A Hello12 Original Story
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Natural Harmonia Gropius was sitting on his laptop late that afternoon drinking from orange juice and typing on his laptop. His partner Pokemon, Zoura was resting on his lap as he was writing about the relationships between humans and Pokemon. "Things have gotten quite crazy over this past month."
He takes another sip of orange juice and turns over towards his dark type Pokemon. N and Zoura smile at one another as the dark type Pokemon nuzzles its head up against its trainer while purring.
"But as I was on Liberty Island seeing those students with their Pokemon, and trying to find Victini…It had me thinking…" He thought to himself as he kept typing.
"But whatever. Team Plasma's plan of liberating Pokemon from humans still stands and we are quite dedicated to our goal." He kept typing, but he then stops to take another drink.
The wild Emolga from a while ago that messed with Davey was walking on the campus trying to look for something to eat. She turns and sees Davey and shivers in fear. Emolga flies up and hides behind a pole nearby, while she watches Davey in action.
Davey and Growlithe were walking down the road that Saturday morning, as the young boy wanted to enjoy his nice day off from school. The skies were cloudless, and the Pokemon Academy campus was sort of empty, with a lot of the students and staff not being on campus since it was the weekend.
The black-haired boy was proud that he had nothing to do today, and so was his Pokemon. He gracefully grabbed the straps of his backpack and smiled with joy. "Saturday, Saturday, I have nothing to do on Saturday!"
"Growlithe, growl." The fire type Pokemon sang along, with a wide smile on its face.
A short boy with curly hair ran. He was panting as he looked down at his Porygon-Z who was resting in his arms. The normal type Pokemon had bruises and scratches all over its body, and it was obvious that it had been a tough battle. The young boy saw Davey and stopped as Davey approached him.
"Hey, Max. What's wrong?" He asked analyzing Porygon-Z.
Max looked down at Porygon-Z almost wanting to cry. But he shook his head, not wanting to show his vulnerability. "There's this really strong water type Pokemon that resides in the Crystal Lake."
"A really strong Pokemon?"
Max nodded his head.
"Me and Porygon-Z tried to battle it, but it was too strong for us."
"A really strong Pokemon?" Davey asked himself in his own mind as he was calculating his thoughts. Suddenly, the black-haired boy got a fantastic idea. "I know, I'm going to try and capture that Pokemon!" He announced while putting up his index finger.
"But it's really strong." Max protested.
"The stronger, the better. Besides, I've been wanting to catch a new Pokemon for a while now." He explained to his friend. "Theses' two are getting boring."
Growlithe glared at him. The fire type Pokemon eyes turning into burning how flames of rage, while it glared furiously at its trainer.
The young black-haired boy sweatdropped in fear of his Pokemon. "I wasn't talking about you, I was talking about someone else…" He lied.
"Growl, growl!" The fire type barked.
Davey and Growlithe went fishing by the lake that Saturday afternoon, as the bug type pokemon Metapod was resting in its trainers' backpack. The black hair boy was waiting, for a fish to latch onto his fishing rod, so he can catch a new Pokemon.
However, he was not successful.
The black-haired boy was nearly falling asleep, but trying to catch himself just in case the fish latched on. His fire type Pokemon turned to the side and gave him a grin. "Growl." The fire type barked heavily. Growlithe spat out a bunch of fireballs that hit its trainer in the face and burning him in the process.
"Hey!" He shouted at his beloved fire type.
"Growl." The fire type turned its head to the side.
"You're right Growlithe. I need to be more focused if I'm going to catch a Pokemon."
"Growl, growl." The fire type smiled, happy to see his trainer being more confident and focused. The black-haired boy balled up his fist and threw them into the air, to show off his newfound confidence.
"Alright, I'm going to catch me a Pokemon!" He put his hands down and grabbed the fishing rod. "Let's do this thing." He reaches into his pocket and pulls out some fish kibble and throws it into the ocean.
He and his Pokemon started stared at the ocean and started waiting for a pokemon to eat some of the fish. As the two of them continued to stare at the spot he threw the kibble at, it starts to bubble. He raises up the fishing rod and throws it at the spot where he threw the kibble.
The lure sinks down into the ocean as the bubbling continue. A pokemon puts its mouth on the lure, and the boy could feel that a Pokemon had latched onto the lure. He reels in the Pokemon, and the Pokemon is revealed to be a Female Frillish.
"Frill!" The ghost type pokemon was angry that it wasn't able too, get any food. Angry, the water type removes its mouth from the lure and puts its fins together in order too, create a ball made from shadows.
Davey needed to think fast. So, he got in his battle pose and so did Growlithe, who now had a more serious look on his face. "Growlithe, use Fire Fang!"
