"Pokémon: Poké Highschool"

Chapter 4 – The not-so-little Problem:

A great surprise is expecting the group ;)

At the Girls Change room, for PE class:

Glaceon's POV:

"I hate PE class. Is all about fighting and getting all tired." I said, saving my bag with the books on the locker of the room. Then, I took out from another bag a pair of black tight shirts. I changed it with my skirt and took out my shirt, leaving a light blue t-shirt. Then, I switched from shoes to Trainers.

"I have the same opinion." Kadabra and Leafeon said in unison, changing to the same type of clothes as me, but Leafeon's t-shirt was light green and Kadara's t-shirt was brownish-yellow.

"PE isn't so bad." Flygon said, changing her attire for a green t-shirt and dark-green shorts. "You just have to try your best. Ain't I right, Meta?" she turned with her happy smile to Metagross. Metagross turned her head to her, maintaining the emotionless expression, and nodded once.

"Yes, but you two are experts in battling." I said, sweatdropping a bit.

"Does this face say "I'm going to kill you!"?" Flygon asked, approaching her cute-smiling face to mine.

"N-No…" I answered.

At the Gym:

"Listen up, class!" Hariyama-sensei said, calling our attention. We were all sitting down on the bench, waiting for him. We were always amazed by his appearance. He keeps telling us to be in shape, but he's the one with a giant belly and fat arms. His eyes seemed to pierce our souls, and those thick blue eyebrows didn't help at all. His hair was yellow-grey, and he had a blue long ponytail, that started on the top of the strange hair. The only thing he wears is deep blue shorts, underneath a strange deep-blue and yellow "skirt", ad a white rope tied around his waist. "Let's separate the class into two groups: girls and boys."

Right side: Myself, Leafeon, Kadabra, Gardevoir, Flygon, Metagross, Magikarp, Ratata, Ambipom, Deerling and Pikachu.

Left side: Lairon, Gallade, Lucario, Manectric, Salamence, Tyranitar, Pansear, Boldore and Machoke.

"I said boys to the left side." Hariyama-sensei said, looking at Metagross.

"…" Metagross maintained silent.

"Umm… Sensei, Metagross is a girl." Flygon said. After a minute of silent, everyone began to laugh, except Metagross (because of her attitude) and sensei.

"Silence!" We immediately stopped. "First part of the lesson is running around the gym. 15 laps." We all stared with non-believement of what sensei said. The gym's giant. Each lap was 300 meters. In other words, we were going to run 4500. Maybe we kinda deserve it, for laughing.

During the run:

"*breath* This is- *breath* not that- *breath* hard as I thought." Lairon said, leading our little group. We were at the third lap.

"I *breath* can't- *breath* take it." I said, stopping, so I could catch my breath. Everybody waited for me to recover, but then, an idea hit me. "The sensei's not watching, isn't that right?"

"Yeah, but he gave us a time limit." Gallade answered.

"Then…" I made a mischievous smile and put my hands on my feet. Then, I froze them into two large cubes of ice. "This is much easier." I said, as I began to skate.

"If that's so." Gardevoir said, as she began to float, and followed me.

"How does it feel being ditched?" Kadabra asked to Gallade and Lairon, with her unchanging expression.

"Uh?" Both asked, not understanding what she meant. She turned around and started to run again. Lairon and Gallade looked at each other and shugged, not knowing what Kadabra meant. Leafeon giggled and also began to run. Gallade and Lairon then began to follow them, running.

After the running (and some cheating ^_^):

"Seems that you're all tired." Hariyama-sensei said, looking at everyone, sat down in the bench, breathing loudly. "Of course, with a few exceptions." Hariyama-sensei glared at me and Gardevoir, and we both felt intimidated. We back off a bit and sat down on the bench, next to the others. "Anyway, Gallade, Lairon, you're both up for the second part of the class."

"Which is…?" Kadabra asked, in name of Lairon, Gallade, and all the others.

"Fighting."

"Awwww…" me and most of the other girls said, loudly.

"Yeah!" Machoke and most of the boys said.

Round 1: Lairon vs Gallade

"Why am I doing this again?" Gardevoir asked, raising a carton board, saying "Lairon VS Gallade! ROUND 1" in wacky cool letters.

"Cuz none of us wanted." I answered, as all the girls nodded.

"Silence, let the fight begin." Hariyama-sensei said, as Gardevoir sat down on the bench.

