A/n : ok guys this is just a prolouge more will be coming. In longer chapters too... but I thought you would all like to meet Evelyn. Tee hee...
Disclaimer I don't own pokemon.
(Evelyn) prolouge.
High school will be the best 4 years of your life. At least that's what my father used to say. Like I'ld beileve that bastard about anything. After all he did say I would never amount to much. Ha, I'm going to Dialga high, the best school in the country! My aunt and I have a practicly new life. New house and all the amendments.
My eyes shoot open and narrow at the throwing target in front of me. The bowee knife solidly gripped in my left hand is held at the ready to start the throw. I rebalance my footing, knees bent slightly, with a wider stance. He hated me, he hurt me. I breathe in, tasting the smell of new basement, and cock the knife back behind my head. The hilt kisses my bear shoulder. I exhale and throw. My torso follows my arm and terminates the movement when my forhead is parallel to the floor.
I lift my eyes to the wall. Arceus damn-it, It only hit the line between bullseye and failure. I stomp to the wooden target, andpull out the knife. Lets try this again. How am I sposed to relax when I can't stop worrying! I supose throwing knives isn't eventhe most productive pass time. I would do much better by learning new moves from Aunt Kanga. This helps me balance though.
I throw again and look at the target. Another on the line...fuh.
After shouting around 50 profanities. I decide to cut my losses, and head upstairs.
" hey auntie any way I can help you?" I ask as I round the corner of the hall into the kitchen, seeing my plump dark haired aunt at the stove.
" nothing here why don't you go out side Evie?" She looks at me, and sighs as I shake my head. " we've been here 3 weeks, and tommorrow is the first day of school. I just wanted you to havesome fun."
A/n: like I said short I just wanted to introduce Evelyn to y'all. Yes her aunt is a Kangashaun, and she is a Eevee. All 8 narrators are eevees