The gaze of the sun snuck its way into Ms. Fier's classroom, reflecting off of my desk. It was math, my best subject, and across the room Frisk and Acrylic's desk sat, untouched. As always, they weren't here. They were possibly too advanced for 9th grade math. Seated next to me was Natural, or N, the trickster of the school. Illusion master, I thought. The bell rang finally, meaning 15 minutes break. I rushed out of the room and to my locker. Of course I had to enter the stupid combination. I really have no idea why they have them. Why not locks? It took me a while to FINALLY remember the combination! I grabbed my shuriken out of the locker, and slammed it shut. Soon I was walking around the hallway, my scarf tied around my neck, and fidgeting with that shuriken, my only weapon.
And yet people say life as a Greninja is easy.
Anyways, I grabbed the crinkled schedule in my pocket. Next period was period 4, lunch. I made my way to the cafeteria as I stuffed the schedule back in my pocket and began fidgeting with my shuriken again. I packed again, because today's lunch was Slowpoke tails with a side of Yanma salad. I do like my Yanma salad, but I really hate eating innocent Pokémon . Unless they're my dinner.
So I sat with my friends Raiz the Raikou, Natural the Zoroark, and Maverick the Gallade. "Hey Cheren," Maverick said, as he brought his lunchbox to the table. "Look! Look! It's Rose! You know, that really popular Reshiram?" Natural exclaimed. Rose was the second legendary Pokehuman in Poke High, the other being Raiz. Before we knew it lunch was over, and 5th period came. Oh Arceus. I thought. It's gym, my WORST subject. Why does Raiz have to be the fast one?! I fast-walked to the multipurpose room where gym was held, and there was Mr. Ches, a bulky Chesnaught. "You guys ready for dodgeball?!" he yelled. "YEAHHHH!" shouted all the guys, except for me. "NOOOOO!" shouted all the girls. As soon as it started, Darkour the Houndoom, the biggest bully in Poke High, stomped in and pushed me over. "Ey, Mayor of LOSERVILLE!" he yelled. But of course, Rose and her friend Lira the Gardevoir came over. "Stop." Rose said. "I-I'm sorry R-Rose!" And he ran out of the multipurpose room like a baby.
