Disclaimer: neither I, nor Infamouskal420 own pokemon. It is owned by Nintendo. We only own the characters that aren't already in the game.

Hey guys. I'm here writing to you a new story. But this time not on my own. Infamouskal420 and I have been best friends since we were probably 9 years old. Well, we've made up these characters long ago. And I have to tell you something. Calvin in this story is not the Calvin in Mewtwo's New Trainer. This character's where I got the name from. But I hope you enjoy our story.

Calvin Grayson POV

My name is Calvin Grayson, and I don't wanna be the very best, like no one ever was, because I already am. My story began in Cherrygrove city, home of the Cherrygrove Wingers, the blue and gold, the best and old, but the greatest team in all of baseball. My mother is a bitchy drunk, but you know, she's my mother so I love her. Dear old dad on the other hand, well... He's not around much, but I guess he's ok. He always brings home a bunch of cool new Pokémon for some 'shipment'. I still don't know what that means, but he did bring me my best friend, Sentret. Sentret is... how do I put it... the best Pokémon ever. We've been together since I was six years old, so four years now. My dear mother, god bless her soul, sent me to the Ronan academy for exceptional youth in Pokémon training and breeding. It's kind of a crappy place. There's this one blonde kid who thinks he's all that because he's professor oak's grandson. Big deal! The old codger has 3 grandchildren. This Jake Oak thinks he's hot stuff with his stupid little growlithe. I can take him blindfolded. In thirty seconds tops. My teacher is a washed up old geezer who's teaching me everything I've already known from birth. I'm a fricken prodigy! I don't need his lectures. The entire class is so jealous of my skill, they can't even handle me. So they keep their distance. I'd avoid me too if I wasn't so talented and beautiful. Well anyway, to graduate this school, you have to win 8 pseudo-badges from all 7 head teachers, and the final one from the academy's own head master. Once I catch me an entire balanced Pokémon team, I'll be at the top of the class. Then sad and sorry little Jake will fall waaay down to the bottom rung of the ladder. I'm going to kick so much ass, I can't wait to get started! Well that's my story for today. Check on me later, I'll tell you more about me and how great I am. Before I wear out my beautiful talented lungs, I'd like to say to all my loyal fans, Calvin loves ya, and have a good night.

