"Pokémon: Poké Highschool"
Chapter 12 – Channel Intermission:
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Glaceon's POV:
"Ok… why are we in a hospital?"
"I also don't know." Lucario admitted, making the trio start moving down the hall.
"Last thing we know, we were in front of the TV." Kadabra declared, trying to understand what was happening at the moment.
"Doctor Lucario!"two people called in unison, making the trio turn around. They saw Minun and Plusle in light pink nurse suits.
"Doc… tor?" Lucario asked, not really understanding them. Then, Kadabra started scratching her left temple and started wondering where she had already seen that place before.
"Why did you miss the meeting to discuss the new treatment proposed by the head-surgeon?" asked Minun, complicating things even more. Glaceon was getting all confused, and was about to pass out.
"Umm… Umm… Ladies, can you help me on something?" Lucario asked. Minun and Plusle nodded in return. "Please go check the blood packs closet and see if everything's in order, if you don't mind." Lucario said, touching Minun's and Plusle's shoulders with his hands, making a tinge of pink spread through their faces. They nodded and walked away.
"Ok, how did you pull that one?" Glaceon asked, quite amazed.
"Pull what off? Never mind… They're not our Minun and lusle."
"How do you know?" Kadabra asked.
"When I touched them, I read their auras. Way diferent from the real Minun and Plusle."
"Real?" Glaceon didn't understand what he meant by that.
"The aura of this place… almost like pure electricity. This isn't like reality."
"Wait, I know where we are!" Kadabra yelled out. "But I think you won't like it…"
-INTERMISSION-
"Hey, Gardevoir!" Gallade called out loud, making her look down. She spotted him and smiled.
"Hi Gallade!" Gardevoir replied, as Gallade started to climb up the wall. "You know where the bloody hell we are?" Gallade didn't want to believe that Gardevoir was talking with a British accent.
"Bloody hell? Why are you speaking like that?"
"I don't know, mate. I simply can't stop."
"Wait… a castle, a carriage from which I just woke up in, old time clothes, a man and a woman… Isn't this just like…?"
"Romeo and Juliet?" Gardevoir asked, also deducing it. Gallade nodded, and then looked up at the sky of the night. Gardevoir then began blushing brightly, recalling that Romeo and Juliet was quite a lovely romantic story. Then she remembered what happens at the end and prefers to get out of there more than anything. "But how are we in Romeo and Juliet? It's a story."
"That, I don't know…"
-INTERMISSION-
"We're on a TV show?!" Glaceon asked, surprised by what Kadabra just said.
"It's called "Hospital Affairs". I like to watch it after studying at Fridays." Kadabra explained. "But I still don't understand how are we in a TV show without, well, cameras and settings. How are we in a TV show?"
"This isn't a TV show, but rather TV itself." Lucario corrected.
"So what should we do?" Glaceon asked. Lucario started to try to build a plan in his mind, when suddenly, he felt a strong shock through his spine and fell.
"That force… so powerful…" Lucario stood up and started looking around. Glaceon and Kadabra stayed silent, but were curious why Lucario was looking all around. He then spotted a nurse with white hair, with two very long but thin ponytails at the sides, reaching her knees. He quickly dashed towards her and touched her shoulder. Suddenly, some sort of electrical power ran through his blood, making him fall brutally against the floor. Glaceon and Kadabra automatically helped him. "Who are you?!"
"Me?! My name is…" she turned around, revealing her deep blue eyes. "Rotom." She smiled and a blue aura covered her entire body. Then, the nurse uniform disappeared, with an orange sweater replacing it… but no skirt nor pants… nor anything at all, though, the sweater covered everything. "It's been so long since I had company, that I couldn't resist not inviting you into my home."
"Wait, you made us enter the TV?" asked Glaceon, quite astonished.
"Of course? Who else should it be? I mean, it's not that anyone can do it." Rotom answered, covering her hand with the hood of the sweater and putting her hands into the pocket of the sweater.
"And how do we get out of here?" Kadabra asked, curious.
"I'll let you out, if you… play your roles." She snapped her fingers, and suddenly disappeared, raising another mystery.
"Play our roles? What is that supposed to mean?" Kadabra asked, still confused.
"I don't really know." Lucario answered. Then, a loud BANG spread through the room, and Lucario fell to the ground. Glaceon immediately picked him up. Lucario felt a strong pain spread through the muscles of his back, and he balcked out…
…OR DID HE?...
"What the-?!" Lucario asked, recovering from his black out. He was on a table, facing the floor.
"You're awake?!" Glaceon asked, astonished.
"Of course I'm awake, why shouldn't I be?"
"You were shot at the back. The bullet barely missed the spine."
"I WAS SHOT?!"
"Yeah. It seems your character operated a woman last week, but the appendicitis was at a critical point and you couldn't help her. Her husband wanted revenge."
"And Kadabra likes this show? Talking about her, where is she? And why can't I feel my muscles?"
