Dawn: Ready to have your mind blown?
Paul: How can your mind be blown by a boring story?
Dawn: It's an awesome story! Mostly because it's about what I'm experiencing.
Paul: Yeah, yeah. Alecxtheparawhore doesn't own Pokemon or any of its characters. She only owns Amy.
Here I am, standing in front of Pokemon academy. I look at the piece of paper in my hands.
"Where the hell is Rose dorm?" I ask myself.
I grab my bright pink suitcase and walk around a little more. Once I decide that I am officially lost, I sit on the bench in front of a huge tree in the middle of the academy.
A girl with a red bandana in her hair taps me on my shoulder. "Are you lost?" She asks me.
"Uh, yeah. I'm looking for Rose dorm." I say with another look at the paper.
"I'm in Rose dorm! Follow me." She says and I stand up.
"I'm May Maple, Room 307, junior." She tells me and shakes my hand.
"Dawn Berlitz, Room 308, junior." I introduce myself.
"Awesome! My room is right beside yours. One of my best friends is your roommate." She says as we walk to rose dorm.
"Who is she?" I ask.
"Oh you'll see." She says with a mischievous smile.
"Oookay." I say, unsure what to think.
"Here we are!" May says as we step out of the elevator and onto the 3rd floor.
"8th door to your left." She says.
I open the door and find a huge room with powder pink walls and a sky blue carpet. There are two beds on either side of the room. One has royal blue sheets while the other has none at all. On the side with the royal blue bed, there are posters and a big oil painting of a swan. There are pictures of a girl with red hair, a girl with blonde hair, May and 3 boys on the walls too. There is also a desk and bookshelves in the corner of the room and there are three clean white doors that are probably the bathroom and closets.
"Hi May!" The red head in the pictures greets her.
"Hey Misty! I bought your roomie with me." She says to her with a smile.
"Yipee! Glad that Ella left. Snobby AND slobby." Misty says happily.
"Dawn Berlitz, junior." I introduce myself.
"Misty Waterflower, also a junior." She says.
We hear something explode next door. Misty and May's eyes widen.
"I'll be right back." May excuses herself and rushes to the room beside ours.
"What the heck was that?" I question Misty.
"Nothing." She answers quickly. Maybe a bit too quickly.
I shrug and put my suitcase on top of my bed.
"I hope we become really good friends Dawn. My last roommate wasn't exactly someone I could get along with." She says and sits on her bed.
"If we wanna become friends, you SOOOOO need to help me unpack. I bought about 150 tops with me." I tell her.
She chuckles and begins to help me.
May enters the room 15 minutes later with ash in her face and debris in her hair.
"Everything is fine." She says. She seems out of breath.
"Okay, nothing happened." A girl with blonde hair enters the room.
"Oh, you must be Misty's new roommate. I'm Amy Hit." She shakes my hand.
"One question." I tell her.
"What is it?" She asks me.
"Why is your hand black?" I ask her and laugh.
Misty, May and Amy give each other looks and I stop laughing.
"Experiments." Amy says and the loudspeakers turn on.
"To the mess hall everyone. Dinner is served." A man on the loudspeakers says.
"DINNER!" May screams and runs out of the room. She runs as fast as her feet can carry her to the mess hall.
"Is she always this enthusiastic?" I ask Misty and Amy.
"Only when it comes to dinner." Amy says and Misty shakes her head.
We walk over to the mess hall. There are circular tables made out of silver with matching benches everywhere. At the back, there are lines of people waiting for their food.
We get our food and sit on a table with 3 boys.
"Hello!" I greet the purple haired boy beside me.
He grunts in return.
"Hi, I'm Ash." A boy with raven colored hair greets me.
"I'm Drew Hayden." He says and flicks his hair and throws me a charming smile.
"This is Paul Shinji. Guy hates everything." Ash says and high fives Drew.
Drew flicks his hair again and May groans.
"Stop doing that! It's so freaking annoying." May says and continues to eat.
"One of the many reasons I do it October." Drew says and flicks it again.
May scowls and Misty looks at Ash.
"How much food can you stuff into your mouth?" Misty says.
"You wanna see?" Ash offers through his full mouth.
"First, it was a rhetorical question. Second, YES!" Misty screams and turns to face him.
Amy shakes her head and I tap Paul on the shoulder.
"Why don't you wanna talk?" I ask him.
"Because I don't wanna talk with you Troublesome." He says coldly.
"My name's Dawn, not Troublesome." I say, liking him less.
"I don't care." He says and leaves the table.
"What's with him?" I ask Amy.
"He's always like that. Give him the award for best everything and he still wouldn't be happy." Amy tells me.
We finish our lunch with Misty laughing her head off because Ash accidentally eats horseradish.
"You have to admit that that was funny." Misty says to us as we walk back to the dorm.
"You don't have to remind us over and over again." May tells her.
"Sorry." Misty says softly.
Me and Misty are back in our room after 10 minutes.
"Enjoyed the day?" Misty asks me.
"Totally. If you want I can take you guys shopping on my second day." I offer.
"We can't. We're a bit busy on weekends. First day is an exception." She says.
"Okay." I say, slightly crestfallen. "But you have to let me take you shopping some time. Deal?" I tell her.
"Deal." She shakes my outstreched hand.
2 hours pass and me and Misty know a lot more about each other. A bell rings and a voice outside the door tells us to get ready for bed.
I put on my PJs and get underneath the blanket.
"Night Misty!" I say before closing my eyes.
"Night Dawn." She says with a yawn.
It's midnight and I hear Misty's bed creak.
"Is she awake?" I think to myself.
I decide to take a peek.
Misty goes into the bathroom.
"That's normal." I say to myself.
But when she comes out of the bathroom, she's wearing a black leather suit. Not normal.
She puts up the oil painting of the swans and looks around the room to see if I'm up or if there are any people peeking in through the window. Behind the oil painting, there are guns and gadgets.
She stuffs some gadgets in her pockets and grabs something that looks like a laser gun thing.
She leaves the room by jumping out the window. I'm pretty sure that she couldn't have survived that fall. So I walk over to the window and see her land on her feet, unharmed. She runs off and my curiousity peaked.
WHAT WAS SHE UP TO?
Dawn: This ain't a typical high school story folks. In fact, it won't become high school quite soon.
May: Yup but we ain't giving anything else away.
Misty: But be ready to cry if you like Amy.