A Love Unforgotten

A/N

Oh hi there! My name is PokeLuver AKA Growe the Grovyle, you see, this is my newest (and first) fanfic, so please read and review!

Disclaimer: I do not own the names of the characters, i am just responsible for their actions and such.

Anyway, onwards to the story! :DDD
Chapter 1 : Prolouge
-Giritina P.O.V.-
As I stood in front of the high schools front doors, I suddenly felt a pang of regret... I was leaving the past and thrusting into the foreboding future...
I sighed as I pushed open the doors and noticed that barely anybody was there! I had to wander around until I fell upon a room labeled 'Main Office'. I remembered that the principle was named Mr. Quaza.
I wasn't very attractive, dark brown hair, noticble in the dark, black in the light, striped black, yellow, and grey shirt over white tank top. My eyes were a bright bloody red with a slight glow to them and I wore black jeans, and grey tennis shoes. I also wore one piece of jewelry, a red jewel which I keep around my neck at all times-except when I shower or clean it. I knocked on the door and I saw a woman playing PokeCraft on the computer in front of her. She groaned and snapped,
"What do you want?"
I felt aghast of her behavior and tried my best not to snap back.
I said back to her, trying not to let my voice rise higher than normal,
"I am a new transfer student and I would like to meet the principle for my schedule please."
I added the please with a little bow and she looked at me for a little before picking up the walkie-talkie and muttering something in it. She nodded and gestured with her thumb to go into the door behind her. I nodded and bowed respectfully and walked towards the principles office.
I knocked on the door gently but not so quietly. A loud voice boomed,
"Enter!"
I immediately jumped up several inches and I quietly opened and closed the door quickly.
Mr. Quaza had a bright green suit with yellow outlines on, along with a dark blue/black tie on. He was taller than I had expected at first. He was sitting at a desk, a picture of the sky behind him. There were two other chairs in front of the desk and the room was smaller than I had expected. He gestured me to sit down in one of the chairs.
I sat on the right one and he put his chin on his hand, in a bored tone he said,
"So what brings you here to PokeHigh, niece?"
"Oh uncle! Please don't call me that at school... It will embarrass me..." I mumbled unhappily.
He sat back in his chair chuckling.
"You're right, I'm sorry Giratina. Or should I call you by your pet name?"
I immediately glared at him.
"You wouldn't."
He called me on my bluff.
"Oh I would... Tina!"
He burst out laughing and I felt my cheeks get hot.
"Uncle Ray!"
"Yeah yeah, I know. You want your schedule... Fine."
He reached into his drawer and brought out a piece of paper.
I studied it for a while, memorizing my schedule.
Math
English
Science
Lunch
History
Art
Choir
I nodded.
"Alright. I'll try my best Uncle Ray!"
He smiled and stood up. He went around his desk and leaned in and hugged me tightly. I hugged him back just as tightly.
He smiled.
"I know you will... Tina."
I felt my cheeks grow hotter. I glared at him, my red eyes shining brightly.
He then immediately backed off, holding his hands in front of him in order of defense.
I smirked and walked out of the office. Today was going to be a good day, I can feel it...