Hi everyone! I'm wishfulhollowgirl! Well, you know that already. For once, I'm NOT doing a Wishful fic. YES, IT'S POSSIBLE! Instead, I'm writing something completely different. See, I was just browsing through , seeing if there was a Wishful fic I already haven't read, and when I saw a fic about a bunch of different types of Pokemon, an idea was born. So I thought to myself, "Hey, why not give HUMANS the powers of Pokemon? THAT would be damned awesome. Why not write about people I know well, like the kids at my school? THAT'S a good idea. THEN I thought, "Hey, why not write myself in there as well?" Okay, so you probably get the point by now. So this is the story of how 7 kids at a obscure little school in an obscure little town save several worlds. FIRST! I don't own Pokemon. If I did, then Wishfulshipping would be in every episode of the anime. SECOND! This is rated T for cursing! THIRD! Reviews are appreciated, and will be responded to after every chapter. Alright, you're probably getting sick of this absurdly long introduction, so let's GO!

Chapter One: Prepare for Trouble! Written from my point of view!

As I walked into the auditorium with my homeroom, I wished I was anywhere other than where I was at the moment. Man, it sucks to be Sarah right now. I settled into my seat, where I was VERY sure I would remain for quite a while.

And BOY was I right.

See, assemblies at my school, Greenburgh Middle, tend to drag on forever and a day. The principal, Mrs. Lopez wouldn't shut the HELL up about the grades this quarter. All she did was bitch and moan, complain, and I was just about ready to slap her in the FACE when she ended. Then, my grade's science teacher, Mr.G, took the stage. Mr. G is just about the coolest teacher there ever was. Cool experiments? He had LOADS. Humorous nature? This guy almost made me shit my pants laughing once. Light on the homework? What homework? I am homeworkless! In a nutshell, this guy is just AWESOME!

"Students, teachers and Mrs. Lopez." A wave of laughter swept the other wise poker-face auditorium.

"Today, I present my greatest invention yet, the Portal!"

He swept the cover off the machine in a very flamboyant fashion, and a gasp echoed through the auditorium.

A small gray object rested on a desk, but when Mr.G flipped the switch, a dark vortex erupted over it. It swirled, and I nearly fainted. It was possibly the coolest thing I've ever seen.

Mr.G then launched into a long winded speech about how the machine worked, and the only thing I understood was, " It can teleport you to other dimensions."

Obviously, being the Pokemon fangirl I was, my immediate though was, "Oh my Arceus, I want to go to the Pokemon world!"

But as soon as the machine was switched on, it powered off. Then, it suddenly powered back on, but something was different.

Instead of swirling slowly, it began to spin faster, then something shot out of the Portal. And you can probably guess that it hit me.

I expected the most pain I had ever experienced in my life, but instead a calm feeling took over. The feeling almost felt... tranquil.

As soon as the sensation had began, it stopped. I was dropped down on my feet. But the Portal wasn't done yet.

It's second victim was a girl named Mary. I knew Mary, and sure as Ash Ketchum is naïve, I HATED her with all my heart. She wear too much lip gloss, and make up in general, acts all high and mighty, and is just a real bitch to me and my pals.

This is where things started to get weirder the Anime Logic.

The instant Mary was hit by the... thing the Portal shot out, I felt what Mary was feeling. A lot of cold. If you went to the North Pole in the winter wearing shorts, it would only feel half as cold as the feeling engulfing Mary.

It lasted a little longer than mine, but Mary hit the floor face first. My kind nature got the best of me, and I ran to help her. I floated off the ground. Wait a minute, something isn't right here. FLOAT?! I CAN'T FLOAT! I'M A THIRTEEN YEAR OLD GIRL! In my surprise, I fell. Mary had gotten up by then anyway. I ran over to her.

"Nerd! WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?!"

I rolled my eyes. Same ol' Mary.

" I honestly have no idea."

"Well think of something NOW!"

"Why don't you think of something?"

Anger finally got the best of me.

"FINE!"

BIG mistake. As soon as I lost my temper, a blast of psychic energy flew out of my hands, and hit the wall, blasting a hole about my size in it. Well, that topped everything off. People started running and screaming, cramming to get out of the auditorium. Unfortunately, the Portal started going haywire again. Next on the Portal's hit list was a boy named Spencer, who I had a VERY large crush on. As soon as he was hit, I zoomed into his perspective. All I could see was a LOT of darkness. As soon as the blackness came into my view, it retreated. I abandoned what I was doing to go help him. No such luck, as another person was hit by the Portal. This time it was my best guy friend, Brandon. I rolled my eyes as I went into his perspective. It was getting sort of old. I saw a grass field for about half a second, and that was it. As soon as I got out of Brandon's mind I entered another person's mind. I saw a punching bag, and then pulled myself out forcefully. Then I saw what a person getting hit looked like. The person (a friend of mine named Diana) was surrounded by a black substance. I nearly screamed, then I did when I noticed that I was floating in the air, surrounded by a pink light. I took a deep breath, then floated to the ground. Then a boy named Owen was hit, but I forced my self not to go into his mind. Owen came down. Something looked strange about him. Then I saw a ghost behind him. I promptly proceeded to shit my pants. I decided to just destroy the goddamn Portal and get this over with. I flew up to the Portal, and then realized I had no way to destroy it. Then I remembered when I lost my temper at Mary. I concentrated, then hollered, "I HAVE SHOOP-DE-WHOOP!" and destroyed the Portal. But the Portal was determined to hit one more kid. The last victim was a girl named Katherine. By that point, everyone else but the kids who were hit were out of the auditorium. I looked at everyone.

"Well, that was unexpected."

Hey all! How did you like the chapter? Just to make sure everyone got the names of those who were hit, I'll go through them again:

Sarah (me)

Mary

Spencer

Brandon

Diana

Owen

Kathrine

Next chapter, Mr. G tells every one what happened, and what they've become. STAY TUNED! And remember, these are all real people (yes, Mary really is that bitchy)

Questions? Comments? Remember that I will respond to all comments! Bye-bye!

Wishfulhollowgirl aka Flynnie signing off to go text Diana! (yes she really is my friend!)