Chapter 2:
Pokémon Advanced Trainer School Camp, .track 1
ONE WEEK LATER
A bus arrived in a forest. The driver stepped out.
"Alright kids, we have arrived!" He shouted.
A lot of roaring kids ran out of the bus their Pokémon following him. Paul was different; He stepped out calmy, scanning his surroundings.
The forest wasn't that dense. On the right bridge went over a small canyon, leading to a long, flat house. On the left was a short
Road leading to a cafeteria/study hall of some kind. Next to the cafeteria was a large field used propably for soccer and Pokémon
Battles. The canyon itself lead to an another road(the canyom is more like a ditch, 3 meters deep), most likely to the lake.
"Everyone, this is Lake Verity, said to be the place where Mesprit resides. On the left you see the house, now let's go in there" Director Palmer explained. He was a tall, skinny male with mid-lenght brown hair.
They entered the house. Just as Paul had expected, it was a cafeteria. There was a door in the back leading to a study hall.
"This is the place we gather every morning for breakfast. Let us eat a snack here!" Palmer said.
The group ate sandwiches and drank milk. Now they proceeded to the study hall.
"This is the place you'll be learning battle techniques 45 minutes a day. After the end of each study lesson, we'll go outside
and use rental Pokémon to battle each other."
The group walked outside.
"And this house across the bridge is the place we'll be sleeping. Go ahead and pick your rooms!"
Kids rushed through the doors, screaming.
Paul and Amy picked themselves a neat room right next to the entrance. They were accused of beign lovers, but in reality, Paul and Amy stayed as friends.
(A/N: It's no surprise to anyone. What you are thinking right now is true.)
"I want the top bed!!" Amy demanded.
"Huh, sure whatever." Paul replied.
Some time later was the Pokémon study group's first lesson. They had planned to study all the evolutions of all Pokémon
On the first semester, then there would be one week break, then the shorter second semester would start where they would study Battle strategies.
As the lesson about Venusaur, Charizard and Blastoise ended, it was time for a battle. The students received rental Pokémon
And said Pokémon were put to a Battle Royale. The final week of the semester would be a tournament using the trainers'
Own Pokémon.
All pokemon were thrown in the ring. Paul had an Ekans while Amy had a Pidgey.
"Ekans! Use Poison Sting on that Rattata and then Wrap that Spearow!"
Ekans seemed to listen as it struck its fangs on the Rattata(A/N: Lol, it's pretty funny to write 'Rattata'…) and wrapped
the Spearow.
A Sandshrew scratched Ekans. Rattata bit Spearow. Spearow pecked Sandshrew. Ekans struck Rattata.
After a good 20 minutes, the Royale was over. The winner was a boy called Brendan. Looked like some rich kid. He had
To bribe the director to get him a Magnemite.
FIRST NIGHT
Paul was jogging around the lake before going to sleep. SS was following him while eating an apple. Strangely, apples were
Like cocaine to it(A/N:Can anyone figure out a refence to an anime? :D).
He was exhausted after the jor, 2000 meters actually. Somehow Paul had extraordinary psychical endurance. Could it have
Been the Sneasel's claws?
Paul went inside and decided to take a shower.
As he opened the door…
"GAH!! GET OUT YOU FREAK PERVERT!"
"S-Sorry!!"
Paul quickly closed the door. It was Amy. Was she… 'Not showering'?
A couple of minutes later Amy came out. She was blushing.
"Do not say anything." She ordered.
Paul nodded and went to shower.
"For a 9-year old girl she's pretty chesty…" Paul thought.
Paul showered up. While he was he saw the scar that Sneasel had caused on his chest. It was long and sideways. The odd thing was that it was greenish yellow…