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Me: EEPPP! I got 3 reviews! So happy!~

Paul: some idiots actually read this?

Silver: *reads the reviews* Shhh! paul, They're making an army against us!

Paul: crap!

Dawn: Ohhh Ri I love this chapter! I mess with Paul!

Paul: Wait, what!

Drew: MY HAIR!

Me: ONTO THE STORY! QUICK!

(Dawn's POV)

I finished my picture of Cresselia. Shines and sparkles decorated the page. I didn't really care about the four new kids. As long as I had my sisters, nothing else mattered. I heard a shuffle behind me. Whatever. I turned to the next page to a another recent drawing. It was of me and my sisters. We were doing things that stereotype witchs do. May was flying on a broom, Misty was making something in a 'cauldron' or whatever, Lyra was sitting in a skull chair, petting a black cat and I was holding up cobwebs and some weird thing in a jar.

"Witches?" I heard behind me. I jumped and shrieked, then turned to see the face of one of the new kids. Um... Paul? Yeah, Paul.

"What's with that dumb drawing?" ..Dumb? Why that lil-! ...Ok, ok. Calm down, Miss Dawn Hikari! You're a witch! You won't let one insult bother you. Just ignore him.

I went back to my drawing. I finished a cute pachirisu and pikachu picture before the bell rang. I picked up my books and headed out to my locker. When I reached it, I glanced around and pointed at the lock. The combination was put in and it opened. I smiled as I got my paintbrush and sketchbook. Art was my next class, and Ms. Jones was the best! I shut my locker and shrieked when I saw the same guy from homeroom. He was putting books in the locker next to mine. Gah! How many times do I have to see this guy today? He didn't notice me at all, which I'm partly thankful for. I rushed upstairs to the Art room. I sat next to May at our special table. No one else sat with us, and that's exactly how we liked it!

The bell rang, as two guys strolled in. I think fate hates me, cause it was that guy Paul AGAIN! Also, his friend, Drew, who was smirking at the fact May was turning red from anger. "Him again? That lil creep from homeroom.." I heard her mutter. I sweat dropped. "May, calm down. Just ignore him." To our dismay, Ms. Jones assigned them to sit with us. Well, it wasn't her fault, there were no other seats! May started glaring at Drew, Drew was still smirking, and Paul ..was emotionless. Then, Ms. Jones assigned us to paint our starter Pokemon.

As I was sketching my piplup, I looked over at May's torchic. She was struggling getting the body shape right. "Ugh! Why did I even choose Art? Should've gone with cooking like Lyra and Misty!" She yelled, mostly at herself.

"But then you would've blown up the kitchen, August." Drew teased.

I silently giggled, because he was right. Even with powers, May couldn't cook. I felt her glare and laughed nervously. May and Misty were always the scariest when angered. "Here, May. I'll help you with it!" I said as the boys went to go get some paint. I was finished by the time they got back. "Voila!" I said handing the canvas back to May. She squealed and hugged me. I guess out of curiosity, the boy took the canvas and looked at it. We didn't notice until-

"Congrats. You made it even worse, Idiot."

I felt heat rise to my cheeks. "I didn't ask you! And the name's Dawn!"

"Whatever, Dusk." He retorted, sarcastically while rolling his eyes. WHY THAT JERK! The anger in me could make the sun explode!

"YOU THINK YOU'RE FUNNY, DON'TCHA!" (A/N: anyone see where this is going? Pokemon DP episode 16!*i think* XD) I jumped from my seat and felt May's grip on my arm. Oooohhh May, Lemme kill him!

"LISTEN, MISTER! YOU NASTY INSULTING SPOILED BRAT, APOLOGIZE!" I shrieked. I didn't care if everyone was staring at me. I wish I just strangle this guy and wipe that smirk off of his face! May pulled me down into my seat. Paul was smirking, while Drew tried to keep from laughing. May whispered a plan into my ear and I pulled off a smirk of my own. We waited until Paul and Drew motioned to put more paint on their brushes. In one swift movement, we snapped quietly and made their brushes flicked the paint at them, to be exact their faces. I grinned inwardly as I heard the 'splat'. May and I looked up from our canvas and laughed at the paint. Paul, his starter being turtwig, had his face covered in a darkish green. His scowl became even wider. Drew was finishing up one of the roses on Roselia. His face was covered in red. Red paint seeped into his hair. May and I almost fell back in our chairs. Oh, the rest of this year will be fun. Sooo fun!

Me: Shorter than the first chapter, but If I write for too long I get uninterested...

Paul and Silver: Lazy A**

Me: HEY! read Dess' Review!

Paul: *reads* Epic sauce..?

Silver: and see? They're making an army...

Dawn: *sweatdrops* umm... Review!

Me: next chapter will be From May's POV then I'll pay more attention to Misty!