Okay, so...here I go! First time for fanfiction, ladies and gentlemen. Here's the introduction, or "prologue", if you will. Ash: 18 Misty: 19 Brock: 25? Idk.
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"No. Asbolutely not!" A girl with fiery, red hair protested, and displayed her temper to match. She crossed her arms diligently and turned her back while dropping a crumpled poster to the floor.

"Aww, c'mon, Mist! What better do you suggest? It's a Wednesday night, and it's not like any of us are doing anything important," pleaded the raven-haired boy. While Misty remained unrelenting, Ash conjured a scheme no man or woman would dare to deploy.

A scheme so downright evil, that no one could resist the will to cave to its incredible power.

No, don't do it, Misty thought to herself. She could feel the sensation tickling her back, as if she could feel it compelling her to turn. The glare of what felt like a thousand eyes pierced her skin, telling her to turn around and look into the eyes of the young trainer.

Cannot give in...must...remain...vigilant! She fought her with her own mind. A hopeless battle, at that.

The tension became unbearable.

She turned to see the boy unleashing his plot of evil upon her vulnerable conscience. The great evils he unwravelled were too great to bear, and she could no longer deny his requests.

The young Soon-to-be-Pokemon-Master Ash Ketchum had unleashed the unstoppable force of the "Bambi Eyes".

"OH, ALRIGHT!" Misty huffed at him, worn from her mental battle with Ash's oh-so-irresitable puppy-dog look. The victorious Ash Ketchum retrieved the crumpled poster from the hardwood floor of the Pokemon Center.

"7 o' clock, Wednesday night," he said as she turned to make her leave, "don't be late!"

This caused her to curse furiously under her breath as she left the room.

Works like a charm, Ash thought, smirking to himself. He set aside the poster on the maplewood table set along the wall of the center and made his way to the crew's room to join Brock and Pikachu for the night.

The heading, bold and big, read, "New Years Eve Dance". Little did Ash or Misty know what they was getting themselves into.

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I know introduction here is short, but I'm quite tired. I promise the chapters will be longer. GO EASY, it's my first time! Won't be a long fic, but who knows? Probably won't be done by New Years exactly. And please tell me if I have lots of spelling mistakes or something, it's like 4 in the morning and I'm just using a spell-check-less word document.