A/N: So... My new side project, and as well as me testing out my cross-over fic writing. A Pokemon and Dangan Ronpa Cross-Over. And yes. The students will be Pokemon. Why? Because screw the rules that's why. I have the plans already so... I hope you don't get too attatched to the OCs... Ahahaha...
So this is a weird little AU. A modern world inhabited by Pokemon because why not?

I don't own Pokemon and I don't own Dangan Ronpa. I only own the OCs and this story. If needed, I will eventually post a link to the list of the OCs. If the OCs happen to have resemble other characters or a person in real life, it is completely coincedental. And this my first time writing a multi-chapter fic in first person POV. This story is simply a side-project... Until I finish Iyou Transformation, that is.

I gulped as I approached the building, having no idea what I was getting myself into. All I knew as that I was going to some grand academy known as Nintendo Academy. Either way, I— the Super High School Level Surfer— Dathan Ecthelion, am nervous. Adjusting my jacket, I swallowed all fear, and pushed the doors, stepping into the halls. I flinched when I heard the doors slam behind him. Shivering, I looked around. The hallway just led to another set of double doors, and I scuffled towards it. Mustering even more courage, I entered...

And was greeted with the site of a bunch of other Pokemon standing around, socializing. The group turned their attention on me, I turned heel and left the area. I pulled on the entrance door handles, but they wouldn't budge. Panicking, I used Razor Blade, but nothing happened.

"Excuse me? But are you okay?"

I screeched and pressed my back on the locked doors. Standing before me, was a Sylveon. She tilted her head, curiosity in her eyes. Around her legs were bright silver anklets, save for one which was covered in gauze.

"He-Hey..." I whimpered. "Um, I'm Dathan. S-Super High School Level Surfer... A-And yes. I'm okay."

The Sylveon smiled. "Just making sure. I'm Hana."

Hana Eryll, Sylveon: Super High School Level Medic

"You must be a new student." Hana said. "And you're probably wondering why the door is now locked."

My eyes widened. "Um... Yes. I-I am."

Hana sighed. "Well, it always happens. And everyone is just as confused as you are."
The Sylveon shook her head, lightly giggling. "Come on, dear, let's introduce you to the others."

I gulped. I was absolutely scared and confused, but followed the medic. I felt incredibly uneasy as I re-entered the room, which I assumed was some gym judging by the basketball hoops, and everyone's eyes fell on me. I shrunk back, refusing to take a step. Hana noticed, and tugged on my jacket, smiling at me. Exhaling, I returned a weak smile and followed her.

"Now, let me introduce you to the one who will most likely help us figure out our situation, and is the single friendliest guy I have ever met." Hana stated, dragging the me to the group. I soon found myself standing in front of a Dusknoir clad in a silver hooded cape, and assumed this was the friendly guy Hana was talking about.

"Um... Hi? I-I'm... Er..." I managed to spit out, unable to finish my sentence.

For a while, the Dusknoir was silent, before smiling, holding out his hand. "Hi. I assume you're the last student?"

Philo Morte, Dusknoir: Super High School Level Bodyguard

"Philo, this is Dathan." Hana replied, patting the surfer on the back.

"Dathan, hrm? Well, it's a pleasure to meet you." The bodyguard said, patting Dathan on the head. I giggled, fear melting away.

A bodyguard? Good to know that there's someone here to protect us. Hana led me away from the Dusknoir to meet the other students.

Standing near to the Dusknoir was a Froslass. Atop her head was a small crown. She politely smiled and bowed, introducing herself.

Sonata Cadence, Froslass: Super High School Level Singer

The next student was a Simisear. A plaid bandana was tied around his neck, a white band on his left arm. He was conversing (well, attempting to) with the other students, but appeared to be failing as the students drop the conversations. The Simisear noticed the us approach him, and dusted himself off as if he had dust on him.

"Eh-heh, heh. Hey there, new guy." He greeted, giving a small wave. "I'm Moeru."

Moeru Kukki, Simisear: Super High School Level Baker

"Don't know much about you, but judging from I heard, I have to assume you're into some sport." Moeru said, tail swishing.

I nodded. "U-Uh, yeah. I'm a surfer. I-It's kind of not the best skill for me to have, since I am a water type."

"Well, it's still a talent that you're good at, right?" The baker pointed out, smiling. "You should still be proud of it."

I simply shrugged as Hana once again began to drag me to meet the other students. At this point, I decided to talk to the students myself, and Hana seemed to respect my decision. She went off to talk to Philo and Moeru while I looked for someone else to introduce himself to. However, a feeling of fear smacked itself into my brain once more and I couldn't move my feet.

"Excuse me, sir. But is something troubling you?"

"SWEET ARCEUS!" I jumped into the air, and faced the owner of the voice.

The voice belonged to a shiny Gardevoir. Atop her head was a small silk black hat with a red ribbon. She also wore a black top with a single small pocket along with a white bow tie, and a long black cape flowed behind her.

"Are you new here?" She asked. "If so, I may as well introduce myself. My name is Lux."

Lux Fuego, Gardevoir : Super High School Level Magician

"Oh, y-yeah. I'm a new guy." I whimpered, shaking. "It's n-nice to m-meet you... I guess."

Lux nodded, and knelt down. "I know it must feel overwhelming to be near a bunch of strangers, and think that they're highly superior. But don't fret. We all feel that way right now. After all, I'm a magician. Not really the most interesting skill. Especially for a psychic type." She patted the surfer on the back, before strolling away.

