High School Trouble


DISCLAIMER: Don't own Pokemon, never will.
CLAIMER: This idea is miiine! Okay, read on.
NOTE: PokéSouth High(name of the high school in my story) actually allows girls and boys to room together in a dorm room. Why? Uh, it's important in this story and schools used to allow that, so… Okay, don't ask anymore!!

`-.This Chapter's Summary.-'
Gold gets punishment for sleeping in class, Crystal has the same punishment for helping him(which is quite a lame idea of mine…). A food fight happens at the cafeteria, landing some students, including Miss Berlitz, Pearl, -OC-, -OC- and -OC-, in trouble. Professor Oak, finding that Gold and Crystal's punishments were quite good, did the same thing to the five.

P.S. The name of the fic is a reference to High School Musical, as you can see. However, it isn't based on HSM whatsoever.


Chapter 1- Punishment!


"Gold!!" The teacher yelled.

A thirteen-year-old boy, who was snoozing behind his book with both his palms supporting his head, paid no attention and continued to sleep. He was wearing a messy and rumpled school uniform, which weirdly suited him.

"He's in trouble again." A brunette known as Sapphire smirked, mentally laughing. She was wearing a typical school uniform, and like Gold's uniform, hers was rather unkempt, as were her hair.

"Mm-hm… I'm surprised he still isn't expelled when he got actually detention for seventy-three thousand, five hundred and sixteen times, but who's counting?" Another girl, by the name of Crystal rolled her eyes, her head resting on her right palm and her elbow against her desk.

"Oh, seems to me that you're very interested in him, Chris. You even know how many times he got detention." Another brunette, Blue, smirked at her.

"Of course." Chris replied. "I mean, about the fact that I know how many times he got detention, not the me-being-interested-in-Gold part." She quickly added, her cheeks slightly turning red. "I'm the school president. I know everything about everyone."

Sapphire rolled her eyes at her excuse.

"Then how many times did Sapphy got detention?" Blue quickly asked, earning a death glare from Sapphire.

"Why bring me into this?!" She scowled.

Chris mentally thanked Sapphire for interrupting, since she didn't know the answer to Blue's question.

The teacher stared at Gold, waiting for a response, "GOLD!!"

In response, Gold lazily looked up, "…Hah…?"

"What is the answer to this question?" She asked sternly, pointing at the whiteboard.

"Uhhh… CHRIS! What's the answer?!" He yelled out, looking back at Chris.

Chris stared, "…One thousand, seven hundred and fifty-three meters and eighty-four centimeters…" He doesn't even know such a simple question… Idiot.

Gold turned back to the teacher, shrugging, "Well, there you have it."

The teacher scowled at him, "Gold. Principle's Office. Now." She sternly told him, pointing at the door.

Sighing, Gold forced himself out of his chair and walked out of the classroom.

"Tough luck, man." A seventeen-year-old boy with black hair grinned at him as he walked by.

Gold fake-smiled, "Thanks for attempting to comfort me, Red." He said before rolling his eyes and walking out.

"Crystal." Chris looked up at the teacher.

"Huh? What?"

"Some-body is in trou-ble!!" A short blonde boy hummed loudly, interrupting the teacher.

"And, some-body-is go-ing-" The teacher copied his hum, "to get detention." She sternly finished. "Emerald, extra homework."

"Aww, man…" Emerald muttered. "Hey wait, you said somebody was going to get detention…"

Ignoring him, the teacher turned to Chris, "Crystal, to the Principle's Office."

"…Huh…?!" She blinked. A second later, she figured out what she meant. Ohhh, Gold, you're so dead… Now I'm getting some sort of punishment thanks to you…

"Oh well." Blue shrugged. "Uh well, nice knowing you, Chris." Blue smiled, hinting the thirtteen-year-old how stern the Principle is, while said serious girl just stared and rolled her eyes.


"Nice to see you here." The principle smiled at Gold. "…again…" He added sternly.

"Nice to see you too, Mister…" Gold "smiled," but then trailed off and looked from his left to right, forgetting his last name as the principle stared in disbelieve.

"Oak." Gold turned, noticing Chris standing at the door, "Professor Oak."

Gold sweat dropped, embarrassed.

"Boy, you're so dumb." She whispered, leaning closer to him. She turned to Professor Oak, smiling, "Hellooo." She greeted, clearly nervous if this would affect which college she will go to.

Known him for years and yet... "What did you do, Crystal?" Professor Oak asked, and then looked at Gold, "Don't tell me, Gold. You obviously slept in class again."

Gold sweat dropped, chuckling nervously.

Chris rolled her eyes, "It was Gold's fault!"

"Hey, what did I do?!"

"No, no! It was my fault! For befriending you! Now this would affect which college I'll go! And this is entirely your fault!"

Professor Oak sighed as he watched the two quarreled. "That's enough! Who do you hate?" He suddenly asked.

"Him! /Her!" They yelled at the same time, pointing at each other.

