Naminé: the Pokémon trainer?!
Chapter one
Today is a special day for me. It's the first day that school starts! Now I know what you're thinking, 'Who even likes school?' well I can answer that question right now…me! At the moment I was currently putting on my high school uniform, a white button up shirt with a blue plaid tie, and a blue plaid skirt, you could wear any shoes you wanted too. Pretty simple uniform if you ask me, but in my opinion I think the skirt is a little TOO short but there's nothing you can do about it except deal with it…and make sure that nobody will have to see your underwear and such but you know that already, right?
I guess I should introduce myself huh? My name is Naminé, currently I'm a sophomore in high school, I have light blonde hair that I never do anything with, I just like to leave it down I'm not into the whole ' make-up, nice clothes, hair do' type thing, it just seems kind of pointless to me. I've been told I have pretty eyes which are a cerulean blue color. My favorite color is white, which would explain why my whole room is painted white. People tend to notice me for my artwork, yes I'm an artist and I pretty good one too apparently. Drawing is always a way to make me relax; get away from the world for at least a little bit. I mostly like to be alone; people tend to be a little loud for my tastes. Why do I like school so much then? Well it gives me a chance to draw the scenery! My mom had moved us to a new town recently; the school she chose for me was perfect. Behind the front gate there are rows of cherry blossom trees that were just breathtaking. I didn't get to see the whole school, but just seeing the trees were enough for me to find out that this area was the perfect place to draw and THAT is why I'm so excited to go to school today!
Sticking my sketch book in my shoulder bag, I started to walk out of my room, I could take my time since I got ready pretty early.
"Mom I'm heading to school!"
"Bye honey! Have a good day first day of school!"
My mom was probably the most amazing person ever. She was sweet, generous, and beautiful. Trust me even I feel envious sometimes! She was probably the most unselfish person I've ever met, she really is amazing though. The only problem would probably be her job; they work her to the bone so she's always so tired when she comes home in the afternoon. I've met her boss and let me tell you that he was the WORST person I have EVER met! He was such a rotten, no- good, conniving bas-
"Is that a...bird….in our living room…."
Ok first off why the HELL is there a BIRD in our LIVING ROOM. How did it even get IN anyway?! I looked around everywhere and didn't find a single window or door open anywhere. That's kind of spooky. Shaking off my confusion I started to slowly walk toward the bird, after all I should probably get this bird out before my mom sees it and freaks besides I've got time, I got up early remember?
I was scared, believe me, but I brushed it off since this is no time to be afraid of a bird that's currently in my house. It just needs to be outside, where birds are supposed to be! I decided to do the gentle approach first; I slowly walked right up to it and VERY slowly tried to pick it up. The bird was pretty big, right up to my ankle; I didn't think much of it though since there are probably much bigger birds than this. This bird was actually pretty obedient, when I put my hand out it crawled right on my wrist and hung on, interesting. I walked up to the front door and opened it about to tell the bird to fly away, but when I looked at my arm he (I'm just assuming it was a he) wasn't there anymore! Instead he went right back where he was before.
"You wanna play games bird? I'll give you a game!"
I thought as I walked right up to that bird again and picked it up, not letting it out of my sight. I was getting this bird out of the house whether it liked it or not! When I got to the open front door and was about to throw it out (I forgot all about gentleness at this point, I was not a very patient person) I heard a weird noise, almost like, a heavy wind, behind me? I looked outside and saw that it was defiantly not windy today; there was barely even a breeze! I slowly turned around only to be greeted by…is that a TORNADO OF SAND coming RIGHT at ME.
Before I could even process that,
1. There was a giant tornado of sand coming my way
2. The bird that I was holding had a suspicious glint in his eye that I did not like, at all
3. THERE WAS A TORNADO OF SAND COMING RIGHT AT ME
It had already lifted me from the ground spinning me, very fast mind you, I was sure that I was going to throw up after this spinning was over. When it DID stop, I was very grateful of course, but then gravity just had to ruin it and I fell onto the wood floor and god did it HURT! I slowly got up and handled it in the most sophisticated and calm way possible.
"THERE WAS A FREAKING TORNADO OF SAND IN THE HOUSE! WHAT. THE. HELL. AND THAT BIRD! YEAH YOU! YOU DID IT DIDN'T YOU?! WHY THE HECK AM I TALKING TO A BIRD?! IT'S NOT LIKE IT'S GOING TO ANSWER ME OR SOMETHING."
I guess you could say, I had gone a little crazy trying to take it all in, but eventually I got over it and went back to the problem at hand. This was defiantly no ORDINARY bird; anyone could've told you that! I had then come to a conclusion: This. Means. War.
