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Drew: What?
Me: I'm using wordpad instead of microsoft word...
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Me: Hey...have you been eating xxDrewxXxMay4ever's sugar supply?
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Chapter two- B is for Beth
Beth was walking at a brisk pace. Her spirits were high, and her chin was up. She was ten years old, and her journey to become a pokemon master had just begun. She felt so happy and excited, she just had to let out her first pokemon.
"Turtwig! Let's go!"
Turtwig came out, and looked expectantly at Beth.
"OK, Turtwig, we're going to try and catch a new member for our team!"
"Turtwig turt!"
They were both eager, and as they rushed down the path to Oreburgh City, Beth almost tripped over her own feet. A Starly hopped out in front of her, and her hands couldn't fly fast enough to her pokedex. She knew exactly what it was going to say, but just the thrill of doing it satisfied her.
"Turtwig- let's catch it! Let's go, razor leaf!"
"Staaaarly!"
A direct hit. Starly was not to be beaten, though, and used wing attack. Turtwig didn't move fast enough, and thudded to the ground. He was knocked out, and, extremely worried and a little bit disapointed, Beth returned him.
"Can't catch a simple Starly? You're weaker than I thought you were, and that is saying something."
A feminine voice came from behind her. She twirled around, and saw a young girl, perhaps a little older than her. She had long purple hair, and ice blue eyes.
"I am..."
"Beth Andrews, I know. I'm Paula Shinji."
Beth smiled sweetly and held out her hand.
"Nice to meet you."
Paula didn't shake.
"Unfortunately, I cannot return the compliment. I didn't come to make friends. I came to battle, and lower your self-esteem as much as possible."
Beth was a little taken-aback.
"You sound like my dad. Are you sure we're not related?"
"If we were, I wouldn't be so much better than you, so that'd be a definite no."
Beth didn't know how to answer that, so she just said,
"Um...I can't battle right now because..."
"Your Turtwig just got creamed by that Starly, I know."
Beth flared up.
"He didn't get creamed, he put in a direct hit!"
"One that didn't do much damage, yeah."
Beth put up her fists, and ran at her full speed ahead.
"Put 'em up, you big scaredy cat! Put 'em up, fight like a woman! Put 'em up!"
Paula simply stepped to the right, and Beth crashed to the ground.
"Oh well, guess I'll just have to smash your confidence into little tiny pieces later."
Paula left. Beth stared after her, wondering, "What the heck just happened?"