Heyyy ;D yeah i know what your thinking, why is this crazy ass bitch uploading ANOTHER story? well, its call a INSPERATION i was reading fics and i saw one for Paul ( 3 ) and a OC so.. thus Blue Eyes was born! Okay so... the main Girl ^-^ is me! (yes i know i cant help it i love Paul, you cant say he isnt muddafucking awsome!) And she is 15 1/2 while Paul is 18 Gary is 18 so is Ash and Misty, May is 17 so is Drew, Zoey is 16 and so is Kenny. yup thoes are the characters.. for now! ;3
She sat crosslegged on the buss stop, her brown hair gentaly hitting her face. She looks down at her atire, a no sleve black turtleneack, with a black skirt than ends mid thigh and black socks that ends a little under the skirt, then knee high boots, that are neon pink black and white, then her neon pink sleveless jacket with a black studed belt conecting each side, with a fur hood, black fingerless gloves, and a hat that has pokeballs on each side than stripes around the balls and a neon pink fill. She glanced over to her luggage, a few bags having all her important things in, such as; cothing; laptop and charger; cellphone and charger and such. Her ice blue eyes grow wide with exitement when she see the bus to the Lake Of Rage Advanced Poke'mon HighSchool pulls up to the curb, entering her own little bubble of life. She sucures her sash(instead of useing a belt, she puts it around her sholder also conecting to her backpack down to my waist), that holds her 2 pokeballs, She would have brought her other 4 but, an old friend who goes to LRHS told her to only bring her closest friends because shes going to catch alot of new pokemon. She grins, remembering her friend from Pallet town, he was always... a little off, but thats what make him special she guesses! She stop her walk down memory lane for a while to walk onto the bus. The eager 16 year old brunett steps ontho the yellow bus adn her smile falters, she dosent recodnize her friend, where could he be? she thinks Well, he could have changed more than i thought... as she comes to this newfound conclusion, the voice of the tempermental bus driver brings her out of her thoughts.
" are you gunna sit down or what?" he bellows, atleast i think its a he... she shakes the thought away and jumps into the first empty seat she sees, but it turns out, its not an empty seat.
~`~Paul's Point of View~`~
I'm sitting in my seat, minding my own buisness, and this smiley girl anoyingly smiliey i think, comes along.
"what do you think your doing? I ask, showing no mercy in my voice.
"wha-" her head spins around and a look of pure shock on her face, i smirk makes its way on to my face, her face is priceless " holy flying sugarplums! im sorry I didn't see you sitting there! In that dark corner of yours..." she examins me and my 'corner' as she calls it " im Amanda Pinewood, and you are?"
"none of your buisness" i state simply, and boy, if looks could kill, ide be long dead.
"YOU! Your so mean! GO SULK IN YOUR CORNER! oh wait! go sulk in your EMO GUY corner!" She smiles triumphantly, and i can't stop myself from notice how shes quite atractive (in a not totaly anoying way) when she smiles.
"my emo guy corner? nice way to make friends, calling me emo." her proud expresion fades into sadness.
"oh bejeberz! im sorry! i feel so bad c'mon, get out of that corner!" she then repetidly tugs on my dark blue jacket, her soft brown hair whiping me in the face. I sigh, and i look up to her for the first time and she stops pulling, and loooks into my eyes as i do to her. woah i think, there a odd color, blue i supose but not the normal sky blue, more like a ice blue, like white, and I instantly feel embarrsied of my dull, colorless eyes.
"holy sugurplums! Your eyes... so pretty!" she says moving my purple hair from infront of my eyes, and i swat her hand away, she looks back to me with a sad expression on her face. "whats wrong?". I look up to her eyes, not a good idea i sigh, if Blue Eyes wanted to ide bet she could mezmerize even the crulest of people into cuddiling a puppy.
"nothing holy crap, calm down" i say in my ushual calm tone, greatfull that my voice didnt crack.
"so?" Blue Eyes asks with a questioining expression on her face.