"Iron Head!" Lairon yelled, as he dashed at Gallade, head-first.

"Brick Break!" Gallde said, as he jumped into midair and raised his tonfa (if you don't know what a tonfa is, go Google it, cuz I don't know how to describe it) and fell towards Lairon. His tonfa hit against Lairon's head (though it was protected by his metal helmet), and both were pushed back a bit. I almost stood up in fear for Lairon.

"Calm down, the guy's fine." Boldore said, putting his hand on my shoulder. Boldore and I were friends, but not the closest. Boldore had spiky cool bluish hair, and black deep eyes, though he always wears his "signature" clear yellow glasses. He always wears bluish sweater and loosen knee-length shorts. Another one of his "signature" characteristics was his necklace of red crystal chunks.

"Thanks, Boldore." I said, setting down a bit.

"Go, Gallade!" Gardevoir said, cheering Gallade, loud and clear.

After the match (ending up on Lairon losing on accident by steping out of the stadium):

"Very well, now, 20 more laps before the next round."

"Say wha~?" We all asked, in a very low tone.

"I have a plan." Kadabra said, feeling as desperate as I and the others. She went up to Pansear. Pansear was wearing his usual red shorts, and white t-shirt, which really suit him, along with his burning his, and his fiery hairstyle. Kadabra pulled his tail (yes, he has a tail) and he automatically released a breath of fire, putting the gym on fire. The fire didn't spread as quickly as we thought it would.

(Author's Note: To help in visualizing Pansear, simply imagine a younger Chili, but different outfit and with a Pansear tail, plus the big ears)

"Uh? A fire? Magikarp, put it out." Hariyama-sensei said, acting like if nothing was happening.

"B-B-B-B-But I-I-I-I c-c-can't." Magikarp said, very nervous. She's the shortie of the class, along with Ratata. Her outfit is always the same, no matter what: red "school-style" swimming suit, a yellow three-pointed crown, with two adornments of her hair, resembling fins. She created some sort of emotional attachment to a strange "sleeping bag", that reached only her wait. The bag had a fin on the end, and a yellow crown, resembling a fin. She was always in it, and to walk, she had to jump around. She was kinda cute with her red empty eyes and short red hair, with two yellow bangs of hair.

"What do you mean "YOU CAN'T!"!" Hariyama-sensei asked, yelling at Magikarp. She backed off, sweatdropping, with her eyes watering up.

"Run away!" I yelled, starting a run away from the gym. Hariyama-sensei was too stubborn to leave, and we were praying for him to have to be hospitalized, though, his Thick Fat Ability protected him. But we jumped in happiness to hear that he couldn't teach for two weeks, due to carbon-poisoning, but nothing serious.

He was the second worse teacher I ever hated (the other one being Victreebel). Well, since the PE class ended earlier than usual, me and the others took Lucario and the others for a trip around the school. This reminded me of the day I took Lairon around for a trip. Today, the day went fast, and before any of us realized, it was already noon.

At home:

"My legs still hurt." I said, throwing myself to the couch.

"Your legs hurt? You skated. Me and all the others had to run." Leafeon said, sitting down on the armchair of the living room.

"Because I was smart enough to think of that." I smiled maliciously.

"Stop fighting, you two." Flareon said, entering the room, along with mom and dad.

"Ok." We both said, looking away a bit. Soon after the argument, was dinnertime. Since Umbreon and Espeon were no longer living with us, Flareon and mom didn't had to make so much food as usual. They tried to make Yakisoba, but ended up burning. We had to eat the leftovers of the week, but it was all like frozen ramen and sticky takoyaki.

Saturday (weekend), 08:15 AM:

Gardevoir's POV:

DING DONG

"Uhh… What?" I asked, sleepy, waking up. "Gallade, can you get it?" I asked, as loud as I could, but it only reached Gallade's room, which was right next to mine.

"Uh… It's too early, I get it after." He was in the same state as I was. I sweatdropped.

"I can't get up!" I yelled, not able to move a single muscle.

"You can float."

"You're stronger."

The argument continued for 10 minutes, until we both of us decided to call it even and both go to the door. Strangely, the doorbell hadn't ringed again since the first time. We opened the door, still with zombie-faces, since we were up late. I was chatting with Kadabra and Flygon, while Gallade was practicing with his tonfa. We didn't see anyone standing in front of the door, and we looked to the sides, but we didn't find anyone. We were going to give up, thinking that it was a prank or something like that, but then, we heard something coming from the ground.

