Srry the titles are SOOO bad ^U^; Anyways, R&R! suggestions will be taken!
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Paul walk-ran (U know, speed walk...) into the hall. He started to wonder... 'where is that place where Ash stands to watch Dawn? It's obviously free if Ash was there...' But then it hit him. 'If Troublesome is here, then so is The Idiot (Ash) and the Pervert (Brock, lol)' He knew if he did go to the "free seats" He would run into them. And he was in no mood to be asked questions like he commited a crime. So... it was either pay to watch or leave to do something better. He turned towards the entrance, but then remembered the tears that were in Dawn's eyes when i snapped at her. THEN I imagined her face if she saw me in the crowd. Her smile...
He felt his heart beat faster. He hated it. He hated it because it only happens when he thinks of Troublesome. His rival's best friend. But somehow he managed to push his heart rate lower. (A/N I guess he can do that...? ^.^;) He went up the teen girl in the ticket both, ready to buy tickets for Weavile and himself. "Hey, I need 2 seats for the contest going on now. As far away from the stage as you can get." He didn't want Ash or ,...Rock?, spotting him.
"Sorry!" She started, "But the only seats left are front and center!" (People didn't like the front seats because you might get hit by the moves, So 3rd and 4th are the best rows. So people DIDNT want the front row. Just to tell you all confused peeps.) He let out a sigh and blushed a little as he thought of Troubesome seeing him so close to the stage. "Hee hee" She giggled, "Are you blushing at me...?" She asked while giving him his change and tickets. My face grew serious, cold and tan at once and replied coldy, "Of course" Turning around, but turned back and added, "Call me... and tell me if ya see a grumpig fly!" He smirked at her disapointment. Weavile gave her an icy glare before we both headed towards the entrance again.
He nodded approval at Weavile for that extra stare, and then he felt soemone crash into him.
"Oh, sorry Paul!" The voice came
He let out a groan
"What do you want Rock?" He asked the guy standing infront of him. He never bothered to remember his name. it wasn't exactly at the top of his to do list.
He saw a smirk form on his face. "Nothing... But have you ever looked at Dawn and her short skirts? And her dress for today! Its so short, imsurprised Conway didn't kidnap her back there!"
"WHAT!?" He screamed in shock. at that moment Dawn and Kenny came through. I couldn't help what Rock said. 'Have you ever looked at Dawn and her short skirts?' He couldn't help but look at her dress. It was really short. It didn't even go down to her mid-thighs. I blushed like crazy.
"So, I'm guessing a yes?" Brock said. I took my hand and pressed it against his chest and pushed him out of his path. His face was still burning red, and he didn't know why.
"No, We aren't all perverts like you!" He yelled at him as he passed by. he shook his head, getting the image of Dawn out of his head.
'Gawd, what the hell is wrong with that pervert anyway?' He asked himself, shaking the red out of his face. Weavile looked up at Paul with worry in his eyes. He scoffed at this.
"Don't show weakness Weavile." He told it. Weavile looked away at once.
He went to the little stores they have sometimes outside the contests. he got himself some chips, and some Weavile some pokefood for made jsut for Dark-types. They made their way to the stadium and their seats.
'Great, when she said from in center...'
We were right in the middle of the first row. If she went looking for me, it would take her 2 seconds. Not like he cared. He sat in his seat, and Weavile sat next to him. Bad place to sit. Weavile was right next to a small feeble looking dragonair. 'What could make this any better?' He muttered to himself.
The first person to go was a guy named Rudol (made him up, so dont go looking him up) He did horrible. He got a pathetic 16.5. Next was... Kenny.
He felt Anger bubble up to the brink of his throat, and he felt Weavile getting colder. I shot him a sharp glare as if to say, 'Sit and watch'. Speaking of which.
"Weavile, you are here to observe. You are lucky I didn't bring out any of my other pokemon for this. So watch and learn for some god moves, alright?" He commanded. And Weavile nodded in response. He looked back to see that Kenny brought out a Breloom. He ordered it to do energy ball, stun spore, then mach punch. He watched as he shot a brilliant energy ball, covered it with stun spore and burst it using mach punch. After the punch, he landed on Kenny's shoulders, who was already doing an ending pose. 'Short' Was all I said in my head. Weavile was growling lowly, and this time I let him. He had a reason to this time.
They judges listed his score.
6.5
7.0
7.5
So 21 in total? Hard to bet.
He didn't listen to what ever the announcer was saying, until he heard her name.
"... Dawn!"
She stepped out of the curtain where Kenny had exited. He couldn't help but remember what Brock said.
'Have you ever looked at Dawn in her short skirts?' He blushed slightly. She had to wear a short skirt didn't she?
"Piplup! Spotlight!" She Beamed as piplup came out of its pokeball. Everyone gasped at how he popped the bubbles that came out after him.
He didn't bother listening to Dawn's commands, he was just looking at the faces of the judges, and once in a while Weavile to make sure he was paying attention.
Suddenly, he saw a frozen sparkling whirlpool in the sky with shining bubbles inside, spinning with the current of whirlpool. he let out a gasp with the rest of the people watching when Piplup used peck to break the ice and watched everything just... Explode.
Dawn gave piplup more instructions that he couldn't hear, and he used ice beam to freeze most of the bubbles. He watched piplup leap from bubble to bubble gracefully with breaking the other ones with peck. after all the bubbles were popped, he floated pretty high. And to my surprise, he fell, sky diving, while streams of ice beam flew behind it. Everyone was clapping and cheering once it was over. Then she looked my way. My heart beat a little faster. But then she passed him. 'Dammit, Get over yourself Paul' He told himself.
This was the last round, and Dawn won. That's all there is to it.
I just hope she doesn't get any ideas...
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