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"Okay, thank you Paul!" Ursula smiled as Paul set the final box onto the ground just inside the dorm.

"Paul." Dawn walked out the door, staring forward as she squinted a little at the pink haired girl.

"Oh, hello Dawn. I'm moving in here now so... do you mind showing me where I'll be sleeping?" Ursula smiled sweetly, one hand on her hip while the other in front of her eyes as she examined her perfectly manicured nails.

"I-" Dawn started but didn't continue, she looked down while she fiddled mindlessly with her thumbs, "No."

"What?" Ursula stood straighter, peering over at Dawn, "and why not?"

"I don't know where you are meant to go because there are no free rooms. Why are you here?" Dawn mumbled, staring at the ground as she felt the glare of the pink haired girl.

"You'll have to sleep on the couch until we figure something out." Paul grunted, crossing his arms as he walked through to the kitchen, ignoring both girls as they stared after him.

"Stay away from Paul." Ursula warned, walking closer to Dawn.

"He is on Dawn Duty, I can't." Dawn looked at her feet once more and kicked the imaginary dirt.

"Dawn Duty? That is pathetic, like-"

"Dawn, there you are! Come with us!" May appeared sudddenly, throwing a glare Ursula's way as she gripped Dawn's forearm and dragged her away from the judgemental Ursula.

"What was going on in there?" Misty stared at Dawn, worry and slight anger apparent on her face, the more Dawn studied it the more she got confused,

What was Misty feeling right now? Was she angry or concerned? What.

"Ursula was harrasing Dawn, who let her stay here?" Leaf put her arm around Dawn, May tugging at her collar sheepishly.

"May!" Both girls cried out in unison, Dawn looked up to study May's face.

Before May could defend herself Gary walked through the doorway, looking up and blinking in surprise to see all four girls in the same place.

"I was just gonna tell you guys about the beach but seeing as you are all here that makes my life easier, so we are gonna go tomorrow, Saturday. Wake up before eight because we are leaving at half past!" Gary leaned against the wall before leaving. Dawn looked at Misty who smiled gently, it was hard to not notice Misty's love of the water and the beach even with her condition, it was so obvious and apparent.

Just a few minutes later Drew was calling them for dinner, more and more Drew was coming over to hang out and had even as of late started to cook for them all, May had no objections! Her love of food was amazing, anyone could of admitted it, even Ursula.

"Spaghetti?" Ursula sat next to Paul, where Dawn normally sat which then forced Dawn to sit at the head of the table where nearly everyones gaze was on her, she fidgeted under the attention as she mindlessly swirled her fork around the yellow stringy food, May had already finished and was eyeing Dawn's food, when Dawn looked up and saw the desire in the brunette's eyes she pushed her plate towards May who gracefully accepted it before scarfing that food down.

"Do you have any salad at all or?" Ursula asked, pushing her plate forward as she stared at Dawn's stick thing figure, rolling her eyes at how the girl could stay so thin when she was sure she had saw Dawn eating two cornetto's at once.

Drew rolled his eyes before pushing his chair back and standing up, muttering about how stupid girls where about food. He started to head to the kitchen just moments before May followed suit, the air around them all grew awkward.

"So..." Leaf and Gary said at the same time before turning to look at each other and blush slightly, Ursula crossed her arms and put one of her legs over the other, stealing a glance at Paul.

"Dawn, do you want anything to eat? You've not had anything!" May called from the kitchen, Dawn stood up and walked over to the hallway near the stairs, "Dawn?" May walked through to the dining room, seeing Dawn walk up the stairs.

"Shes a bundle of joy isn't she?" Ursula smirked, sarcasm dripping from her voice.

"She just doesn't really like it here, shut up." Leaf stared forward, Gary flinching at the venom in her voice.

"Tomorrow will be fun." Gary said, feeling the glare turn from Ursula to him, he looked at Leaf and smiled, scratching the back of his head.

"Here, your precious salad." Drew put the plate down in front of Drew, she looked up and fluttered her eye lashes flirtatiously.

"Thank you so much, Drewy."

"Hey! It's Drew to you!" May walked back through with a bowl of ice-cream in her hands, it had whipped cream and oreos ontop of it.

"Whatever, are you seriously eating that as well? You might get a little..." Ursula trailed off, raising her perfectly plucked eyebrows in surprise.

"This is for Dawn, actually. Say, Paul. Do you mind taking this up to Dawn for us? Thank you." May smiled, putting the cream coloured bowel in front of Paul's empty plate.

"Why should he hav-" Ursula began.

"Fine." Paul grunted, standing up and picking the somewhat heavy bowl up with his right hand, walking out into the hall as he heard Ursula's whines of protest.

He knocked on Dawn's door, he had no idea why May wanted him to do it, she was perfectly capable of doing it herself.