"You're under the effect of anesthesia. And Kadabra is… operating you."
"SHE'S WHAT?!"
"Can you be quieter? It was faster taking the bullet out than closing the wound." Kadabra was in the middle of the room, closing up the wound, surrounded by many other surgeons. Glaceon was only there to give the material Kadabra requested.
"YOU'RE FOURTEEN YEARS OLD AND YOU'RE OPERATING ME?!"
"Grow up, you big baby." Kadabra said, making silence fill the room. She cut the line with a pair of scissors.
-INTERMISION-
"What do we do now?" Gardevoir asked, not really knowing how to kill time.
"We find a way out. Let me see… if this is a story, there must be a way out. But where?"
"Maybe if we end the scene?"
"But they die at the end."
"I said scene, not story."
"Yeah… wait a minute… don't they kiss at the end of this scene?" Gallade asked, scratching his right cheek, looking away from Gardevoir, blushing a bit. Gardevoir also looked away, blushing, tilting her head downwards. She grabbed tightly her skirt, nervous, and Gallade started scratching the back of his head. They looked at each other, blushing slightly. They gazed upon each other, and Gardevoir started rubbing her arm. They approached each other slowly, and smiled… Gallade touched her cheek, making her giggle, while she put her hands attached to his shoulders. They simply couldn't stop staring at each other. Their faces weren't more than just two inches away.
-INTERMISSION-
"Oh, c'mon!" Gallade yelled out, finding himself elsewhere. He looked around, and he was wearing his normal clothes again. Not the suit, but the clothes he uses to go to school. He was inside what normal people would call a bright small room. Luckily, it had a door. He got out of there and found himself in front of a very big audience. There was a long staircase, where at the end were Metagross, Salamence, Flygon and Lairon. Lairon was in a black suit, and the others were behind desks of a round row of four desks. Each one had a small electronic board.
"Gallade, please come here." Lairon requested. Gallade already knew how to get out of there. He went towards the deska and sat behind the one that had "Gallade" written on it. He recognized the show they were in.
"You guys already know what's happening?" Gallade whispered, making them nod in response.
"I just came from "Surfin' Wreck". Luckily got out before I hit my head against a tree." Salamence said, shaking his right leg a bit, which was a bit numb.
"Me and Metagross were in "Total Change"." Flygon replied.
"That program where you make total outfit changes? I wanted to see that." Salamence chuckled. Flygon hit the back of his head, in a flash of anger.
"Welcome, to the "Weakest Link"! Let's begin. Metagross, which is the longest word in the English language without vowels?"
Metagross began typing, since she doesn't talk, and she wrote the word "RYTHMS".
"Correct! Flygon, which attack is certain to cause the status ailment Burn?"
"That's easy. Will-o-Wisp."
"Correct! Salamence, what is the best way to heat up a person near freezing?"
"Umm… Umm… A hot towel?"
"Ohhhh! Sorry but know. The correct answer is: wrapping them in a long sheet of aluminum."
"Arceus dang it!" Salamence complained, making the others chuckle.
"Gallade, what are the names of the four musketeers in the tale of the Three Musketeers?"
"Keldeo, Cobalion, Terrakion and Virizion."
"Correct! Now, to the next round…"
-INTERMISSION-
"So I performed the surgery and managed to get out of there, but refuse to do this."
"C'mon, you said it yourself. We have to play our roles."
"Glaceon, are you saying that you want to do this?" Kadabra asked, in a tone of anger.
"I'm not proud of it, but we have to. Gardevoir seems to like it."
"Yeah, but Gardevoir is… how shall I say this…"
"Fearless?"
"I would say "low minded in privacy"." Kadabra answered.
"Our next model is Kadabra." The loud voice of the mic shouted, making the audience cheer. Kadabra began walking through the catwalk, wearing a school swimsuit. Her expression showed anger, and it got even more intense when she saw the three juries: Lucario, Gallade and Tyranitar. "She is smarter than any machine, loves to read, and her talent is bent spoons with the power of her mind."
"You better give me a good punctuation." Kadabra said, in a threatening tone of voice, glaring at Tyranitar and the others.
"Well, the swimsuit suits your body, but the attitude was a bit too much. Sorry, but I give you 7 out of 10." Lucario declared, showing the card with the number 7.
"Well… your hair combines with the style of the swimsuit… I would say 6." Gallade declared, showing the card.
"I've seen better… then again, I've seen worse too. I give 6 too." Tyranitar said, showing the card to the audience.
"Only 19 points out of thirty?!" Kadabra yelled, and then marched back, swapping places with Glaceon. She then walked through the catwalk, wearing a light blue two-piece bikini.
"This is Glaceon! She enjoys romantic movies, ice cream, and her talent is to make cold sweets. Let's hear the opinion of the juries."
"Well… the bikini really makes her figure look sharper. I give 7."