Professor Oak sweat dropped, "I mean, other then each other,"

"Silver. You know, the Silver that stole your PokeDex. He acts cold and always ignores me." Chris muttered.

"Your grandson, Green. Blue seem to pay a lot of attention to him. More than me anyway." Chris and Professor Oak stared at Gold with a look.

"For the last time, she is not your girlfriend!" Chris faked-smiled, getting really annoyed at him.

"True. But she wants me…" He daydreamed, muttering with a grin.

"Yeah! Dead, that is!" Chris said with a false smile, followed by rolling her eyes.

"Okay then…" Professor Oak muttered, gaining the twosome's attention. He stared at his computer. "Let's see… Gold, you'll change dorm rooms with Ruby."

"WHAT?!"

"You. Switch. Ruby. Share dorm room. With Green Oak and Blue Aqua. Is that clear enough?"

"Ooh, Blue is in the same room, huh?" He rubbed his chin.

"Idiot." Chris mumbled, staring at Gold from the corner of her eye.

"And Crystal, you will switch rooms with Yellow De ViridianGrove."

"WHAT?! You, want me, to room with Silver?! Why does Gold get to be happy with his roommates and I don't?!"

"…" Professor Oak stared, almost glaring.

"Okay, okay. Fine. Just, please don't let this affect my college life…" Chris begged. It was, after all, the first time she was in the Principle Office and to not receive some sort of reward or assignment.

"Nerd." Gold muttered.

"Delinquent." Chris muttered in return.

"Geek."

"Punk."

"Hm, maybe I should room the both of you together." Professor Oak interrupted.

"NO!!"


"WHAT?! I?! ROOM WITH SAPPHIRE?!"

"That's what I said. Now get your girly things off my bed." Gold replied an upset Ruby, poking Ruby's things with his cue stick.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! NOW SHE'S GOING TO BUG ME WITH THAT SUBJECT!!" Ruby screamed to no one in particular.

"Hey! Get these things off already! You do know it is suppose to be night time soon right? So I need to sleep! And… Ew, what's that smell on the bed? Some sort of perfume?" He asked, utterly disgusted by the smell.

Green, who was watching everything from his bed, rolled his eyes, muttering something that sounded like the words "Blue will flip at this" and "I'm going to get another headache again because of her ranting."

"GREAT! Barbarian girl and barbarian boy!" Ruby ranted.

"Don't worry, Ruby. I'm not interested in her at all. She may be pretty, but she's my "brother."" Gold replied, pulling the bed sheet off.

Ruby rolled his eyes at the word "brother," but then noticed Gold stripping the bed, "Hey what are you doing?!"

"…Didn't you hear me? I said I want all your things off the bed, and that includes the bed sheet. It reeks of perfume."

"It's not perfume! It's something called the scent of body lotion!" Ruby told Gold as if he was a low-IQ idiot.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever!" He tossed all of Ruby's things in the bed sheet. He then handed the "package" to him, "Now, take it. And by the way, ask Sapph to keep my bed sheet and return it to me in the morning. I prefer my own bed "smell" instead of yours."

"Which is what, your stinking sweaty body odor?!" Ruby ranted, grabbing a few other things and a luggage before marching out of the room.

"Hey, I do not have an odor!"

"Yeah! When you're wearing Deodorant, that is!" Ruby yelled back before marching off to another dorm room.

"Hey, guys, what happened? I heard all the commotion-"

"Oh, hey, Blue!" Gold flirted, approaching a certain shivering brunette.

Green stared, but then went back to the book he was reading. Blue, on the other hand, was cursing mentally at her ill fate.

Where is Silver when I needed him?! Blue thought, annoyed. "Uh…hiii…Gold… Why are…you here…?"

"Good news. You and I are going to share this dorm room! We're roomies now!" Blue went mentally deaf after hearing those words from "The flirt."

Aw, man. What did I exactly do in my past life?! "Uh-heh-heh… Oh…r-really…" She sweat dropped, nervous and scared.

Green looked over once more, Maybe I should flirt with her so that she would run away and leave me alone. After all, she always disturb me and ask me to do ridiculously stupid and crazy things…

"Greeeen!" Blue suddenly screamed with false joy as she thought of a plan to get rid of said "Flirt", or at least avoid him, "Green, we can't forget about Green, right?! He's our roommate too! Say, why don't you guys hang out together?!"

Green stared, cocking an eyebrow. "What?"

Blue turned to Green, letting her back face towards Gold. She frowned, mouthing the words "Help me here!" to Green.

Gold stared at them, confused.

Green let his lips form into an arrogant smirk, immediately mouthing the words "Ohh. What's in it for me?" once Gold looked away.

"Apparently, a punch from Silver if you don't help! Now do it!"

"How about you don't bother me for a year?"

"A month."

"Half a year."

"A week."

"Fine, a month then!" Green finally agreed. Blue was apparently good at mind games, and knows how much of a bother she is to him.

Blue grinned at her victory, but shivered at the thought that she needed to share a dorm room with Gold.


"HUH?!"

