The Sandslash and the Psychic Type

by HeathcliffLover13

Sandslash is a lonely nature ground type, who is yet to find love. Espeon is a jolly nature psychic type, who is new to the university, they meet in an art class. What is the future holding for them both?..

1. Chapter 1 - Art Class

Rated T (Didn't know where to put that, so it shall stay there)

Just note, I don't own any of these characters, and this is my first fanfic! So..enjoy!

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Sandslash's P.O.V

Vincent Van Gogh - such a talented man... Like I have a way with words, he had a way with a brush..." If this lecture doesn't end, I am going to die of boredom. Who cares about some guy that once lived? I certainly don't! Arceus...please end this tor- My thoughts are halted when someone falls through the door. "Thank you Arceus..." I whisper, thankful to hear silence.

It takes a couple of minutes for the girl to calm herself down. Anxious? Scared? Those are under exaggerations! She's shaking more than a timid natured Snorunt! Her face is pinker than her hair - and her hair is pinker than pecha berries. "S-Sorry I'm late si-sir!" She stammers. I don't know who is worse...The one who stammers, or the one who doesn't seem to be quiet. "That's okay Espeon. It's your first day, so it's excusable. Please, take a seat!" Espeon? That explains the pink. Ergh. Pink. What? Why is she walking in this direction? Please tell me that seat is taken - no. Change your mind! I hate people. "Is this seat taken?" She asks. "No." I reply. Well done Sandslash.. You have to tolerate...her. Arceus, kill me. Just half an hour left. That's not too long - right?

-30 Minutes Later-

Too. Long. The professor droned on, and on, and- shut up! I came here to draw, not learn about how some dead guy painted! It's not even Pokémon artwork - Giratina, I will join the dark side if you end my pain.

The girl? She was quite sweet (maybe a little cute..) We didn't speak, she was busy scribbling down notes. Maybe her passion is history? I'm sure I will learn more about her. Espeon... Suddenly I feel more fond of pink!

Wait, pink?

Nope! It's still disgusting. Well, now it's time for me to go to my apartment, and relax while Slash is playing. That Sandslash is certainly talented... I better shut up before I start swooning!

With my bag in my hand, I begin walking home.

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What do you guys think? It's the first chapter to what I hope is going to be a beautiful story! Hopefully an enjoyable one for you too! Until the next chapter!^_^