I inhaled and exhaled a few deep breaths, and looked for another student to talk to. Idecided to talk to the Roserade who was cleaning her glasses. Tucked under her arm (which also caused her to struggle while cleaning her glasses) was a sketch pad that had a piece of string, attached with a pencil, taped to it.

"So... Hey there. I'm Dathan. You?" I greeted. Excellent greeting! Ten out of ten!

The Roserade put her glasses on, clearing her throat, and the monotone voice that came out of her made me shiver. "Novella. Paige."

Novella Paige, Roserade: Super High School Level Artist

I gulped, and gave a small wave. Okay. Next! I turned heel, ran off, and regretted it. I bumped into another student, and felt afraid of who it was. It was a Toxicroak, wearing various colored sweat bands; dark pink on his head and light purple on his wrists. His legs and upper right arm were covered in gauze.

I was frozen, unable to move, and the only reaction I could muster was sputtering out, "I-I'm so sorry forgive me I'm new here name's Dathan!"

The Toxicroak glared at the me for a while, and if looks could kill I would be a bleeding corpse. I raised my paws up in defense, prepping myself for a beating.

"Dude. You okay?"

Confused, I looked at the frog, still wondering why I wasn't torn apart. "Um... Hi?"

The Toxicroak grinned. "Hi. Name's Willis."

Willis Monty, Toxicroak: Super High School Level Athlete

"What made you so scared, munchkin?" Willis asked.

"Oh, n-nothing. Just kinda nervous." I replied, ignoring the weird nickname. "I-I don't really know that much about this place."

Willis smiled. "You and everyone else, kiddo. Hey, if you wanna introduce yourself to someone, I recommend you go after someone who won't make you piss."

I blinked, then let out a snicker. "O-Okay, I'll take that advice."

I took off, and decided to go with the shiny Furret and the Heliolisk. The Furret was grumbling to herself, mentioning something about her fur. She was wearing a black bow tie, and a pencil was settled in her ears. The Heliolisk on the other hand, was way too interested in the entrance doors. He was wearing glasses and a small beanie, along with a dogtag. Smiling, I strolled over to them.

"Hey there. I'm D-"

"Dathan. I know." The Furret stated. Two things came to my mind. First, judging by the Furret's voice, the normal-type was most likely male and not female. I felt completely ashamed of myself. Second, how did the Furret know my name?

"Forgive him, he can be bitter occasionally." The Heliolisk stated.

Eiko Emi, Furret: Super High School Level Reporter

Anguis Lapis, Heliolisk: Super High School Level Techy

Not wanting to wonder how the Reporter knew my name, I dropped the conversation. I contemplated who to talk to next, but it turns out I didn't need to.

"Hey. New kid."

Petra Illiad, Raticate: Super High School Level Constructor

"O-Oh, hey." I replied, smiling. "Nice to meet you."

Petra narrowed her eyes. "Uh-huh. Look, I was forced to talk to you. Now I'm done. Bye."
And she scampered off, leaving me confused.

Not wanting to prolong the situation, I continued to introduced myself to the others. I found myself speaking to a Honchkrow.

Ace Latro, Honchkrow: Super High School Level Treasure Hunter

Ace seemed like a very cool person, albeit the way the Honchkrow would nonchalantly talk about his love for tombs while occasionally adjusting his tie freaked me out. The anklet with a blood red gemstone around his feet also really didn't help. Not wanting to hear the guy's obsessions anymore, I decided to introduce myself to a group of girls chit-chating.

Opal Xanioard, Scizor: Super High School Level Translator

Natz Dracon, Gabite: Super High School Level Assassin

Halcyon Hector, Delibird: Super High School Level Caretaker

Opal had a slight accent that I couldn't quite place. She seemed to be an overall decent person, though her skull necklace frightened me. Natz quite frankly, scared me. She was an assassin, a Dragon-type, and had an eyepatch covering her right eye; nightmare fuel to me. Halcyon was affectionate, offering food to me and I gladly accepted it. I could understand why she was a caretaker, what with her light pink bows and kind tone.

The last student was a lone shiny Braixen.

Faustus Felicionem, Braixen: Super High School Level Luck

I attempted to communicate with her, but Faustus appeared that she wanted nothing to do with me.

Feeling proud that I managed to suck up some courage to talk with some people, I returned to Hana, who was babbling with Philo.

"Ah! You're back. So how was it?" Hana asked.

"I... I guess it okay." I replied, smiling. "Everyone seems... Better than me."

"Even that Faustus lady?" Hana questioned.

"...Yeah." I bluntly said.

Philo chuckled at that. "Don't worry, sir. We all specialize in our skill and that makes us different. But that what's makes you feel better."

I blinked, momentarily confused. "Okay then... W-Well, does anyone know what's going on cause I'm kinda wondering what to do now."

And as if someone had been listening to my conversation from the start, there was a loud cackle. "Why, it's simple my dear surfer! You're here for a fun game!"

The entrance shook, causing everyone to freeze. The shock only increased as white smoke filled the room, the volume of the cackling increasing. Then it was gone. And in the middle of the room was a shiny Ditto, a huge smirk on his face. He had a plush-like appearance, what with the patches and stitches on his body.

"What is up?!" He said in a near sing-song voice, waving at the students. "The name's Ottid, your headmaster."

Everyone simply stared at him, the Ditto's smirk widening.

"Heheheh... Let's get this show on the road!"