"Sorry, Yellow." Chris patted the blonde on the shoulder with an apologetic look, "Well, good luck with Red!" She cheerfully told her, and then proceeded to unpacking her own things.

"B-b-but… I mean…"

"You get nervous and clumsy around him, don't ya?" The two looked up at a bunk, where a girl sat and smirked at the blonde. She had violet eyes and had her long black hair tied into two messy ponytails. "Don't worry. I'll hire a personal doctor in case you fall and hurt yourself."

"Amethyst, why don't you ever help Yellow and make her feel bad all the time?" Chris stared.

"Well," Amethyst started, "It's called sarcasm and I like being facetious." She grinned, twirling her hair with her fingers.

"Nice range of vocabulary, but you are not helping Yellow here." Chris "smiled." Great. Gold gets to be happy with his roommates and I don't. I hate him, that flirt…

"Trust me, Yellow. Just be yourself and don't feel embarrassed about being clumsy and all. Boys find that is cute." Amethyst grinned.

"And you would know that because…?" Chris wanted for a reply.

"Because I asked a boy before." Chris and Yellow stared at her with a look, "Plus, this is Red we're talking about. He ain't that smart, nor is he…observant… All in all, I'm saying he's dense and ignorant." Amethyst shrugged, letting her hands mess around in her bag as she aimlessly attempt to look for something.

"Thanks so much for your cooperation. I suggest you go to the doctor and examine your brain. You're saying real senseless words, y'know that?" Chris said as politely as possible with intended offense.

"Watch what you say, Crystal. You won't like it when you're the one going to the doctor," Amethyst replied with a fake smile, "with broken bones!" She finished with her fake smile widen.

"Thank you for your warning." Chris fake smiled. "Yellow, just calm down and…think of him as…your best friend!"

"Don't I already do that?"

"No, you're acting like he's your crush…" Chris muttered, though loud enough for them to hear.

"He's not-!"

"You know, if you're going to use excuses, at least use one that is even believable." Amethyst interrupted, causing Yellow to sweat drop. Amethyst turned to another roommate of hers, "SILVER!"

Sitting on another bunk was a redheaded boy reading a book. He looked up from his book and looked up at Amethyst, "What?"

This guy is clearly mocking me… When someone else calls him, he immediately reacts, but when I call out to him, he just simply ignores me… Chris silently thought, twitching. Since he and Gold hang out with each other, I guess the saying "Birds of the feather flock together" prove true…

"Are you done with that book already?! We agreed you would pay me three bucks per hour!" Amethyst yelled at him from the other end of the room.

"She's so money minded…" Silver muttered. "I'll give it to you later, okay?"

"Fine."

"You don't even read this book anyway. You can't even read." He grumbled to himself, hoping that Amethyst didn't hear him. To his utter dismay, she heard him, "I heard that, genius. You should know better, that I have a sharp sense of hearing." She calmly said, causing Silver to complain to himself further.

Eh, I so hate Silver and his "brother…" One who got me punishment and another who continuously ignores me… Hate these boys… Professor Oak really shouldn't room girls with boys… Chris twitched again. She then turned to Yellow, "Hey, Yellow, you might as well get going to your new dorm now."

"Um, okay…" Yellow nodded, and starting packing up her things.


Ruby searched for his new room, or as he would like to call it, "Stinking, reeking hell of doom with no hygiene whatsoever." Sapphire is going to freak when she finds this out… And she kills when she freaks… I hate my dad for making me go to a school which I utterly hate…

"Hey, Emerald! Do ya know where Gold went?!"

"How would I know? It's not like I'm close friends with him."

Ruby groaned upon hearing the voices coming from behind a door, "Just to be safe…" He muttered, using a nose peg to pinch his nose, and hesitantly knocked the door…as soft as possible. A part of him hoped that they didn't hear him knocking, yet another part of him wanted to just run away from the school.

To Ruby's dismay, Sapphire's strong sense of hearing help her hear his knock and opened the door. Not much to his surprise, she was still wearing her messy uniform, unlike everyone else who were all wearing their normal attires.

What am I thinking? Of course she'll be the one to answer the door… Emerald isn't tall enough… Ruby mentally groaned.

"Ruby? What are you doing here?" Sapphire asked, raising an eyebrow. "And what's that…on your nose…?" She pointed, giving him an odd look.

"Just promise me that you wouldn't kill anyone after I tell you…" He pleaded, almost groaning.

"Just say it!" Sapphire impatiently told him.

"Uhh…" Ruby hesitated again, not knowing how to tell her this disaster without her attempting to kill him, "Gold got p-punishment, a-and…he and I need t-to switch…dorm rooms…"

Sapphire didn't react. All she did was stared at him. She wanted to freak out, yet another part of her was overjoyed… "Wah-Wah-Wah… WHAAAT?!!"

Sapphire yelled so loud that her yell echoed through every hallway of the building, and made Ruby flinched.

"What's going on?" A voice asked from behind Ruby.

