Hello peoples of the Internet! This is wishfulhollowgirl, with her first fanfiction. A quick little over view of this story (or, rather, series.) Iris is the new girl at a school in Striaton City, where she hopes to become a better Pokemon Trainer. Alright, enough spoilers. Contains a number of shippings, but I'm not gonna tell you which ones, because that would ruin the surprise of finding out who's dating who. MAWAHAHAHAHA! Alright, enough from me. Just read the- oh wait, forgot. A: I don't own ANYTHING! B: Rated T for slight language. C: This is my first fic, so forgive me if it stinks. Alright mothertruckers, let's head to Unova!
Iris' POV (Point of view)
I was worried about high school even before I woke up on the fateful day.
In the realm of dreams, I was swinging happily through Pinwheel Forest, Axew in my hair happy as could be. Without warning, the vine I was swinging on dissolved, and for a terrifying moment, I scrambled for something to keep me airborne, but to no avail. I fell through the trees, and landed on the ground. What follows was one of my weirdest dreams ever.
The ground opened and swallowed me up, spiting me out into a classroom. The teacher noticed me, and started yelling at me in some gibberish language. The kids started jeering when I asked her to repeat, and I wondered to myself, "Is this what school is really like?"
And then I awoke.
For a second, I expected to be surrounded by jeering children, a teacher that made no sense, and a dark classroom. Thank heavens that I woke up in the comfort of my Pokemon Center. The sun streamed in through the windows, lighting the room. "Axew, ew," a very familiar voice said. I turned over to see my small, gray partner. I couldn't help grinning. Even though I'm 15 years old nightmares still scare me. When I was on my journey several years ago, when I woke up from a nightmare, I could always count on a certain green haired someone to calm me down. And as it turns out, I was in the home city of that green haired someone, Striaton City. My eyes absentmindedly wandered to my clock, which read 7:50. I did a double take. 7:50! I had 20 minuted to get breakfast down and get to school! I went for my closet, and caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I was fully dressed! "I'm such an idiot, aren't I Axew?" I said out loud. I dashed downstairs, and dashed for my normal table. However, someone was already occupying it. She turned around, and I let out a shriek. Literally. I freaked. Because a certain green haired someone was sitting at my table, reading a newspaper, with a grass monkey by his side.