Here's another one shot! This one was a request from Emblem of Light. Enjoy this tale!
Disclaimer: You know the drill. I'm not the owner of pokemon, blah blah blah, whatever. Don't think that I own it because I don't.
I think that these characters would be more around 10-12th grade, just so you know.
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Pikachu burst out laughing as he had pulled off his prank. He was standing outside the principal's office when he heard the hot headed Zapdos scream. He wondered how hot headed Moltres was if his brother was like this. At his school, pranks this bad weren't usually allowed, but he was a mischievous little guy, and he could always get away with whatever he wanted. Well, almost always.
"Wow Pikachu. Do you want me to tell Principal Zapdos it was you? Because I probably will."
"Snivy, please. You wouldn't do that. You know you love me," answered Pikachu to the female Snivy, the one that was about to tell Zapdos, the principal. He struck a pose.
"Are you kidding? Me? With you? That joke was so funny, I forgot to laugh!"
"Whatever. I know that you can't resist me, hon."
Snivy cringed. She hated when he did that. He made the cutest face, and...
No. No.
"Go away. If you're that desperate into thinking thaf I like you, you're dead wrong. So desperate, I'll consider not telling Zapdos that you covered his office in melted RageCandyBars. Just stop calling me 'hon,' ok,?"
"Ok," answered Pikachu, his face turning into a twisted smile, "hon."
But, with Snivy already halfway down the hallway, Pikachu assumed ahe didn't hear him. But at that moment, he had no idea how wrong he was.
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Pikachu was twiddling his thumbs in science class, not at all paying attention to what his teacher, an old Lucario, was saying. His teacher was so dumb, and so naïve, Pikachu didn't give a crap what hid grade on the upcoming test would be.
"Now, let's see here," began his teacher, "I think we have time for 1 student to read their report. Anyone who doesn't, I'll fail you."
The students looked nervous. No one raised their hand in the classroom. "You kids know, if no one volunteers, I'm using the cards." Still, not a single mon raised their hand/paw. The teacher took out a deck of 16 cards, one which had Pikachu written on it. The thunder mouse cringed as he saw a card get pulled out if the deck.
"And the unlucky winner is...Pikachu. Do get up here now and read your report. Or else, you fail this class and will never have any knowledge of Spontaneous Generation."
"Yeah, because we're going to need to know that for any job we choose when we grow up!" yelled Pikachu's close friend Banette. Banette was a fun and cool guy, and he could always make anyone laugh. But Banette still didn't volunteer to take Pikachu's place, so Pikachu was going to fail, and his parents were really up tight about their only son getting good grades.
"I, um, uhhhh..." Pikachu looked around at his peers nervously, before sounds of joy rant through the air. The bell, to go to Music, Pikachu's favorite class. "Yes! Saved by the bell! Literally!" Pikachu ran out the doors, Banette closely behind, and the others pokes following. Truly, no one liked Lucario's Science class.
Banette eventually caught up with Pikachu, who was running down the hallway to get to music. "Pikachu, slow down man!"
"I'm sorry Banette, I just love our music class! Azumarill is so much nicer and cooler than boring Lucario!" It was true, the music teacher Azumarill was the best teacher in the school, and had the funnest (that's a word, right?) class. But Pikachu's huge smile dropped as the loudspeaker came on.
"Will Pikachu Guntur please report the the principal's office?" said the kind voice, known as Victreebel, Zapdos' secretary. At the end of the sentence, Zapdos made a little comment.
"IMMEDIATLY!"
"Awe man bro, this sucks!"
"Yeah, sucks for you!" yelled Banette, happily skipping down to music, while Pikachu went back in the other direction.
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In the office, Zapdos was furiously waiting, an aura of lighting surrounding him. The guy got so mad so easily! But there was someone else in there too.
"Sup Pikachu! How's it hangin?" asked Snivy.
"Oh shit," thought Pikachu.
"Uh, hey Snivy? What are you doing in here? You're in trouble, aren't you?"
"No, actually, I was telling Zapdos about that little "incident" that happened 1st period. Care to further explain?"
"Yes, please do!" yelled an infuriated Zapdos, raging.
"Uh, I, uh, I have no idea what happened!"
"Oh, can it, troublemaker. Snivy already told me it was you. You have detention for 2 weeks, along with a phone call home to your parents, and additional lunch detention for a month!" There was nothing that Zapdos loved more than giving out detentions.
"What? This is so unfair!" wailed Pikachu.
"Serves you right," said a grinning Snivy.
"You are dismissed," said Zapdos, calming down after he had givin out his detentions. "Get out of my office."
"Happily," muttered Pikachu. He and Snivy left, but Pikachu pinned her against a locker once they were outside.