Ruby span around, noticing one of the Professors behind him, "Uh…h-hi, Professor Birch…"

"PAPA! RUBY JUST SAID THAT HE AND GOLD SWITCH DORM ROOMS!! WHY MUST GOLD SWITCH WITH RUBY?!!" Sapphire yelled, waving her fist in the air furiously.

"Yes, I heard from Professor Oak, and he called me here to, uh, make sure you don't murder him, or if…Ruby faints from the room's smell." Ruby noticed Professor Birch shivered at the word "smell."

"Ooh… So there is a smell…" Ruby muttered.

"THAT'S NOT THE OFFICIAL STORY!" Sapphire yelled at Ruby. "IT ISN'T A SMELL! IT'S CALLED SWEAT! WE PLAY SPORTS, SINCE WE'RE NOT SISSIES LIKE YA!!"

"AT LEAST I'M NOT A BARBARIAN!"

"WHAT WAS THAT?!"

"Okay, who wants supper?" Professor Birch interrupted in a fake cheerful manner. And I thought they got along better after that Hoenn crisis…

"Me, me, me!" Emerald yelled out from inside.

"YOU HEARD ME, BARBARIAN!" Ruby and Sapphire ignored them, and continued to fight.

"Ohhh, IT'S ON, SISSY!" Sapphire yelled and pulled up her uniform's sleeves, as if ready to launch a punch at him.

"Okay, who wants detention, then?" Professor Birch interrupted again, holding Sapphire back as she struggled to slip out of his grip.

Sapphire stopped struggling for a moment, then suddenly shoved her father's hands off her arms and faked a smile at Ruby. "Welcome to our dorm, Ruby. Would you like to come it?" Sapphire asked politely, but before he could answer, she grabbed his arm and pulled him in.

Professor Birch grinned to himself, "It always works on her…"

The moment Ruby entered, he immediately sprayed air freshener over the whole room, and noticed that even Emerald was wearing a cloth over his nose.

"HEY! WHAT-" Sapphire yelled, but caught sight of her father staring at her with a look, "…are you doing?" She finished sweetly.

Emerald remove the cloth and breathe in the air, "Wow, it smells so much nicer! And look! I didn't faint!" He cheered, only to earn a death glare from Sapphire.

Oh boy, Professor Birch is my idol now! Ruby grinned contently to himself.


"Oh no, oh no… Why him?" Yellow muttered as she made her way to Chris' old dorm room, staring at her feet as she dragged a luggage behind her.

"Him, who?"

"Huh?" Yellow looked up, finding herself staring into a pair of red eyes. His face was just an inch away, which made Yellow flinch. She quickly stepped back, almost screaming. "Aah- H-hi, Red…" She quickly looked down at her feet again, a red color running across her cheeks.

"Hi. Hey, where are you going with that luggage?" He stared at her yellow luggage.

"Uh…um, Crystal and I need to switch dorm rooms, so…"

"Oh, but that means…we're going to be roommates…?!"


"Here it is."

Yellow stared at the door. It was basically a nightmare come true.

Great… Now I have to share a dorm room with Red and…wait, who was Red's other roommate?

Red pushed the door after he unlocked it, stepping aside for Yellow to enter.

"So which is Chris'- I mean, my bed?"

"The one that doesn't smell of sweat." He joked, and in response, the blonde girl giggled. "That one." He added, pointing to the lower bed of a bunk.

Yellow nodded, pulling her luggage to her bed. She turned to the sixteen-year-old boy, still wondering who was her other new roommate, "Um, so, who's my other new roommate?"

"Uh-"

"Hey, Red! Wha- …Whoa." A certain blonde walked in, rubbing a towel against his wet hair, but paused when he spotted Yellow. "Well, well. Since when Yellow became your girlfriend, huh, Red?" He smirked.

The twosome's cheeks immediately turned a crimson color, "NO!!" They yelled in unison, and then turned to each other. Red quickly pushed the boy out of the room, closing the door behind him.

"Pearl, don't utter nonsense! Yellow is not my girlfriend! She's our new roommate and-"

"Oh, so we're roomies, eh?" Pearl smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. "Okay, okay, I get it." He muttered with a grin, but then decided to change the subject, "So, that basketball match against that other school…it was suppose to be three days later, right? What time, again?"

Red sighed, "For the last time, it was three-fifteen…"

"Ohh…right… Got it!"


"Hey, Diamond…" A blonde girl muttered as she swept the floors of her dorm room with a broom.

"Eh? What?" Dia turned to his roommate, his mouth stuffed with snacks.

"Could you please stop eating all over the place? Crumbs from your breads are scattered all over the place!"

"Oh, sorry, Citrine!" Dia smiled sheepishly at Citrine.

"Well, if you overcome your 'dirt-phobia' already, you wouldn't need to worry about it so much." Their brunette roommate and friend, who was sitting on her bed, muttered to Citrine, filing her fingernails.

Citrine looked at her and fake-smiled, "Okay! Then I'll let all the roaches gather in the room! Thanks for letting me do so, Teal!" She said in a fake cheerful voice and shoved the broom aside.

