Traded
By: kawaii-Cherimu130
A/N: Enjoy! Also, please leave comments/suggestions/flames.
The door slammed shut, and Kyle looked up to see Kenta standing in the doorway, a pokeball in his hand. "Did you---?"
"Yeah! I fell asleep. When I woke up, there was a pokeball laying by my backpack. I opened it up out of curiousity, and a Bellsprout came out!" Kenta interupted.
Kyle gave Kenta a smile. "At least you caught it. Here," Kyle extended his hand out. Laying in his palm, was a pokeball. Kenta picked it up, and slid it down into his hoodie pocket. "Meh, thanks. Anyway, I'm gonna go train my new Onix." Kenta turned around to leave.
"Wait!" Kyle shouted out. "If Rocky, that Onix, starts uh, acting strange, then could you please call me?" Before asking why, Kyle walked up to Kenta and took out a peice of paper from his pocket. Picking up a red pen that was laying on an endtable, Kyle quickly scribbled down his phone number. He handed it to Kenta, who took it dumbly.
"Uhhh, thanks..." he mumbled as he walked out the door. He heard the door slam shut as he walked down the dirt road that led to the Sprout Tower---a perfect training ground.
"Hey, you!" Kenta turned around to see a girl. She was pointing a finger at him, a ferice look in her eyes. "Whadda want?" Kenta asked. "I want to battle. My Vulpix needs the training." She looked down beside her to find a red fox nuzzling up against her leg like a cat. "What? Me, battle a girl?" Kenta smirked. He began studying her. She looked like a rookie, one with little battle exprience. But as he looked at her more, Kenta noticed something.
The girl was pretty. Actually, beautiful.
She had long, red hair and sparkly, navy blue eyes. For clothes, she wore a red T-shirt that read Love me, I'm beautiful. Her pants were normal blue jeans that touched the ground elegantly. Her shoes were a pair of pink flip-flops.
The girl's hands turned into fists, and her teeth were gritted in anger. Fire seemed to be coming out from her eyes as she screamed, "YOU LITTLE PUNK--ASS IDIOT!"
Kenta flinched. "Ummmm," he stuttered. The girl walked up to him, and grabbed his shirt. She lifted him up to her nose. Kenta's heart began beating as he felt her ragged breathes on his skin.
"I don't take crap from no one. Got it?" she dropped Kenta to the ground. Litterly, dropped. Kenta quickly scrambled up , wiping his shirt off. "Uhhh, sorry m-miss. My name's Ketna...I mean, ...Kenta."
The girl held out her hand, and Kenta held out his. "Sorry about that. It's just I've been teased alot here, lately. And it's really getting on my nerves. Once again, sorry." Kenta nodded. "Uhhh, that's okay." It really wasn't okay, but better safe than sorry. This girl had a temper, that was for sure.
"Name's Lauren. This is Vulpix." Lauren looked down at Vulpix. The tiny red fox stared up at Kenta. "Vullllpix!" she barked greetingly. "Wow, that was fast. Vulpix is usually shy to new people." Lauren explained. "Um, is that a comment? If it is, thanks." Kenta said. Lauren giggled. "Yeah, that's a comment."
Lauren turned around to look at Kenta. "So, do you want to battle me now?"