"Really Snivy? You couldn't let it go? Now thanks to you, I have detentions for a long time! Great job! You just couldn't have kept your big, fat mouth shut!"
"No, I just did the right thing," protested Snivy. "Maybe if you didn't paint his office, I wouldn't have. And by the way, I'm pretty sure that he thought those RageCandyBars were shit."
"Oh, crap."
"Yup. And you shouldn't have called me hon when you left."
"Crap, you heard that? It was a joke! I was kidding!"
"Too late now. Why do you do this?"
"Why do you do it to me?"
"Why are you such a troublemaker?"
"Why are you such a tattletale?"
"Jerk."
"Bitch."
"Why do you make me hate you?"
"Why do you make me love you?"
"Asshole."
"Good riddance to you!"
Pikachu and Snivy stormed off in different directions. She couldn't believe her ears. Pikachu loved her? Sure, he was flirtatious, but he'd never done anything like that! She believed that he was kidding, or at least she hoped it.
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Things got awkward the next day at school. Really awkward. They both thought about it all night, and they were scared to see each other at school the next day. The nice part was, they didn't have a class together until 4th period. The bad part was, they sat next to each other in that class.
"Dude! What happened yesterday!" asked Banette, looking at Pikachu curiously. Pikachu sighed.
"Loom man, I don't wanna talk about it."
"Oh. Ok." They sat next to each other in science, which was 3rd period. Pikachu was dreading the moment that the bell would ring, which could be any second.
"And, class, thank you for those lovely papers." Lucario facepalmed. "Oh, we forgot to have Pikachu go today. Pikachu, you'll, sadly, get another to write it, since I know that you didn't yet." The bell rung and Lucario and Pikachu sighed simultaneously. Social Studies. Right next to Snivy. Great.
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"Ok class, pass up your home or assignments please!" The teacher was a Mantine, and she was very cheerful. Unless you didn't do your homework, then she would rage at you, possible breaking a desk in the process. Pikachu learned this lesson the hard way, when he didn't write an essay for the teacher. Since then, he would always do his Social Studies homework first.
Everyone in the class took out their homework, except for 1 person.
Snivy raised her hand. Pikachu slapped it down before Mantine saw it. "Snivy, no!" he whispered. Before he passed up his assignment, he wrote down 'Snivy' on it and handed it in.
"Pikachu, why did you do that?! You're crazy!"
"Well, you must've heard me yesterday. I had too." But Mantine wasn't smiling like Snivy was.
"PIKACHU GUNTUR! WHERE'S YOUR HOMEWORK?!" She was just about as bad as Zapdos.
"I'm sorry, ma'am. But not really."
"WHAT?! WHAT DOES THAT MEAN, EXACTLY?!"
"I'm didn't feel like doing it."
Mantine's eye twitched. A Magmar, Scyther, and a Miltank all had to keep her from attacking Pikachu.
"Pikachu," whispered Snivy, "lunch is next. Meet me by the water fountain outside the gym." Pikachu nodded nervously. Not because of Snivy's request, but because Mantine was still trying to attack him.
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By the time Mantine had calmed down, the bell for 5th period had rung. Then she began raging again, as they had gotten nothing done in class. Her students all ran out of the room, some of them sure that she would explode.
While most of the students ran to the cafeteria, Pikachu went the other direction. Snivy had really come up with a perfect spot, as no one had Physical Education for 5th period, and that hallway was always empty at that time. He didn't see Snivy walk down there, but she was already there when he arrived.
"Pikachu, tell me why you did that," she demanded.
"I already told you. You heard what I said yesterday, didn't you?"
"Well, yes," she admitted.
"Then what else so you need to know?"
"Why did you say that yesterday, then?"
"Because it was the honest truth, and although I'm a prankster, I don't lie like that."
"Ok, in what ways are it true?" Pikachu gave her a sideways stare. "You know, why do you, erm, love me?"
"Well..." He thought for a long time, before looking back over at her. "You're smart, you're beautiful, you make me laugh, the way you smile, your gorgeous eyes and how you look at me, you're just amazing, how I'm not perfect, but you might be, how I get happier when I hear your voice, and most of all, you understand me better than anyone else I know."
Snivy was studying his face. She saw emotion in his eyes, sparkling with happiness.
"And 1 more thing, I love being around you. You always make me happy, no matter what's going on. And I hope this makes things less awkward between us." He started to walk away, but Snivy put her paw on his shoulder.
"Ya know, I think I can say all of those things about you too."
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Alright, I'm done. This wasn't the longest chapter ever, but I sorta liked writing this one more than the others.
Currently accepting ship requests and OCs along with OTPs. Request in a review or pm please!
This took me the shortest amount of time to write out of all of my chapters too.
Again, since I'm posting this on Christmas day, Merry Christmas! And Hanikkah! Woo hoo!
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