Jake Oak POV

Annoyance. Idiocy. An arrogant stupid jerk. These are the words used to describe Calvin Grayson. I'm usually very calm and collected, something my father and grandfather taught me. Never judge a book by its cover, but with Grayson, well the whole book can be read just by talking to him. The kid is a complete fool. He thinks he's some master trainer just because he went 3-1 on our first battle day. He beat some weirdo from hoenn, Ralfie or something. Now the kid follows him around like a puppy dog. He doesn't even realize I BEAT him. Calvin didn't even know what to do I was far better then him. But enough about that idiot, my name's Jacob Allen Oak. And if you recognize the name it's because I'm one of the 3 grandchildren of Samuel Oak. There's me, Blue and Daisy. I'm the only child of professor Arthur Oak. He's not quite as famous as grandpa but is a lead researcher in flying type pokemon. I don't come from Kanto like the rest of my kin, I'm actually from Goldenrod city so many people don't get the connection between me and the rest of my family. My spiky hair is a trait that the men in the Oak family share, but I get the blond hair and gold eyes from my mother, rest her soul. Enough about my appearance though. Anyway, I wasn't sent to Tosa Island by my parents because I'm a little schmuck like Calvin, I volunteered. I've always wanted to be a multi regional champion and I figured Ronan academy would be the place to start. It's a very prestigious academy and I'm blessed with a great teacher in professor Caeser. Even as I'm sitting here now listening to him lecture us on the various pokemon type advantages he makes it seem interesting. "Alright class, now which type is least effective against steel? Anyone, anyone at all? How about... Calvin?" He asks in a deep voice which fits his 6'4 and heavily muscled frame. "Dude I freakin know I think it's like psychic or something." He spits out in the most disrespectful tone I could imagine. "No Calvin, while psychic isn't very effective it's not the least effective. Come on put your thinking cap on, Ralfie stop screwing around!" He says causing most of the class' boys to laugh of which there's only 4. "Dude my thinking cap is on". He says with a crooked smile. He wears his black and gold brim academe hat backwards to the side like a fool. "Well it's on backwards, maybe that's why you can't give me the right answer. How about you, Jade? You should know." Caesar asks the girl with red hair and green eyes. She's an acquaintance of mine, the daughter of an entrapaneur from unova. "Well professor, steel is one of the most durable types of pokemon. It's only real weakness is fire, and unlike rock and ground which it shares a type group with, it's extremely resilient against grass. I should know; I do have a snivy". She responds rather intelligently. I rather like her, she reminds me of myself in a way. "Very good, Ms. Mckenzie!" Professor Caeser praises her, rightfully so. "Oh, my name's Jade, I'm so smart, steel and ground share stupid stuff, I'm smart and everyone else is stupid." Calvin says mockingly. "Well, not all of us are stupid just a chosen few I would say, Calvin." I respond to his idiocy. "Hey Blondie, how bout you shut your trap or I'll wipe the floor with you and your stupid growlithe." He hollers with another of his crooked smiles. My Hand instinctively goes to my partners pokeball. He's crossed the line this time, and I'll make him pay. I'm surprised the professor hasn't said anything. He's just standing there with his arms crossed as my gold eyes lock with Calvin's grey ones. " You just signed up for your own defeat, Blondie. Professor, I challenge Jake to a single pokemon battle after class!" He shouts standing up triumphantly. Caeser lets out a light chuckle while Jade looks at me with a smile on her face. "Very well then. Class! Let us go out to the arena, we'll make a lesson out of this." My professor says, lifting his hand up signaling for the class to rise. As we're getting up, Jade walked over to me, her long red hair in its typical pony tail. "Thanks for standing up to him. He's too dumb to realize he needs to take the time to analyze his opponents. Kick his butt." She finishes with a smirk. I'm the last one to leave as Jade makes her way out behind Ralfie and Calvin. I leave the classroom with my typical composure. Let's do this.

Calvin Grayson POV

It's cool Calvin, you got this. You're from Cherrygrove city, the greatest city in the greatest region. You were pretty much born to greatness. As I'm saying this to myself in the gross, smelly arena locker room I hear the door open, revealing the shaggy brown haired blue eyed orange red suit jacket has a stain of what looks like ketchup or something and his white undershirt isn't tucked in and his black shorts reveal another stain from what I think to be mayo. He's always eating something and his creepy duskull is always lingering about. He's alright though. Having a fan is pretty cool. "Yo, Calvin! You ready? I hit up the cafeteria before and got some burgers, you want one?." He asks with a stupid grin on his face. His duskull hangs over his shoulder just staring at me... Ughhhh it's so creepy. "No dude, I told you I hate mayo and I knooooow you slathered it on there because it's all over your pants you slob. Also, put your duskull away he's creeping me out." I spit at him with enough venom to kill a wailord. The reason I'm so hard on him is because he sucks at battling and life in general, plus he asked me too so he "can get stronger." Don't see how that'll help. Just as I'm thinking this I see him lower his head in shame, dear god if he starts to cry... "I'm sorry dude. I just eat a lot and I'm just a fatty... I'll just leave." He says nearly crying. Aw great I hate emotions, and he's one of the most mopey sad kids I've ever met. I grab his shoulder as he's leaving and say " Wait dude, I'm sorry. It's just I'm under a lot of pressure to beat this kid. I can't lose again or I don't know what I'll do. I just have to prove I'm better. He beat me on a fluke last time, this time he won't be so lucky though. See, I have a trump card that he's not gonna see coming."