"Oh, that's okay. Carry on." Teal replied calmly, still keeping her eyes on her fingernails.

Citrine grinned in response as she picked the broom up again, knowing how Teal hated bugs, most of them, anyway. "If you say so. Hey, Dia," She shrugged at Teal before turning over to said glutton.

"Hm? You want me to make dinner for you guys tonight?" He asked, his voice muffled from the food stuffed in his mouth.

"Well, yes. But I'm not asking that now. Um, you said Pearl, Red, Gold and their basketball team are going to have some sort of match against PokéNorth High, right?" City asked.

"Mm-hm. Why? Anything wrong?"

"Uh, n-no. Just wondering." She muttered to him, and started to get deep in her thoughts.


It was English class, and here's a newsflash: no one is paying attention to the teacher whatsoever. Except for a few, that is. Some are listening attentively, some are sleeping behind their books, and some are just plain bored and simply wasting time by watching the classroom's clock's hands. All that was heard were the groans from bored kids, snores from sleeping ones, the ticking of the clock's hands, and the boring teacher blabbering about something "educational," "intellectual" and definitely, BORING.

RINNNG!

Most of the students cheered, and the sleeping students quickly wake up. Within a few seconds, everyone scrambled out of the room, relieved that it was finally lunch time…all except two of them…

"Citrine, could you help me?" A certain navy-haired girl sweetly asked.

"Um, sure, Miss Berlitz!" The young girl smiled, wondering why Berlitz asked her out of all people. Oh yeah, everyone, including the teacher, already ran out…

"Good, help me carry my books to my locker." Her polite attitude suddenly disappeared, replaced with a nonchalant manner. She pointed at a tall stack of books with her right thumb, and then turned her attention to the young blonde girl.

"Um…if I may ask, didn't you pay Teal to do it? Ever since last month?" Citrine asked, being reminded of the money-minded brunette.

"Oh, Teal Oak? Yes, she quitted." Berlitz said with no expression. "So, are you going to do it? I'll give you five hundred bucks, okay? All right. I'm sure you know that my locker is right beside Teal's and my locker's combination, right? All right, bye then." She quickly said before Citrine had the time to say no, walking out of the room in a very lady-like manner.

Citrine stared as she walked out. Has she forgotten that I'm also rich? Why would I need the five hundred bucks? Oh well. I hate myself for agreeing to everyone when they need help… She glanced at the stack of books with a sigh. Hastily, she grabbed her own books and attempted to carry Berlitz's stack of thick and heavy books, only to fail.

"Ugh. I blame dad for giving me such a kind nature…and absolute no strength" Citrine muttered under her breath, sighing. She ran a hand through her blonde hair, which were tied in two pleats, and fiddled with her orange ribbon. Her red eyes stared at the stack of books as she tried to think of a way to carry it.

"Oh, yeah! How could I forget? I could use my Pokemon!" Citrine grinned, pounding her right fist against her left palm. "Chimecho, use Psychic!"


CITRINE'S POV

"City, where were you? You're late by twelve minutes!"

"Oh, sorry, Teal, Amethyst. Miss Berlitz asked me to help her bring her books to her locker." I quickly apologized to my brunette friends.

"Asked? More like bribed. Oh, wait, I forget that you don't have the power to say no." Amethyst muttered, causing Teal to roll her teal eyes.

"So, our dear dorky friend…" Teal started, earning a glare from me, "Confident in the upcoming test?"

I grin, "Well, of course! I'm a straight A student, after all!" I said proudly.

"Yeah, which proves you're quite the workaholic." Amethyst said, munching on an apple.

I rolled my eyes, and I was also thinking of rolling her head. Even for Amethyst, that's brutally honest. I hate the truth and reality. "Uh-huh…" I muttered sarcastically.

"Hey, there, Timberlake." An annoying voice calmly called out to Teal, addressing her by her real last name.

Teal grunted, and spun around, "What is it?"

"Oh, nothing. I just wanted to ask you if you and Green did a little "bonding" time. After all, you are not a true Oak member." A redhead carrying a tray smirked at her. Who was she? Oh, you'll find out soon enough…

Teal smirked, "Why would we need to bond? As you said, I'm not an Oak." She resorted. "Now go away. You do know that I'm eating right now, right Moron?" Teal asked, hinting that she was spoiling her appetite.

"For the last time, it's Maroon!" She glared.

"Okay, then Maroon Moron. Happy now?" Teal fake a dim-witted smile as Maroon glared, storming off.

All three of us giggled triumphantly. Well, until Maroon slipped and fell on her back, causing the food on her tray to collide with a certain enrage brunette's head…

I hate that girl… Teal thought as she wiped her eyelids. She looked down at her food with a look, then threw her plate of noodles at the redhead, who already got up. Unfortunately enough, Maroon ducked, and the plate of noodles, instead, collided with a certain rich navy-haired girl, obviously causing almost everyone to gasp. By "almost everyone," I mean ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent. The zero point zero-one percent consisted of Teal, Amethyst and I, as well as some other level-headed students like Green.

