A is for Ash Ketchum:
He saw her, standing next to him.
He wasn't supposed to care. He didn't want to care. He shouldn't care. But he does. And he's probably an idiot for doing so.
After all, she is merely annoying. She is stupid. She's a waste of time. She's next to Ash Ketchum. Way too close. At least for his liking. To him, any male standing a foot from the bluenette is worth him storming over there and having him on choke hold.
"..." The lavender haired boy did what he always did. He stuffed his hands in his pocket, glaring coldly at the idiot. Turning around, he quietly left the scene, narrowing his eyes on the ground.
He thought it was best to leave it alone.
For now.
A/N: Whoa what am I doing writing animeverse—
Well, hello c: I usually write gameverse, but ikari is just adorbs okay. okay this is my first time writing IkariShipping, so I apologize for the OOC-ness of the characters ;u;
Most will be 100 word ficlets, depending on my mood. c:
Alphabet, here I come! /slapped/
This disclaimer applies to every single chappie in this fic: I do not own Pokémon. It belongs to Satoshi Tajiri.