Gabite blushed. "Well, yeah, because you never asked. I love cooking." Maybe she won't be so bad after all, if she makes this. I didn't ask, but I was wondering if anything broke. There was nothing that could symbol broken stuff, so I just assumed she didn't. She took off her apron and hung it up on a small hook on the side if a cabinet. She then sat down across the table from me.

"Uh... Lopunny?" I looked up. Her face was red.

"Yeah?"

"Can you help me fill out my class request forms?" I was surprised she hadn't filled them out yet.

"Oh, I suppose... But you do know that these are due in Palkia's office in an hour, right?" She nodded, embarrassed.

"Yeah, it's just... I can't write."

"WHAT?" I yelled, probably way too loudly.

"Nonono! Not like that!" She replied, "I know the letters and how they go and stuff, but I can't hold a pencil." She held up her hands, er, fins. Claws? I don't even know.

"Okay okay, I'll help you fill this out, but when we get back, you're getting lessons." Her eyes lit up.

"Really? Thankyouthankyouthankyou so much!" She tackled me onto the floor after jumping over the table. Before I was aware what she was doing, I felt a sharp pain in my back.

"Gah!" Gabite fell back.

"Oops, sorry. Claws. Haha." Oh! It was a hug.

Pachirisu

Just let me read. Oh please oh please oh PLEASE just let me read!

"Can you grab me an orange please?" GAH! I despise my roommate. Oh sorry, my queen. Vespiquen told me to call her that and to not deny her anything. Was this what I was like when I was a freshman? I hope not. I'm still kinda ticked Palkia's put me with her. She claimed she needed a 'good role model'.

"Yeah, here." I threw the orange at her. She let out a short shriek.

I sighed, "Okay, what's wrong this time?"

She threw the orange back at me. "That dreadful orange has a green thing on it! Oh, and when you get me a new one walk it over here."

"That's the... Ugh." I put the orange back and grabbed another, picking off the stem. I hopped down and gave it to her. "Here's your orange."

There was a scandalous look on her face. "I will not be treated like a peasant! What do you say to your queen?"

Ooh! I know! Get your own orange "bitch!" I slapped my hand over my mouth.

"ExCUSEme?"

I laughed. "Nothing my queen, I said, uh, fish! Because there's a Milotic down there. And it's a fish. Haha."

She glared at me. "Whatever. So, what do you say to your queen?"

"Here is you orange, my queen. Freshly picked, just how you like it."

Vespiquen examined the orange. "I guess this will have to do. You can rest, servant."

I perked up. "Thank you, my queen!" I ran over to my bag and slung it over my shoulder. "Bye!" I said, sprinting out the door and into the hallway. I looked back to see if 'my queen' objected, but nothing happened. I held my head up and laughed, but I accidentally slammed into another Pokemon.

"Watch it, oh!" She saw me. "Sorry, I overreacted. It didn't really hurt." She was tall and slender with long ears. Heck, she was really pretty. She was definitely going to be a target.

"No, it's not your fault, I wasn't looking where I was going." I replied.

She laughed. "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Oh, uhh, the library. My roommate is kinda," Crap! What do I say? Oh! "Loud. I can't read with noise."

"I can relate," She said, "but I'm headed to Palkia's office. I guess we'll meet again, huh?" I nodded as she walked away.

"Wait!" I yelled to her. "What's your name?" She turned around.

"Lopunny! You?"

"Pachirisu!" I yelled back. Maybe I could get a roommate switch and stay with her. We have some stuff in common, it looks like. But I better get to the library before Vespiquen changes her mind.

The campus is really nice. The perfectly symmetrical brickwork of the pathways makes my heart flutter. The library was fairly close to the Sinnoh dorms, and oh my god it was amazing. They were super tall full of books that look hardly touched. There was a little place you could get coffee and a ton of nice soft chairs. I tucked my tablet into my bag. Forget that. I'm reading these. I tightened the straps on my bag and started climbing the shelves, which were exquisite, just like everything else. I swung around until I found a book that looked good. "Creation", it was called. I gently pulled it out with my tail and made sure I was handling it carefully. One I was satisfied my technique could not fail, I made my way down. I reached the bottom and transferred the book into my hands.

"You'll be safe with me," I whispered. I turned around and found a nice chair by a bright window overlooking the sport stadium. I looked back up at where I pulled out my book, I must've been up fifty feet. I cracked open my book and started reading.

"Excuse me," I heard a voice coming from behind me. I turned around to find Cresselia. "It's time for the library to close," she said.

I looked around. "Really? What time is it?"

"Almost midnight, dear," She replied.

Crap! This book is too good! "Would you like to check out the book?"

"Huh! Oh, no thank you!" I stammered. "But expect to see me tomorrow!" Cresselia grinned.

"Alright, dear. You should head back to you dorm and get some rest,"

Oh man! "I... Don't really remember the way back..." I said nervously.

She laughed a bit. "Hop on my back and I'll show you," I scurried up onto her large pink body. "Ready?" She asked. I nodded. "Then let's go."

Cresselia drifted upward toward the ceiling. Before I could question what was going on, the roof opened, revealing the inky black sky dotted with small white flecks. But the moon was brilliant. It was enormous in the night sky, giving off a beautiful moonbeam. As Cresselia glided across the silent night sky, I was overtaken by the beauty of the campus around me. It seemed like everything was glowing.

"This only happens one a year, when the moon is in prime position. It's energy makes certain materials glow. It took me a long time to convince Arceus to use them, for they are quite expensive." Cresselia sighed happily. "I wanted to share it with someone, but no one was intrested. So I thought I was going alone once again. But then I saw you!" She began to laugh. "You were still reading, so I hoped you could understand the beauty of this night."

"I think it's breathtaking. Thank you for bringing me along."

"I am overjoyed that you like it." She said, "Promise to come next year?"

"If I get to see this again, I'll come every year."

"Thank you so much, Pachirisu." Cresselia looked down. "I am glad you can even see it. Only those with pure hearts may see this beauty. As such, many cannot."

"Thank you Cresselia, thank you."