Miss Berlitz hand reached up to her face. Using her fingertips, she wiped her face and dumped the noodles on the ground. She kept a calm look on, even though she was extremely infuriated inside. "Who…did…that…?"

"Um…" Everyone in the cafeteria hesitated, and a second later, almost everyone point at Maroon and Teal.

"…Empolean, GO!!" The calm rich girl finally exploded, tossing a Poke Ball.

Okay, freeze. I'm not going to tell you how it all went out. Let's just say that there were a lot of food thrown everywhere, and even more on the floor, and maybe even more on Teal, Amethyst and I… Oh, and let's not forget the water Miss Berlitz's Empolean sprayed everywhere. And a certain few of us used our Pokemon to freeze the water, all for the sake of protecting ourselves. Even worse, a certain idiotic blonde guy by the name of Pearl used an Infernape to try and stop the whole food fight, but instead, that big monkey made it worse. And eventually…Officer Jenny, the security officer, found out and informed the Principle of the big food fight. Is this going to affect which college I'll end up to? I hate that Maroon Moron too…she's one of the most unpopular kids around…


Outside Principle's Office…


Teal's POV

"I'm doom, I'm doom, I'm doom, I'm doom, I'm doom, I'm doom, I'm doom-…"

"Stop. Already." I glared at the grumbling Citrine with a pair of annoyed teal eyes. A whole bunch of students who either started the food fight or made it worse were all sitting on the benches outside the Principle's Office, and that, of course, includes us. It's all that Moron's fault, really. I despise her; she sickens me.

Amethyst was glaring at Maroon, completely ignoring City and utterly annoyed and angry at said Moron. "It's. All. Your. FAULT!!" She spat heatedly, trying to resist the urge to give her a punch and kick.

"No. Technically, it's all my Physical Education teacher's fault." Maroon calmly said.

"HOW?!" Nearly all the students yelled at her.

"Well, this morning, my classmates and I were having PE and were running about five laps, and I wanted to stop running because I wanted to tie my untied shoelace, but my teacher didn't give me a chance to explain why I'm stopping and instead made me run about five more laps." The redhead said, shrugging.

"You hadn't trip during the ten laps…and yet, you fell while carrying food in the cafeteria which led to a big food fight and resulted in us sitting outside the Principle's Office?!" The normally shy and quiet Citrine exploded, being unusually furious, and yet, it was typical of her. She took a deep breath, and started to pant and huff.

Maroon shrugged. "What, I can't control fate."

Everyone directed their attention to her, glaring, many muttering either "Uh-huh" or "Mm-hm" in a sarcastic way.

After a while later, we all went to the Principle's Office. The moment my foster Granddad saw me, he looked…sort of surprised, I guess. From there, it went all downhill, so I'm not going to tell you what happened. But, trust me, it's like I can read my foster Grandfather's mind. And…believe me, it was as bad as those two PokeDex holders, Gold and Crystal's punishment… On top of that, we actually have to clean up the whole cafeteria, and again, trust me, you wouldn't want to be me; the cafeteria is beyond huge. Actually, I think our punishment was even worse than Crystal and Gold's! We have detention, we must clean the oh-so-humongous cafeteria, and a few other things so bad that I can't mention. One of the worst was that we have to eat some kind of food everyday for recess at the cafeteria. I think it's some kind of rice mixed with sauce, but we all like to call it cement, and some of us agree that thing can't pass as food, but maybe clay. The worst thing of all, Berlitz got her punishment easier than we did!!


NORMAL POV

"Stupid Moron girl… I hate her… Most unpopular kid, indeed… She's such an idiot… Sickens me…"

Teal continuously grumbled and complained to herself as she walked through one of the many hallways of one of the dormitory buildings, on her way to her new room. Apparently, Professor Oak thought that switching dorm rooms were a great punishment, seeing how much it upset Crystal and Gold. She stopped walking for a moment, and glanced behind her, where her Ivysaur stood. She stared at the Seed Pokemon, then directed her attention towards the big bag she(Ivysaur) was carrying.

"Just my luck. He can take it easy on Berlitz, but can't do the same for me, huh. At least he didn't make me room with Green." She muttered again, taking her bag off Ivysaur's vines after thanking her.

"Wally's room should be around here somewhere…" Teal said to Ivysaur, slinging her bag over her shoulder. "Come on, let's go, Ivy." She motioned her starter, but not before having a flashback of what happened in the Principle's Office.


Everyone left the room, when my foster Grandfather suddenly call out to me to talk about "something." Here's a hint on what we were talking about: it has something to do with a guy whose name starts with "Gr" and ends with "een". Also known as my foster brother.

"What is it, foster Grandfather?" I asked with a bored expression, my arms crossed over my chest in a nonchalant way. Being in his office is torture enough. Why can't I just scrub every inch of the hallways of the school, then eat a mountain of cement? It's definitely a least torturing way to punish me, than to actually stand in his office.

"You don't have to call me your foster Grandfather, you know."

