A/N: Hey, guys! This is a more light-hearted fic that I wanted to write. The OC Form should be on my profile, so please PM me them. If it is by review, I will ignore it, no matter how good it is.
September 8, 7:48 – Viktree Academy: Front Entrance
It was early. The cool, autumn sun was barely peeking over the trees, and said trees' leaves were just starting to change color. The air was crisp and fresh, with a peculiar smell of apple pie wafting through the air. Blades of glistening grass swayed from the occasional breeze. Already, there were a few clusters of students hanging around the outsides of the academy. They huddled together, laughing about old times, hugging at reunions, and the usual first-day hoorah. Towering above them was the castle-like Viktree Academy, with its gray bricks and tall, narrow windows.
A sophomore had confidently stridden through the area, paying no heed at the new students or old enemies. She heaved two heavy suitcases along with her, where she neatly placed by a nearby tree. With her Center badge shining in the soft sunlight, she inhaled the familiar clean air. Her hometown, Flairstite City, may be known for its great food and restaurants, but it's also one of the dirtiest places known to the region of Takro! Viktree Academy had a cleaner, more enjoyable environment that the girl loved. She scanned the area with sharp, lavender eyes as she twirled a loose piece of silver hair.
"Ha, is that really you, Camille?" a voice snickered behind her. The girl sighed before turning around, her eyes dark and icy. She crossed her arms as she looked at the boy; his red hair was as messy and spiky as ever, with deeply tanned skin and hazy, mischievous yellow eyes. He was tall with a handsome face and figure. However, the cocky seventeen-year-old was one of her most hated rivals, Mark Harriston, one of the lead commanders of the Focus House.
In all, there were 5 Houses that each student is assigned to during their freshman year: Center, Nature, Focus, Earth, and Nightmare. Each house has usually has four pokémon type specialties. For example, the Focus House has only Ice, Fighting, Poison, and Flying-types. The Earth House has Steel, Bug, Ground, and Rock-types. The Nature House has only grass, fire, water, and electric-types. The Nightmare House has dragon, ghost, dark, and psychic-types. Lastly, there is the Center House, which is only made up of normal-types due to their wide capabilities to learn multiple moves from TMs.
"Seems like she grew up over the summer!" he laughed wryly, looking at the girl with a smirk. Last year, she was nothing but a flat-chested chick with a little sense of humor. Mark pointed to her chest, "Nice pair of—" She kicked him in the shin and "accidentally" pushed him to the ground.
"Oh, no!" she cried, faking a surprised face as she pointed to the fallen boy. "He tripped!" The girl ran up to a poor little Freshman, still pointing at Mark. "Please!" she exclaimed. "He needs help! Get him to the nurse, right away!" The flustered Freshman nodded, scrambling to the tall boy's aid and then running into the academy without even knowing which way to go.
Camille mentally gave herself a pat on the back before dusting herself off. She straightened her Center uniform; she tightened her pink tie and smoothed out her white button-up shirt as well as her plaid beige and pink skirt. 'Being professional means to have a tidy appearance,' she thought to herself as she fixed her badge, which was slightly out of place. After tidying herself up, she walked over to the same tree where her suitcases lied, leaning against it as she continued to watch the new faces.
It wasn't soon until she heard the long, deep, ring from the clock tower, signaling the students to come inside.
Let the war begin.
This was pretty much a prologue. Next chapter should explain what the academy truly is and what it's for. Anyway, PM those OCs! I'm accepting up to 28 of them! BUT NO MARY-SUES~! OR GARY-STUS!