I looked in the mirror as Ash finished tying my tie for me. I couldn't do it myself because my fingers were too short. We were at Delia's funeral(Ash's mom) and even I was dressed up for the sad occasion. I was in a black suit and a purple tie , both shrunk to my pika size. I wasn't very sad even though I was supposed to be, granted I wasn't happy about the death, but I hadn't known the lady from my current memory. The only memory I have of her at all is telling Ash to remember his "you know whats" which I presume are underwear. It's a very minor memory but it made me happy because I could easily tell she was a good mother. I don't honestly know why I should be sad at a funeral really. If she isn't on this world, then that means they're at a better place right? I should be happy for her in that sense, though other people may not have the same mindset as me, but let's not get into a religious monologue here. I have a funeral to ride to. Not in a car, but on a shoulder.[ Maybe I should try to remember some faces as we get closer to the laboratory.] The body has already been buried and we were just having the service at Oak's lab.[Oh there! That's ummm... May! And Max too! Who's that Pokemon? Umbreap no umbre something, Umbreon! Yes! I remember him! That's Gary Oak and his Umbreon. I wonder who else I remembered. Let's see... Gary, Misty, Dawn, Brock, Ash, Nurse Joy, May, Max, and umm what's his name. I remember he is really mean and hurt my friends. Uh Paul? Yeah! Paul! He acted kind of like that Ditto that attacked me. Speaking of Ditto, I wonder what happened to him. He just grew wings and smashed through a window. And on the topic of other pokemon, the only nice ones I know are Umbreon, Piplup, Chimchar, and... Buneary. I-I miss her... Wait? What! What did I just say?] I was blushing a lot by now but nobody noticed due to my already red cheeks. Ash noticed from the heat I was giving his shoulder and head though. Good thing he was pretty dense or I would have been screwed over the first time I acted weird."What's wrong little buddy?"Ash whispered to me. We were in the first row of seat by now and there were many people around us looking for seats."Nothing, just thinking." I whispered back in pokespeak. Thanks to the pokecom though, he understood every word."Okay then." he said doubtfully. *Skip In Time Here* After the funeral was over, I changed out of my suit and tie and stood in front of the mirror again. I didn't look as handsome or charming as before but it was more comfortable. I decided to change my hair style. I took the comb and fixed my hair until I liked it. I now had some hair sticking out. I looked a little like the other Pikachu I knew. Um... Sparky. The only reason I remembered him was that he was at the funeral. We were staying at Ash's home tonight before we flew back to Sinnoh. Apparently Misty and Max were coming with us. Misty had missed traveling and gave her gym to Daisy, one of her sisters. Max just turned eleven and had only two pokemon I have yet to meet. He is coming to catch more and to hopefully battle Ash. Ash never broke a promise before as far as I knew, so I doubt he would break one he wants to do. This is the sorrowful breathe before the storm and it all starts tomorrow. I'm glad I can say I live for adventure. If I didn't, I would be bored all day until I ate. [Speaking of food, I think I will go get some.]