A Gardevoir. What do you first think of when you hear that? Beautiful, elegant, gorgeous?

A sharp shriek rang from downstairs, jolting me out of my diary entry, a thick line going through the darkened old page and into the next one. I sighed and made my way downstairs, tapping on the wooden rail.

"What now?" I asked tiredly, looking at how unusual the lounge looked. Several empty tubs of triple butter popcorn lay scattered over the thick grey carpet, a small tent made out of the couch and thick blankets was in the middle of the room and Dora The Explorers voice came screeching voice came from our large TV.

"S-S-cary!" Molli stuttered, a small finger pointing at the TV. I rolled my eyes and snatched up the remote, my fingers quickly pressing the buttons to reveal a screaming little girl, covered in blood with a shaded man laughing mechanically.

"Scary movies again guys? Seriously." I sighed and ejected the DVD.

"I-I-I wasn't scared…" Jack stammered, from under the tent. I rolled my eyes and climbed swiftly up the stairs again, locking my diary shut and slamming it into a drawer, then locking that drawer. I climbed into bed and my eyes fluttered closed as the front door opened slowly and Mum and Dad were finally back.

The loud ringing of my Swablu alarm made my eyes groggily open, licking my dry lips as I slammed a hand over the head of it. I climbed out of bed, combing down my silky fur and smearing some lip gloss over my lips. After brushing my teeth I ran downstairs and rummaged through the fridge, pulling out a bowl of the leftover Katsu curry from yesterday and plonked it in the microwave then stuffing it hungrily in my mouth, snatching up the little green bento box from the fridge I ran out the door, heaving my small handbag over my shoulders.

"Hey Jammi." A husky voice came from behind me. I whipped around, a fierce Psychic attack ready to launch. Jake, a bulky Arcinine smirked at me, his muscles bulging from under his amber fur.

"Oh hi Jake." I mumbled, fumbling to find the keys to lock the front door.

"You look hot today." Jake pushed, hoping for a reaction. I sighed quietly and locked the door, turning to him with a smile. Time to get down to business.

"Thanks baby, look at those muscles, have you been working out?" I purred, skipping ahead of him, giving him a sultry glance over my shoulder.

"H-h-heh, yeah. Up to 110 now." He stuttered, running up to meet me.

"Wow, I love watching guys work out." I purred, spinning around to face him with a suggestive wink.

"I'm going to the gym today, you can join me if you want." He offered, running to catch up to me.

"We'll see honey, you know how busy I am." I smirked, skipping into the school gates, giving him a small wave. He stared at me, mouth agape then quickly shook his head as a group of slutty Leipard's surrounded him. I skipped to class, a bright smile on my face as all the male Pokemon turned to stare at my ample chest or my major butt.

"Hey Lillian!" I sang, giving my best friend a tight hug, earning a suspicious glance in my direction.

"Did you like learn Recover or something over the weekend?"