Author Notes:
First I want to thank those who came to this account to read the final remake of "The Perfect Accident". I know I stretched it long but this will be the end of it, I can assure you. Just be excited, I plan a different plot for this and I hope you guys will like it.
Second, welcome to those who aren't familiar with this story. I will briefly explain about the aspects of these characters. To those who are familiar with this, you might want to read what I want to explain. Just incase if you need a refresher.
The characters from the previous story are pokemon gijinkas. In which they are pokemon but with human like features. Just google up images to get a good idea how they look. The change, or idea I made though is rather unique. Well, unique to me, since I don't think anyone done this before. Not to worry, characters are still going to be pokemon gijinkas, reason why I am posting here in fanfiction. I actually don't want to explain in detail about the change from the other story, so hopefully I can explain it well enough when typing this story. So sit back, relax, we just going through the process of introduction of the characters. Also...I might be a little bit rusty with typing this story so please bare with me.
Enjoy yourself.
The Perfect Accident
Chapter One
The clock was ticking. Every tick per second. Time flying by at their own pace, as they were free to do what pleases them. The room was quiet, not like a dead silence, but the silence of someone trying to not make an outburst in front of a student who got in trouble for probably the fourth time within the past week.
The clock is ticking, just like this teacher's patience with the female student who sat in the chair, waiting. Waiting for the usual speech. The speech about "why she should not have spiked the volleyball in the opponent's face". That is the reason why she was in this office.
You could already guess that the female student was wearing her volleyball uniform. Black shirt with short sleeves and her player number at the front along with the team's name. Wearing white shorts, knee pads, and black sneakers with black socks. Her hair was black, short and wavy, and she has bright amber eyes that often held enthusiasm. Students in this school say how she have the best smile around. She would smile right now, yet she doesn't want to make the silence anymore awkward than it already has.
After a while, the female student wants to leave the office, due to the fact that the dean was taking a very long time to come up with an "inspiring" speech of why she should not do with what she already have done. Before she could even reach for her bag, the teacher in front of her cleared his throat which grabbed her attention back to him.
"...Moon. Moon...Krupin, is that correct? Did I got your last name right?" The man finally spoke after what almost seem to be hours of silence for Moon.
"Correcto, mister...Fini?" Moon responded, obviously happy to get a conversation going.
"...Vini. It's Vini," he corrected her, frowning slightly.
"Ah, my bad." Moon flashed an innocent smile at the teacher.
Mr. Vini sighed at her as if he was dealing with one of his own children. Mr. Vini was one of the three deans of the high school, a man who is rather tall with blue hair. Some say that he was once a general of an army. The rumors are most likely true due to the fact that Mr. Vini does have a case full of medals on his desk. Moon wanted to confirm herself if those rumors were true, yet now it is not the time.
"Well Moon, in the past week you been skipping some classes, staying in classes you don't belong, pulling off pranks on the teachers and now you spiked a volleyball in a girl's face. Honestly, I don't know what to do with you, especially whenever I try to call your parents, they never answer," Mr. Vini said, going through his reports.
In truth, Moon gave them the wrong phone number just to avoid this sort of issue. Though as if now, she knows where this was going to lead to.
"I think I might need to visit your home to talk to them personally about your behavior. It's strange since you been pretty much well-behaved in the past two years of high school. Now you are a junior and eventually a senior. Time do fly fast, and I don't want you to go off doing more trouble which can cost you from graduating next year."
"Mr. Vini, I am sorry to say this but my parents are going through difficult times at the moment. You visiting them might cause them more stress and I really don't want that to happen," Moon explained, in hopes that Mr. Vini might change his mind.
Mr. Vini let out a loud sigh, almost making Moon feel bad for the man. She was aware that this might be stressing him out too. "Well, I think it's appropriate that I suspend you from school for two days."
"What? Hold on-"
"Nope, I had it, Moon. My patience is going thin with you. Also, I am aware that you signed up for the fight club recently. You should be glad that I haven't taken that away from you." Mr. Vini glared at the female student. Moon held her breath for a moment and finally let out a sigh.
"Alright, sorry Mr. Vini," she apologized to him.
"Hmp, go on now, school is almost over. ...Also, there is a couple of seniors sparring today in the gym. Go ahead and check it out if you want to…"
Moon perked up at the news as Mr. Vini paid no attention to her and focus on what was on the computer screen. Moon began to smile at her teacher and she went ahead to grab her bag.
"Later, Mr. Fini!" With that, Moon left the office.
"...I swear, I need to stop going soft with her." Mr. Vini sighed, crossing his arms and stare at the case of medals on his desk, thinking to himself.
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"Going off into trouble again?"
Moon bend over to pick up a drink from the vending machine she recently put her money in. Next to her stand a male student, having an unamused stare and waiting for Moon to reply back to him.
"When am I not going off into trouble, Beau?" Moon said to him, standing upright after getting her drink and shrugged her shoulders. "Didn't you do the same before?" She looked at him as she starts to open up the can of soda.
Beau was taller than her, yet not tall enough to beat Mr. Vini. He has a soft ginger hair and blue ocean eyes. Moon can see his freckles over his cheeks and noticed how annoyed he was. The clothes he is wearing is simple, a plain white shirt with tan shorts and sandals. A man who likes to keep things easy and simple.
"Yeah, used to. Until my grades were dropping fast. Trust me, Moon, you wouldn't want to stay here for another year," Beau mumbled.