"Come in." Dawn said quietly, when Paul opened the door he saw her already in just her top and underwear as she quickly scribbled some lines onto her drawing tablet, the lines appearing on the laptop screen as she zoomed out.

"Is that me?" Paul put the bowl down next to Dawn, unaffected by Dawn's attire.

"Yes." She zoomed out more, revealing Dawn and the side of May's face.

"Are you drawing everyone?" Paul sat down on her head, her Piplup pecking at his leg as he sat in his sleeping place, he simply pushed the Piplup away while it squirmed.

"Almost."

"Almost?"

"Almost." Dawn reasurred. Paul raised his eyebrows again as she started to fill the white gaps in, purple flooded the screen as she started to shade the hair, it looked almost real, if he was some sort of anime character he would look like that.

Imagine, being an anime character, what a stupid thought.

"Almost..." Paul mumbled to himself, Dawn either ignored him or didn't hear him as she moved on, filling his skin in.

"Why are you doing me first?" Paul asked, then realising how wrong that sounded.

"I don't know." Dawn said quietly, "My stomach wants me to."

"Your stomach wants you to?"

"My stom-" Dawn began again, repeating what had happened just a few moments ago.

"Okay, okay. I get it, Troublesome." Paul sighed, leaning forward as his shoulder brushed past Dawn's.

"D-Don't." Dawn warned slightly, her hand shaking as she drew out the lines.

"Why?" Paul questioned curiously, this girl had done nothing but surprise him so far. She turned her head slightly, her blue hair falling over her face as she turned to look at him, eye contact not being made.

"Look at me, Troublesome." Paul suddenly, feeling slightly braver upon approaching the strange girl. Dawn stared up, Paul stared into her eyes as her breath hitched and her breathing picked up. "Why is it so hard?"

"The stomach monster."

"What?" Paul jerked back, obviously amused with her.

"W-Whenver you look at me the paranormal being in my stomach starts to freak out." Dawn looked down.

Paul held in his chuckled, looking almost smug as he put his hand onto Dawn's chin and lifted her head gently, Dawn tried to move away but Paul kept her still, shushing her slightly. "P-please don't." Dawn tried to reason, looking down but Paul kept her still, emotion flickering through his eyes before he moved away, something relating to anger rushing over him.

"What am I feeling right now, Troublesome?" Paul looked up at her again.

"I don't know if you are angry... or you are just really constipated." Dawn fiddled with her thumbs, again.

Paul began to chuckle before it grew into a soft laugh, not sure why he was even acting this way.

"Why are you laughing at me?" Dawn stood up, her hair falling around her as tears gathered in her eyes, she didn't want to me mocked, to be made fun of anymore. Thats why she had moved anyway, she stared at Paul as he stood up and moved towards her causing her back to hit against the wall.

"You like me." Paul muttered to Dawn, her eyes widened as she looked back at him.

"You like me so god damn much." Paul smirked again before leaving the room, leaving Dawn to figure out and battle her inner conflicts.

Dawn sat on her bed, confusion taking over her features, she liked Paul? how would he know... was it the monster in her stomach? Dawn wiped her eyes and found out she was apparently crying, maybe she did.

Maybe she did like Paul Shinji.


"Paul!" Ursula smiled, Paul was out training with Torterra when Ursula walked up to him wearing a miniskirt and a black tanktop with a crop red denim jacket.

"Hn," Paul grunted, returning Torterra to the red ball as he turned to look at her, obviouosly flaunting what she had.

"I wanted to talk about the dance!" Ursula smiled again, winking.

"About that..." Paul looked at Ursula with slight anger sketched over his face, Ursula frowned before she copied his facial expression.

"Well then, if you are gonna tell me you don't want to go with me, fine! Fine Paul. I'll just tell everyone about Dawn's condition!" Ursula snarled, she didn't really know but anything to get Paul to go with her, she needed to prove to everyone she could get what she wanted.

"Condition?" Paul dropped his anger and crossed his arms,

"Yeah, do you want me to?" She started again, her eyebrow burrowed. Truth was she only overheard it from May and Leaf before dinner, something about the beach and Dawn's condition, she put two and two together and figured out Dawn must of had some sort of mental conditition, it would explain her weird personality.

"..." Paul remained silent before agreeing to her demands, he hated himself for doing it but somewhere in him wanted Dawn to be safe, he hated himself for being Ursula's "slave" but somewhere in his mind it felt right.

"Good, now we need to be practising on how to be the 'it' couple." Ursula flirted before snaking her arms around Paul's neck, breathing gently on his lips as he stayed paralyzed.


I had MAJOR writers block half way through so excuse the same words being used over and over and the terrible-ness.

If you haven't go check out my other story, Lost Kingdom! In my opnion it's ten times better than this and yeah! Thank you if you have read this far and review please!

Megumi