"Gugu-gaga!"

"Uh?" We both looked down, finding a little white basket, with a cloth over it. It seemed that there was something underneath the cloth. We nodded at each other and Gallade took the blanket, and our faces changed from curiosity to astonishment.

"Eh…? Eh? EHHHH?"

"Uweeeeeeh!"

"Shut up, it's Saturday!" Umbreon yelled, opening the door of her apartment, with a furious expression. Espeon was right behind her, rubbing her left eye, still with a sleepy look. Then, their expressions changed to obliviousness, as they saw what we found in front of our door.

"Did we sleep for 9 months?"

"Give me a moment." Gardevoir said, picking up her cellphone.

Normal POV:

TRIIIM… TRIIIM…

"Do you have any idea which time is now?" Glaceon asked, with a furious tone.

"Glaceon… I don't really know how to say this, but, we kinda need help."

"Ask Umbreon and Espeon, they're closer."

"No, we need you to come here, like, right now. Bring Leafeon, Kadabra and the others."

BEEEEEEEEEEEEE…

"Gardevoir? Gardevoir! She hanged up! Grr… Well, better see what the problem is."

After 10 minutes of waking up and walking:

Gardevoir POV:

Here we were, at our apartment. Gallade and I were still looking at the basket, while Espeon and Umbreon were eating a quick breakfast they brought.

Knock-Knock

I opened the door, seeing Glaceon, Leafeon, Lairon and Kadabra in front of the door. "Glad you could make in such short notice." I spoke.

"Why did you call us so early?" Lairon asked, rubbing his eye.

"Gugu!"

"Because of that." I said, pointing to the basket. Gallade took the blanket out, showing a cute little baby, with brown adorable eyes, brown short hair, with two bundles of hair, resembling circular ears, and a crescent moon shaped adornment on her forehead, while wearing a cute brown long pajama-shirt, that was too big.

"Did we fell asleep for 9 months?" Leafeon asked.

"No. Someone left her at our doorstep."

"How do you know it's a "her"? I thought it was a dude." Gallade said, as the cute baby reached its hands to Gallade's hair, pulling it with quite some strength.

"Ok, how did this even happen?" Kadabra asked, approaching the little baby.

"How should we know?" Gallade asked, as Kadabra stared at the baby's face, with her emotionless face.

"Guga! Gu… Ga?" the baby stopped as he saw the scary face of Kadabra. Its eyes began to water, and the happy expression turned to scare. "U… U… UWEEEEEEH! UWEEEEEEEEEH!"

"That thing's louder than a car alarm!" Lairon said, covering his ears.

"What?" Glaceon asked, not able to hear what Lairon said.

"She's not a thing!" Gardevoir yelled.

"What?" Lairon asked.

"Shut the hell up!" Gardevor yelled, making everybody, including the baby. She then took the baby on her arms and held it up. "It's ok. Aunt Kadabra won't scare you again."

"Aunt?" Kadabra frowned.

"Well, this baby was left in front of our door, so, Gallade and I should be the parents."

"P-P-PARENTS?" Gallade asked, very astonished.

"Yes, and, as so, the rest of you are aunts and uncles, because you're our closest friends."

"I just have a question." Leafeon stared. "How are you guys going to take care of that baby?"

"That's why we called you here. We kinda need help." Gardevoir said, handing the baby to Gallade.

"Ok, let's make this: you take care of the baby, and after we sleep properly, we help you out." Glaceon said, leaving our apartment. Everybody followed her lead, except Umbreon and Espeon.

A moment of silence filled the room, until.

"Uweeeeh! Uweeeeeeh!"

"Ha!" Gallade said, jumping out of the couch, surprised by the sudden loud sound.

"We're in trouble." Said Umbreon, faceslapping.

"What does she want? What does she want?" I asked repeatedly, panicking.

"We don't know if it's a she!" Gallade yelled, making me stop panicking.

"Uweeeeeh! Uweeeeeh!"

"It's probably hungry!" Gallade guessed. The baby nodded, saying that Gallade was right.

Seems that Gallade and Gardevoior have a problem in their hands. How they're going to solve this problem? You have to read the next chapter. Hope you review this chapter.

How is it up until now? You have any request to make (you can send either character or an idea if you want to ^_^)? Who else will appear? Review (really people, review it, please), love, ask for more, and…

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