Moon rolled her eyes and picked up her gym bag on the floor, still having on her volleyball uniform but having no need to change. "Right, of course. Who wouldn't want to leave this school," she said and took a sip of her drink.
The earth suddenly shook, causing Moon to nearly spill her drink on her face. Beau forced himself to not laugh out loud at her surprised look, grinning wide and letting out small chuckles. "Man, I wish I had a camera ready for that, heheh."
"Shut up...oh! Ohh! Beau, come on, I think they're sparring now!" Moon yelled out loud in excitement. Moon made a lame attempt to grab Beau's shirt to pull him over, the shirt already slipping away from her fingers before she could dash over to the gym.
"Hey, no running in the halls!" A teacher yelled out in a classroom as Moon ran by.
Moon ignored the shout and kept on heading over to the gym, going down the stairs, taking a left in which nearly cause her to run into a bunch of girls and straight down the hallway to the wide doors. She has no idea if Beau was following or not, but she just doesn't want to miss out the spar.
The volleyball player reached to the doors and opened them fast. She was met with hot air and lots of shouting. In front of her was the vast area of the gym. Their gym was large, large enough to hold ten different matches of volleyball along with bleachers. Yet Moon can feel the static in the air as well the humming of an ongoing machine. The source of the hot air was not from the machine, but from a man who was pushing back against another man.
The two seem to be wrestling. At first, they seem to be a couple of regular students fighting. Though at a second glance, you could see that both are not what they appeared to be.
"You're pretty stupid for going head on against me!" The opposing man growled, having large muscle mass against the smaller man as he was literally pushing him back. He is wearing what it seems to be blue leather armor, red scales going down from the head to the back and at the tip of his tail. Yes, to the tip of his tail.
"Hnn..!" The smaller man was suddenly alarmed as the larger man took a large step forward in which he buckled under the weight that the brute was putting in and eventually the blue tail came flying in, smacking the smaller man across the battling field.
For a second, Moon thought thrown man was going to be out for going out the boundaries. That was until she watched the sudden flames forming at the hands of the man, pushing himself away from the border line and landing back in the arena. The fire scorched the walls of the gym, though within seconds the walls began to heal itself to its regular state. Moon immediately recognize the man who saved himself from a lost match.
"Phew! That was too close!" The man said out loud, looking back at the walls. Unlike the brute, this man was short yet his size shouldn't be underestimated. He has long horns within his black hair as it starts at the front of the head and curls down towards to his neck. He wore a black coat with an orange shirt and black jeans, wearing iron-like accessories around his wrists and neck. His tail was thin compared to the brute and has an arrow tip.
Before Moon could do anything, she noticed she was spotted by the devil-like man. He smiled at her in recognition, almost pleased to see her show up.
"Pause, let me say hello to a friend," he said to the opposing man.
The brute blinks as he was nearly about to send out an attack and nodded his head.
Moon smiled happily as the devil man walked towards her and Beau finally showed up next to her, looking around the gym carefully.
"Ah, my favorite siblings! Nice to see you here to watch a spar," the man greeted them.
"Nice to see you, too, Jake," Moon said happily.
"Oh man...it feels hot in here…" Beau mumbled, squinting at Jake.
"So how you been doing? I saw that you went to the dean's office, Moon. I hope it didn't cost you from being part of the fight club," Jake said to the younger sibling.
"Pssh, nah. ...I did get suspended though..."
"Oh ho! I am sure there is a story behind this! Anyways, Beau, did you signed up?" Jake looked at Beau, his red eyes gleaming with curiosity.
"No, I don't plan on dying yet," Beau answered.
"Whaaat? But that's the fun part!" Jake laughed loudly, Moon smiling as Beau had a look of disbelief. "Well, that's a shame."
"How does this work anyways? I know for the fact that you don't look like that…" Beau mumbled, gesturing at the horns and having a small frown. Moon assumed that Beau was a bit intimidated by Jake's appearance.
"Oh. I could explain...if you sign up, that is." Jake smirked at Beau.
Beau only gave an uninterested look and shrugged his shoulders. "I guess I'll never know why you look like Satan himself."
"Houndoom, Beau, a houndoom," Jake corrected him.
"Bearer of fire and darkness that strikes down deep to the soul of the innocence," Moon chirped.
"Someone knows her pokemon," Jake said in a pleased tone.
"...Yep, Satan himself. Anyways we should be getting home," Beau said.
Moon frowned at Beau as he tried to excuse themselves to leave. Beau elbowed her arm in which the sister eventually remembers why they need to head home.
"Right...I forgot. We have a thing coming up," Moon said, slightly disheartened that she wouldn't see more of the spar.
"Ah, no worries. Family first, am I right? Anyways, Moon, remember. Friday is the day, and Beau, you still have enough time to sign up since Friday is only three days away~," Jake urged the timid brother.
"Heh, right," Beau said and rolled his eyes. "Let's go."
Moon waved at Jake in farewell and the siblings left the gym. Soon enough they can hear the shouting again. Beau leaned in to Moon's ear.
"Hey...you think you can tell me how the appearances work or how they can do all that stuff?" Beau whispered.
"...Nah. You need to sign up. Like, come on, we could be great partners! The deadly siblings who shit on everyone in their way," she cheered and threw a fist up in the air for a dramatic pose.
"...Nevermind then." With that, Beau put his hands in his pockets and kept walking forward.
"H-hey, don't go ahead of me!" Moon shouted out and went right after him.
The two walked together out of the school and heading off home.
Author Notes:
Well it feels strange to go back to this story but a good strange feeling. Take care now.