Ralfie's face lights up at this. He puts away his duskull and puts the hair out of his eyes. Then he puts on a serious face before saying "Don't worry Calvin I know your way better than him and now you can prove it dude, fair and square." I give him a fist pound before we both head out through the double doors. I touch the school slogan that hangs above, it reads "The greatest warriors are those who fight for themselves, but never by themselves." it sends shivers down my spine as I march into the circular stadium that we call the arena. Ralfie goes to stand with the rest of our class on the sidelines. Jade has a notepad out undoubtably trying to take notes on my style. God, she's such a bookworm teachers pet. Our eyes lock for a second and I blow her a kiss. She dry heaves and I laugh like a crazy man before looking across at Jake. He's just standing there with his arms crossed and pokeball in hand. "Time for me to chop down an Oak." I say giving him my trademark smile of determination. He just stares blankly back at me. Like my little one liner? I thought it was pretty clever; just came to me at that moment and I just had to use it. Well anyway, Caeser stands in between both of us with his arms out "This will be a one on one pokemon battle between Calvin Grayson and Jacob Oak. The battle will be over when the first pokemon faints, or can no longer continue. Begin!" He shouts. Instinctively I dig through my pocket and retrieve my best buds pokeball. "Show time!" I yell with a smirk. Sentret appears before me while growlithe materializes before jake. "You ready bud? Let's start this off, sentret use dig!" I order, watching as sentret burrows into the ground before me. "Growlithe, listen to me! Stand completely still and try to feel where he's at!" Jake orders. Crap, good move on his part. Growlithe stands completely still waiting for sentret. He has great composure just like his master, but me and Sentret, we're just better. "Now, Sentret! Use tackle!" Sentret bursts from the ground and dives towards Growlithe. "Growlithe use agility! don't let him touch you." Jake commands with a straight face, crap. Growlithe jumps to the side and Sentret flops to the ground, and laying on his stomach looks towards me, pain and confusion evident on his face. "Don't worry pal, we got this just get ready for my command!" I yell while giving a thumbs up. Sentret nods and stands strait up ready to pounce. "

Now growlithe, ember right at his tail! Then tackle him!" Jake hollers. The fire dog Pokemon bursts small balls of flame right at sentret. " Sentret watch out! Use defense curl!" I shout, as I watch sentret curl into a ball using his tail. The balls of flames sail right where his head was, fortunately missing my buddy. Then growlithe charges from the cloud, and like a true hunter bashes into sentret. He lets out a cry before uncurling and squaring up on growlithe. "Sentret scratch!" I yell over jake ordering growlithe to bite. Sentret lands a solid hit on growlithe right in the eyes, but growlithe recovers fast and bites his paw. " Sentret, scratch his eyes out! We got this!" I yell. My partner nods and goes crazy on growlithe's face who currently has one eye open and a screwed up mug. " You play dirty! Oh well, I can play too. Growlithe let go and use your best ember on him!" Jake yells ending with a smile... That's weird. Right on cue growlithe let's go and burst sentret with an ember right to the face. "Sentret!" I yell as my partner falls to the ground, badly burned. I look over to jake who, with a smile says "That was way too easy, Calvin. How about you go home and come back to the academy when you get a little better with pokemon." Right as he says that, Sentret starts to glow white. Right on cue, the whole class looks over. They're astonished at seeing a battlefield evolution, even Caeser looked a little dumbfounded. "How'd you know he was gonna evolve? Pretty ingenious if I do say myself, but remember evolution takes a lot out of a pokemon, so I pretty much win." Jake says, arms crossed and smiling. I just smile and look at my new furret. He's exhausted and panting heavily. Then before I can say anything he barrels into growlithe. Jake looks stunned and only has time to yell "Tackle!" Growlithe recovers but is limping and runs into furret. "Do what you just did! I think it was uh, headbut?!" I say, scratching my head. The two charge at each other head first making a cloud of dust. All the air leaves the arena as we both hold our breaths. Ceaser runs off the sidelines brushing away the dust. "The result of the battle is... A draw! Both are unable to battle! That was incredible, gentleman! Absolutely incredible! Class, take notes on this, now I want you two to take your pokemon to the center and then come back to class, great job!" Our teacher exclaims. I run up to furret just as Jake reaches growlithe. "That was pretty good Calvin, maybe I was wrong about you." Jake says looking at his shoes. He's actually not that bad I guess. I smile at him and say "Yeah, that was pretty fun dude. You put up a good fight, but I'm just better." I say with a smile. His face drops and he returns his pokemon before walking away. What? I had to, I am the best after all.

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