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As I walk out of the lunch room and to my 6th period class, I hear my name being called from behind. I turn my head around, making my orange hair swish away from my eyes. "Misty! Hey!" A boy was running toward me with the biggest smile perched on his face. I manage a small grin as I realize that the boy is Ash, with his yellow Pikachu, resting on his left shoulder.
"Hi Misty. Where are you going?" Ash asks with an excited grin on his face.
"I'm going to gym with Dawn." I say, as I point to the blunette standing next to me.
Slowly, Dawn whispers in my ear, "I'll let you two be alone."
I clench my teeth together, nervously, as Dawn walks into the locker room with her bag of gym clothes. I then, turn to Ash, who still has that goofy grin on his face. "So? What class are you going to?"
"I'm actually going to gym too. We'll be in a class together." He says, as he takes off his backpack, and takes out his gym clothes. What the heck? Was he planning on dressing out in the hallway? "Well, I better go change in the locker room. See you in class." Then he walked to the opposite side of the hallway, where the boy's locker room door was located.
I wave bye, as I quickly run into the locker room. I find Dawn sitting on a bench as she unsnaps her pink bra, and changes into a sports bra. "Dawn!" I yell, making her jump.
"What?" She says, as she accidentally lets out a giggle. "I wanted you two to talk."
"Well, I guess you jinxed it because now he's in our class." I say, as I set Azurill down on the bench next to Piplup. I zip open my Spheal bag to reveal that under the pencils and paper, were a pair of clothes and shoes. I pull out my clothes, and start to take off my yellow shirt.
"He's in our class? For real? Wow." Dawn says, as she takes off her skirt, and puts on a pair of pink workout shorts. Suddenly, she grins widely, as she says, "Maybe Paul will be in this class." Then she squeals like some girls do over Justin Bieber. I sigh and sweat drop, as she is now in her own little world of marrying Paul.
I quickly dress up in a yellow sports bra and blue workout shorts. After tying the shoelaces on my red sneakers, I grab Azurill, while Dawn picks up Piplup from off of the bench. Then we walk out of the locker room and into the gym.
Other girls and boys are there, but the only girl that catches my eye is Jesse, standing there with her arms crossed over her red sports bra. Next to her, is a boy with purple hair, who I have no idea what his name is. Jesse catches my eye, and gives me a glare. It sends a shiver up my spine, but I return the message, making her smile, evilly.
"Misty!" Dawn squeals as she grabs onto my arm with her free hand. "I found them."
"Found who?" I ask.
Dawn points at the two boys dressed in workout clothes, Ash and Paul. Ash doesn't have his hat on anymore, as I'm guessing he left it in the locker room. He's wearing a white shirt, blue workout shorts, and black sneakers. Paul is glaring down at his feet with his hands stuffed into his pockets. He's wearing the same kind of outfit as Ash, but his sneakers are a dark purple.
I turn my head to see Dawn, her chin resting in the palms of her hands, as small imaginary hearts start to circle around her head. She is lovestrucked. Her blue eyes twinkle like the stars in the night sky, as the corners of her mouth are formed into a soothing smile. She gives out a sigh of warmth and comfort, as she continues to stare at the boy with the power of strength.
I sweat drop, as I grab Dawn's hand, and pulls her to the boys, since Ash kept yelling, "Misty! Misty! Over here! Misty! We're over here!" It finally got to the point where I wanted to shove my hands into my head, and pull fistfuls of orange hair out.
"Hey, Misty. This is Paul." Ash said, pointing to the boy beside him.
"Hi, Paul." I say, trying to be as friendly as possible. Paul didn't even give me a glance, only deepened his scowl. My smile transforms into a sneer. Rude much?
"Ash, this is Dawn." I introduce.
Ash smiles, as he says, "Hi Dawn."
"Hi." Dawn murmurs, but all her attention is cast upon Paul. And just for fun, she asks, "And who's that?"
I give out a sigh. "Dawn, Paul. Paul, Dawn."
"Hi, Paul." Dawn says.
Paul raises his head a little to look at Dawn, and says, "Hi." And then, he closes his eyes again. That was enough for Dawn to swoon again, making me sweat drop, awkwardly.
Suddenly, all our heads turned as a whistle was blown. In the center of the room, was a man, with brown hair and a scowl just as evil as Paul's. He was wearing green all over, instantly reminding me of Drew and Harley. "Listen up. I'll be your gym teacher for the time you spend here. Call me Coach Brandon."