"I know; I just wanna. Lookie, if this is about "bonding" with my foster brother, no thanks. I don't care about "bonding" with him. Besides, he shows disdain towards me every time we meet, especially when I'm acting all happy-go-lucky." I said nonchalantly, placing my arms behind my head.

He started to mutter something that sounded like, "That's only because Blue always act happy-go-lucky when she's teasing Red and Yellow…"

"Huh? What was that?" I blinked, trying to figure out what he meant.

"Oh, nothing."

"Good, then me is going." I told him, pulling the door open. At that instant, a few certain students came falling down on the floor in front of me. "What. Are. You. Guys. Doing?" I firmly asked, staring at the group.

"…Nothin'." The six said in unison. Oh, yeah! Like anyone would believe them when they're in that kinda position on the floor. I'm not surprised that Pearl, Amethyst and Maroon Moron were eavesdropping, but even Berlitz, Citrine and Wally(who just happened to be near the Principle's office for some other reason) were listening in on us!


"GRRR!! STUPID MORON!!! I SEE WHY SHE'S THE MOST UNPOPUKAR KID AROUND!!! OH, I HATE HER! I SWEAR I'LL ONE DAY KILL HER!!!" Amethyst yelled as she walked through a hallway, a violet sling bag hanging from her right shoulder.

Glancing at the doors with a pair of annoyed violet eyes, she sighed, "Where is that stupid new room of mine? I always get lost in this stupid school and its dorms… I hate my life…and maybe even more than I hate my twin brother… " She muttered with an obviously fake grin. Raising her hand, she glanced at the Poke Ball she held, "And believe me, Momo… MY HATE FOR MY BROTHER IS DEEPER THAN SAPPHIRE AND RUBY'S LOVE!!" The Pokemon in the Poke Ball, which had jaw-like horns, rolled her eyes at her master's anger.

"HEY! Stop yelling; some people are trying to study here!" A female voice yelled from a door beside the black-haired girl.

"Yeah, right. She's probably the only one who studies, other than City. Now I know why Chris and City get along so well: they're both studious maniac geeks…" Amethyst muttered.

"I heard that! And I prefer if you call us intellectual people who don't swing on vines everyday!" Chris yelled from inside.

Amethyst stared at the door with a bored look, "Whatever…" She muttered. "Hm, dorm room 348… Oh, found it!" Amethyst cheered. Just when she was about to knock on the door, a green gecko opened the door. "Eh?"

"Hi, Amethyst." Amethyst looked down, noticing a certain short blonde. "Y'know, I really do hate you for making me move into another room when this one started to not smell anymore."

"It smells?"

"It used to." Emerald replied, walking away as Amethyst stared with a confused look.

"Eh…o…kay…" Amethyst muttered, entering the room. She closed the door behind her and turned her attention to a certain blushing twosome. "Uh, what are ya two doin'?" Amethyst stared at them.

"Studying." Ruby replied. He had his glasses on and was sitting at a table, refusing to turn to either of them since he was blushing furiously.

"Reading." Sapphire replied at the same time, holding up a book to cover her face. Her words got Amethyst and Ruby to stare at her with looks.

Ooh… So they heard me while I was complanin' in that hallway? Heheh, oops. She grinned. "Ya don't even know how to read!" She rolled her eyes and snatched the book out of Sapphire's hands.


"Aw, great…" Citrine muttered. Looking up at her Yanma sitting on her head, she continued, "It's a no brainer why Amethyst and Teal keep badmouthing that Maroon kid… Moreover, we, five teenagers, actually have to clean a beyond-gigantical-and-humongous cafeteria… And I don't think Miss Berlitz is going to help in cleaning…" She mumbled.

"Yan yan!" Her Yanma chirped.

"Don't think Miss Berlitz is going to help, don't think Miss Berlitz is going to help!" A parrot Pokemon flew over to Citrine, copying her words.

"Huh? Wait, this Chatot…looks like…"

"It's belongs to me." Citrine mentally groaned upon hearing the voice. She looked over at a door, noticing Pearl exiting the room.

Oh, great. Wait, if he's exiting that room that must mean that's my new dorm room. She suddenly brighten up. "Hello, Pearl. Bye bye, Pearl." She quickly walked past him and entered the room, leaving him outside with an annoyed look.

I quickly closed the door behind me, sighing. Sensing someone staring at me, I turned around, catching sight of Yellow and Red, both staring with questioning looks as they held a book each while sitting on their beds, "Hellooo!" I nervously greeted with fake cheerfulness. "Errm, I'm Amber, but people call me by my middle name, Citrine!" I quickly introduced myself, trying to distract them.

"Er, hi…I'm Red." Red hesitantly replied, slightly sweat dropping.

Yellow blinked, but then smiled, "Hello! My name's Yellow!" She cheerfully introduced herself, closing her book and getting of her bed, standing in front of me.

I slightly cringed. "Uhm, so…" I started, walking over to a bed, "I guess this bed's mine?"

"Mm-hm!" Yellow nodded.

I started sniffing, smelling a terribly awful stinking smell. I followed my nose and eventually realized that the smell came from under the bed.