"The same punctuation? No imagination Lucario? I'm giving her a 7 too. I like how her tail matches the bikini." Gallade answered, as both juries showed the cards.
"I have to admit, you look great. I give you an 8."
"Hehehe…" Glaceon laughed softly, walking away. Her punctuation reached 22. "Your turn, Gardevoir."
Gardevoir smiled and started walking, wearing the tight bikini she wore in the day she and the others went to the beach. Of course, Gallade made his best to keep his nosebleed inside.
"This is Gardevoir. She… wait, the juries already gave their punctuation!"
"10."
"10."
"20." Everybody looked at Gallade. "What? Just look at her!" Gallade glanced again, and suddenly suffered a strong nosebleed, making him fall from the chair backwards.
"Gallade, are you ok?" Gardevoir asked, approaching her friend. Gallade's eyes were spinning in dizziness, due to the nosebleed.
-INTERMISSION-
"Hahahaha! This is so fun! I haven't had this much fun in years!" Rotom said, floating in a dark room, with her light blue aura illuminating the place. "I hope this never ends! I've been so lonely. But I'm having the greatest time of all!" she laughed, not able to stop the pain in her abdomen from so much laughing stop at all.
-INTERMISSION-
Back to reality:
Manectric and Leafeon were still dancing, slowly at the rhythm of the music.
"We never really talked a lot, did we?" Manectric asked, making Leafeon think about it too.
"True… But I kinda… like dancing with you." She admitted, blushing, smiling, and looking away from his red shiny eyes.
"I like dancing with you too…" Manectric admitted. Leafeon looked at him, a bit astonished, and then smiled.
"How about we know each other a bit more? It's not like we have anything else to do besides the dancing."
"Ok… Favorite food?"
"Pop-rocks. You?"
"Strawberry cake."
"Favorite type of movie?"
"Romantic comedies."
"The same goes for me."
"Not action movies? That surprises me. Most guys only like fighting movies."
"I'm open-minded in that matter. How about… first kiss?" Leafeon maintained silent, looking away, blushing of embarrassment. "Something wrong?"
"I, uh… never… kissed." She admitted, blushing crimson.
"You never kissed anyone before? That must be a lie. You're too beautiful for that-!" he then shut up after hearing what he said. She looked at him, blushing even more.
"You think I'm… beautiful?"
"You're pretty damn cute… Those golden brown eyes… That amazing blond hair…" He put a thumb onto her cheek. "That soft skin…"
"Manectric…" Leafeon was about to approach his face, but then… the music stopped. And that was weird, because Tyranitar was supposed to be there to change the disks. Manectric and Leafeon looked at the desk, but Tyranitar was missing. They then decided that it was better to explore. All their friends of the group were missing. Manectric tried to phone Lucario, but there was only static. But Leafeon knew the scent of her sister and started following the track of smell. They ended up in front of a TV. The TV screen was glowing light blue, but Manectric saw that the TV was unplugged.
"What the…?" Leafeon asked, as she saw a light image of Glaceon on the screen.
"What is happening?" Manectric asked, not understanding it too.
"Aura Sphere!" a light blue orb flew between the two of them, and entered the TV. Then, the TV glowed brightly. The light was so strong that Manectric and Leafeon had to cover their eyes. Next thing they know, Glaceon and the others are back, wearing the dresses and suits they were wearing before they were absorbed.
"Leafeon!" Glaceon yelped, hugging her sister. Leafeon didn't really know what was happening, but hugged back. They did notice an extra person in the room.
"My head… it hurts… Wait… I'M FREE!" Rotom was out of the TV. She started jumping in happiness. "I'm free! I'm free! I've been in there for so long! Thank you, thank you to whoever did that!"
"Wait a second. Do you really think it's a good idea to be out? I mean, no one would seal someone inside a TV because of nothing." Lairon asked, wondering if it would be a good idea.
"Umm… about that… I wasn't sealed on purpose… You see, I can enter machines, but only if they're plugged in. I was chilling on a TV when someone took the plug out… I became trapped in it, and since no one really liked my pranks with a few exceptions, so… no one missed me. Got lost in time. But now I'm back!"
WELL, after some questions and getting a dress for Rotom, they enjoyed the party. Leafeon and Manectric didn't continue their talk… they saved that for later. Everyone went home: Umbreon and Espeon arguing, Gardevoir and Gallade trying to make a move, but always interrupted, and Rotom… found a place to crash for a little while: Glaceon's house.
Profiler: Gallade
Gallade is probably the most mature of the group. He isn't childish, though, he does have a weak mind in certain matters, concerning more about girls, but only in some situations, though, he does tend to receive quite the nosebleeds. He is muscled and athletic, but he is indeed smart. His main weapon is his tonfa. He likes surfing on the net, but not too much. He lost his parents when he was a child, but then he met who is probably the most important person in his life… Gardevoir.
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