I quickly thought up a plan in my head, which sounded perfect. You want to know the plan? No way! You could be spies for the enemy; I'm not going to take that chance! I then started to laugh; of course it was part of the plan to make the enemy think I took it well when in reality we were at war! I think I defiantly went crazy at this point. I walked over to the bird with the sweetest smile I could manage (I think it came out more as a grimace, not that he knew the difference) and as quickly jumped on top of the bird, trying to trap it. The bird started to squawk not that I cared, and then it started to peck at me! This sneaky, hurtful bastard!
Suddenly, there was a bright light that made me see spots for a second. When I looked back at the bird to figure out what the heck just happened, I didn't see the same bird, it was bigger now up to my waist. A bird grew and got different looks, all because of a light? Crazy I know! The 'new' bird now turned his head slowly to meet my eyes, it had a very angry glint, I have a bad feeling about this. It jumped right out of my arm, which probably loosened their hold due to my confusion, and started to flap its wings which then crated a giant gust of wind that sent me flying in the kitchen. That REALLY hurt, even more than me falling from that sand tornado on the living room floor. This bird was even worse than the first one! It had no mercy on me as far as I could tell, not that I did either the other way around but that's beside the point. I could hear it start flying around the room almost like it was looking for prey to eat, maybe a mouse? I cautiously opened the door a tiny bit so I could just watch, in case you're wondering how I got pushed into the kitchen without breaking the door is because it was one of those doors that doesn't have a doorknob, you just push it open. If our door hadn't been like this…I don't even want to think about what could have happened.
As I was saying, it was flying around and I was looking through the little slit of the opened door, it hadn't noticed me which was a good thing, but I can't help but think that I was forgetting something…
"Oh dear! I'm going to be late for work I better hurry!"
Crap! How could I have forgotten my mom goes to work almost right after I go to school! Of course that bird bastard heard it too and started to fly toward my mom's room.
"Oh no you don't!"
I yelled as I jumped as high as I could and grabbed its feet. It was actually pretty fun since I was basically flying through the air but as I've said before, that's beside the point. It was still flying like I hadn't even grabbed onto it! This is a pretty strong bird, wish I was as strong as- Oh stop it Naminé you have to stop this bird from going to mom's room!
"Hey bird brain! I'm right here…on your feet!"
That sounded very lame but I couldn't think about that now. Bird brain looked over and saw me, then it started to fly around everywhere trying to shake me off, it even went o far as to fly out the door!
"Well that solves the problem of getting it out of the house, now how am I supposed to get back down to the ground?!"
We were soaring through the air, he of course was still trying to shake me off, and I was hanging on for dear life. Did I mention I am deathly afraid of heights? Definatly not my definition of fun anymore! It was fun when I was in my house since I wasn't that high up in the air but now that were outside, we were basically almost 50 feet in the air! I forced myself to not look down as a tried to think of another plan of how I was supposed to get down to the ground without killing myself or the bird brain. I tried to take my best shot,
"Hey uh…bird brain? Could you please let me down? I'm sorry for scaring you if that helps any!"
The bird seemed to understand surprisingly, and it slowly started to fly down to the ground until my feet touched the concrete. You would not believe the happiness I had to be down on solid ground I literally started jumping, I even hugged the bird! I then started to, as casually as I could without looking the slightest bit suspicious (about what I would never know), walk to school. I at least had my school bag with me, I don't know how everything didn't fly out but I wouldn't question it. I started to hear a weird noise behind me though, almost like…bird feet? I turned around quickly to see the bird was following me! It hopped up to me (I couldn't help it, I thought it was pretty adorable) and nudged my waist with its head. Was this bird fond of me?! After all that's happened, it likes me?! Did it think we were….playing? Is that it? Oh. My. Gosh. I sighed to myself and slowly brought my hand up to scratch his head.
"Well it's not like I can help it, maybe having a friend could be kind of fun."
I then started to walk to school my new friend following me, you could call me a fast forgiver I don't care I am not going down the road of wind throwing me everywhere thank you very much! Then I suddenly thought of two things,
1. How are people not going to notice a giant waist high bird, too big for any regular bird, following me to school and
2. I picked up and touched this bird a thousand times…what if it was carrying a disease….
Ah crap…how could I not have thought of that?!
I actually thought of this in a dream O.o I just had to write it! well hope you enjoyed the first chapter! oh and one more thing...
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING OF ANY OF THIS...except the idea of course
Well please review and tell me what you think! ^_^
Challenge! Can you guess what pokémon Naminé encountered? i'll probably do this every chapter at least until i'm able to introduce them ^_^
-SoraCanada