"Anything wrong?" Yellow and Red blinked at my weird behavior and sniffing.

I bended down and picked up a stinking sock from under the bed, a disgusted look on my face. Turning to Red and Yellow, I replied, "You think?..." I stared with a still disgusted look.


"Just my luck…" Berlitz muttered as she walked through a hallway with her arm crossed over her chest, her butler following behind with a few bags in hand. Now I actually have to share a dormitory room with commoners. I really do prefer staying at the Hotel daddy bought.

"You see, Sebastian? This is exactly why I hate going to the cafeteria to eat. I prefer dining at my personal dorm, my suite at "The Berlitz."" Berlitz turned to her butler with a look.

"Well, maybe you wouldn't have gotten into trouble if you just throw your food instead of using your Empolean." Sebastian replied.

"And throw my caviar at commoners? Uh, I don't think so." She replied, causing Sebastian to sigh.

Sigh… Maybe I shouldn't have taught her that commoners are…commoners… He sighed, sweat dropping at Berlitz's arrogance.

"Anyway, it supposed to have nothing to do with me. It's all because of those two girls. If it wasn't for them, I probably would've been relaxing in my suite right now instead of making my way to the supposed commoners-only dormitory room."

"You are at fault too, Milady. Even though they started it, you really shouldn't flood the entire cafeteria…"

"Flood? Aren't you exaggerating a little bit?"

Sebastian stared, "…Milady, the water mess your Empolean created, together with the other Pokemon's ice attacks had made the cafeteria an ice skating rink." Sebastian replied, putting a certain emphasis on the words "ice skating rink."

Berlitz had an embarrassed look on, "Um, right." She muttered.

"Hey, Miss Berlitz." Turning around, Berlitz realized Pearl was standing behind her, causing her to flinch slightly.

"Uh, what are you doing here?" She blinked, slightly annoyed that he had to appear behind her so suddenly.

"Uh, because this is where Dia's room AKA our new room is?" He replied her.

"Oh."

They just stood there staring at each other, completely ignoring Sebastian's presence. After a long silence, Berlitz finally broke the silence out of impatience and annoyance.

"Well? Aren't you going to open or knock on the door?"

"Oh, no. I'm no longer your "bodyguard," remember? I'm not going to be your butler nor slave this time." The blonde boy hastily told her, earning a weird look from Sebastian, the rich girl's butler.

"Just open the door." She impatiently told him.

"Why can't you do it yourself?"

The next thing Sebastian knew, he was witnessing a long and somewhat heated quarrel between the two, completely ignored. He rolled his eyes, placed the bags he was carrying on the floor, and opened the door, "There. It's open now. After you." He said to them, inviting them in, but just when Pearl was about to enter, Berlitz ignored him and just went in before him, earning a glare from Pearl. Sebastian picked up the bags and followed suit.

Berlitz glanced around. A bed was to her left, and another was to her right. The third bed was right in front of her was a bigger-sized bed with a canopy over it. That must be Professor Oak's adopted Granddaughter, Teal's bed. She sure is fancy when she doesn't actually accept allowance from Professor Oak. "Where is Dia?"

"I told you; I'm not your butler! So don't ask me," Sebastian, once again, gave Pearl a weird look as he said those words.

"Tell me and I'll give you a hundred bucks."

"What do you take me for- oh, a hundred bucks? I think he went out for a while. He'd probably be back in a while."

Without a word, Berlitz raised her hand, revealing that she was already holding money notes in her hand. Pearl simply snatched the money and started muttering something about having enough money to buy something as Sebastian sweat dropped at Berlitz's way of bribing.

"Hey, there is only fifty bucks!" Pearl exclaimed.

"What you said wasn't much of a help. I would have instead given you the full amount if you actually knew where he is or what he's doing." Berlitz replied without turning to him as said blonde boy glared at her, when they suddenly heard a familiar yawn. Turning to the door, they noticed a certain black-haired glutton.

"Yawn…Huh? Oops, I forgot to lock the door again!" He grinned sheepishly as the others sweat dropped.

"You always do. Anyway, where did you go, Dia?" Pearl asked, but Dia was already sleeping and snoring on his bed, causing him to sweat drop. "That idiot…"

Berlitz simply walked over to her new bed, which used to be Teal's. Sebastian followed and placed the bags on the floor, "Need anything else, Milady?"

"No, that will be all. Thanks again, Sebastian. I will unpack by myself tomorrow." Berlitz replied. Nodding, Sebastian left the room. As her butler left, Berlitz glanced at Dia, then at Pearl, who was currently yelling at Dia to wake up. Just because I used to travel with them, I have to share a dormitory room with them… She silently thought, sighing.


Sigh...long chapter... Anyway, review please! And, yeah, the names Teal, Citrine and Amethyst came from OldrivalShipping, MangaQuestShipping and FranticShipping respectively. I was thinking of using those names for the children of the PokeDex holders for another fic, but eh...

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I'll post the next chapter after at least maybe...three reviews?