"what?" i ask, shes looking at me with thoes eyes "argh what do you want now?"
Her eyes narrow into slits, "your name smartness, i told you mine, you tell me yours, thats how introduceing works oh wise one." I almost smile, i never would have though Blue Eyes as one for sarcasm, but it does suite her well.
"Paul, oh bitchy one, now leave me alone Blue Eyes" I order useing the nickname ive given her in my head.
Blue Eyes tilts her head on an angle, showing her confusion "Blue Eyes?" she asks.
"your eyes," explain guestureing tawrds her head. "there blue"
"oh!" she smiles, "yeap!" she then giggles a soft and kind giggle, then she starts up a convorsation about where i used to live, and for the remandor of the ride, she questions me about my life, and oddly enough, i find myself asking questions back.
During our conversation, the buss stops, and everyone begins to file out, "im guessing the ride is over..." i state, slightly upset, i was enjoying out convorsation.
"yeap, help me find me friend? the one i told you about? he told me to meet him in the mess hall buti dont know where it is" she says while smiling shepishly, and I can't help but smile back, but i qickly change it to a smirk.
"your I.Q to low to read a map huh? I guess i can help someone as stupid as you." Her only responce is a glare, suprisingly its just as evil as mine. "come on Blue lets go find your friend."
She smiles, " Okay! He has brown hair and green eye and-" i sigh and hold my hand up.
"you told me atleast 7 times Blue, so shut up alreddy so we can find him." even more suprisingly she does. we walk for a few more moments in scilence, not an akward silence, but a confortable silence, on i didnt think a girl like Blue Eyes could comprehend, let alone enforce. When we arive at the mess hall, i walk her over to a table in the middle of the room to get a better look at the forming crowd. "do you see him?" i ask, silently hopeing she doesent so she can stay with me a little longer. And my wishes are answered.
"no..." she says with sadness obvious in her voice and her eyes dont look into thes evil things i remind myslef, i will not holding any cute puppys anytime soon.
"AMANDA! THERE YOU ARE!" an anoying voice screaches, and my compantion turns her head to the origin of the voice and a smile spreads across her face, as The one, the only anoying as hell Gary Oak comes walking over.
"hey little girl, how you been?" he asks, hugging Blue Eyes, and i feel my temper flare at seeing his man-whore hands on her. Oak looks over to me, actualy noticeing me for the first time in out little group. "why are you hear?" he asks not exatly meanly, just scepticly.
"oh sugar plums! sorry! Gary, this is Paul, Paul, This is Gary! the guy i told you about?" she introduces, with her evil eyes locked with mine.
"we've met" we say at the same time, and i scowl at the fact that me and Oak could have thought the same thing.
"and you obviously dont like eachother..." she states, droping her head to look at her hands in her lap, and i move over to her side and put an arm around her sholder gentily and she looks up and smiles at me.
I look back into her eyes damit "its okay, we just dont know eachother, im sure that if we" i swallow the insult growing in my vocal cords "talk" i say trying not to vomit at the thought "we can become friends" i say with venom in my voice, but thankfuly, she dosent notice.
"realy? you'd do that for me Paul?" she smiles and i nod reluctanly and she looks to Gary who also nods. She pulls us into a rib-breaking hug and begins to jump, while me and Oak glare at eachother, mine much more glare-y-ish. "okay group hug over! Garryyyy? Help me find my room? " he nods and she hopps away and Oak turns to me.
"i don't know why she seems to like you, but shes like a sister to me, and I don't want her around you Everstone, so keep away from her, shes a good girl don't try and change that." and with that he jogs over in the direction Blue Eyes went. I sigh, why oh why, did she have to be friends with Oak, well i though it could have been Pathetic i guess.
So you like it? i hope so! now i would LOVE it if you would review! seriously, i LIVE off of reviews so FEED ME! Do you thing Paul was to OCC With the little coment he made to Amanda? ... i do.. a little...