A random student with freckles and glasses raises his hand. "Um, Coach Brandon. Your name is spelled wrong on my schedule."
"Mine too." Another says.
"Again?" Brandon asks it like he was just told that it was the end of the world. Then he puts his hands on his hips, sighs, and says, "Just run ten laps around the gym. Now! All of you!"
We all start to run around the length of the gym. Dawn is running beside me, while Ash and Paul are in front of us. Ash turns around to face me, and taunts, "Hey Misty. Bet you can't beat me." Then he runs faster. Iris was right. Ash was a kid. But his taunting was enough to make me smirk and run faster, leaving Dawn in the dust with Paul. I quickly run up towards Ash, who is smiling like he just won five gold medals in one day.
"Bet you I can." I say, as I turn a corner. Ash narrows his eyes, but smiles, as he tries to catch up with me.
This goes on until we're both racing on the 9th and final lap around the gym, both of us, dripping with sweat. "I'm not going to lose." I say, confidently.
"Oh really? From what I've heard, girls are supposed to be weaker than boys." Ash says, along side of me.
"Don't be sexist!" I say, as I force my legs to move faster, but am struggling.
Then just as I turn my final corner, I feel myself trip over something so sudden, I yelp. My chin hits the floor with a thud, as my skin skids on the hard floor, giving me red marks. I slowly sit up, as Dawn rushes to my aid. "Misty, are you okay?"
"Misty, are you alright?" Ash asks, stopping in front of me, with Paul standing beside him.
I rub my jaw, as I say, "Ow. Yeah, I think. What did I trip on?"
I turn around to see Jesse's leg, sticking out in the middle of the path that I was running. Her face is embroidered with an evil grin. "Whoops. Sorry."
I gasp, as my teeth snap together like a seatbelt in a car. Anger surged inside of me, as I felt power in my hands, them trying to force me to get her hair wet. More than that. A full drench, from head to toe. Apparently, Dawn saw my expression, as she quickly put a hand on my shoulder, and said, "Misty, she's not worth it."
My expression softened, as I looked at Dawn, who was giving me a look of comfort. I nodded and smiled, "Thanks."
"No problem." She said, smiling. But when she turned around to look at Paul again, I flipped Jesse off, shocking her. Who said I had to be a good girl all the time? I then turned back around to see Coach Brandon giving orders again.
"Okay. Now we're going to see how good you are at defense. Let's begin." Coach Brandon said, smiling.
What happened during this exercise was Coach Brandon had installed dodge balls to come flying from the ceiling, walls and floor. And you had to dodge most of them to get a good grade.
Most of the teenagers dodged by ducking or cowering in fear. Dawn used her telekinesis to stop all the balls before they could even leave anywhere. Paul either dodged them with ease or he just kicked and/or swatted them away. Ash fried them with his electricity. And I used my water powers to make a water barrier around me, preventing dodge balls from touching me.
When I was done, I saw Jesse smiling at me. I didn't know what it meant, and I don't really want to know. Jesse, like Ash, had turned the dodge balls into crisps, burning them with her laser beams. The boy with purple hair, who I now know is James, could control air, and made the balls fly a different direction.
As James finished, Coach Brandon directed us towards the locker room, as the period was almost over. "Change quickly. The bell will ring in a few minutes." He said, as the boys and girls walked into their appropriate locker rooms.
When the bell finally rang, Dawn and I walked out of the locker room, bags on our backs, and Pokémon in our arms. "What do you have now?" Dawn asked. "I have Science."
"I have Choir." I say, smiling.
Dawn puts a finger on her chin. "I think May has that class."
"Cool. I'll see you back at the dorm." I say, as I walk a different direction, away from Dawn.
"Bye." She says, waving and smiling.
In the girl's locker room…
"Yeah. Yeah. She's the one, along with her friends. They're all here." A girl says to her cell phone.
"Good. Very good. Just make sure you get all the information you can get about them." The voice on the other end of the phone says.
"Agreed. I'll do my best." She says.
"Good. Call me tomorrow and give me your analysis." Then the person hung up.
The girl snapped her phone shut, as she turned around, revealing her face. The girl had long, red hair that went down to her hips, and was wearing a red sports bra from her recent class.
"They'll all be dead when I and my team get through with them." The girl whispered. Then she smiled. "Or my name isn't Jesse."
I know this was short, very short. But this is all I could think of for today. And also, other than the author's notes, whenever in the story, the words are bold, that means that it's not Misty's point of view, and is third person. I hope you like the story and please review. ^^