"Growlithe!" The fire type spins into the air as it opens its mouth and its fangs become surrounded by a blazing fire. The fire type charged towards its opponent while staring at it with a serious look.
"Frillish." The ghost type frowned.
Frillish spins and tosses the shadowy ball which hovers overs towards Growlithe. The young puppy Pokemon bites into the ball made from Shadows which causes it to dissolve.
"Now, Growlithe use Tackle."
"Growlithe!" The fire type Pokemon's body is covered in a yellow light as Growlithe charges in the air towards the ghost type Pokemon wanting to take it down.
"Frillish." She said in anger. She watched as Growlithe was charging towards her and grinned. She had a full plan up her sleeve.
She looks at Growlithe coming towards her with a charge and as soon as the fire type gets closer towards her, she swishes over towards the side. Dodging the attack.
Davey was shocked by this. "She dodged it!"
Frillish shapes her mouth into an O. She releases a bullet made from water that flies over towards Growlithe. But before doing that she did a graceful spin. Showing off her beauty.
Growlithe is stunned as he watches the water shaped bullet surge towards the fire type pokemon. Growlithe is hit by the bullet and falls to the ground, taking in a lot of damage from that tiny attack.
"Growlithe, get up!" He shouted while his fists were balled up.
Hearing the voice of its trainer, Growlithe gets up. But the Pokemon was still in pain from the super effective attack as its right eye was still closed and he can hardly open it. "Growl, growl."
"That's the spirit. Now use Flame Charge!"
"Growlithe!" A vortex of flame surrounded the body of the fire type as Growlithe stomps on the ground before charging. As Growlithe continues to stomp, the flames turn more intense. Growlithe starts charging towards its opponent.
Frillish does a cutesy twirl and creates multiple copies of itself. Which confuses Growlithe. The fire type Pokemon stops, trying to figure out which Frillish is wish as it looks around. "Growl, growl."
"Growlithe remember too use your smell senses!" The trainer shouted.
Emolga who was stalking the young Pokemon trainer watched from behind a tree as it was peaking its head out. Emolga secretly hopped that Davey would lose, because Emolga hated it. "Emo, emo." The flying type chuckled while taking a bite of a ruby red apple.
Growlithe nods its head making a more serious face. The fire type sniffs around, getting a sense of the original Frillish's smell that it sniffed earlier.
Growlithe was finished, turning its head to the right where the original Frillish was Growlithe jumps up and tackles the original Frillish as the other ones disappear. She falls to the ground with Growlithe on top of her.
"Now, Growlithe! Finish it off with Bite."
"Growlithe." The fire types teeth grow larger and Growlithe follows its trainer's commands by biting into the ghost type Pokemon.
The bite was super effective on Frillish who was screeching in pain. But she was not willing to give up. The Ghost-type Pokemon's body becomes surrounded by water, which causes Growlithe to back up in fear.
Frillish jolts up and spins as the water was surrounding her. Frillish was moving fast as if she was jet soaring in the air. Davey looked at her movements and he noticed what attack she was using. "That's Aqua Jet!"
Frillish does another spin and tackles Growlithe. The tackle was so strong that it caused Growlithe to hit the floor, with even more bruises and scratches all over its body. "Growl, growl, growl, growl." The fire type said in pain.
"Growlithe. Get up!" He called out for his Pokemon, believing in it and wanting to see it succeed.
Growlithe looked at its trainer and smiled. Trying to do its best, Growlithe wasn't ready to give up. Growlithe quickly jolts up. The fire type turns around and then smiles at its trainer, showing that it understood how Davey was feeling.
And Davey understood his Pokemon.
"Alrighty, Growlithe. Use Flame Charge."
Frillish was taken aback that the fire type still hasn't given up. But it only made her heart pump even more with confidence. She was not going to give up without a fight. "Frillish, frill."
The water type Pokemon brings her hands together. Using her body energy, she forms a shadowy ball made of purple and shadow. As the ball finally forms she tosses the ball by doing a cutesy spin. "Frillish, Frill." The confident Pokemon said in a cutesy voice.
Feeling even more confident than ever. Growlithe was ready to show to everyone how much it wanted to win. "Growlithe!" A vortex of flame surrounded the body of the fire type as Growlithe stomps on the ground before charging. As Growlithe continues to stomp, the flames turn more intense. Growlithe starts charging towards its opponent.
As the ball flies over towards Growlithe, it does a quick spin dodging the attack nearby. "Growlithe, growl." The fire type focuses all its attention charging towards Frillish as Frillish is shocked that its attack has been missed.
"Frillish, frill."
Growlithe tackles Frillish sending her collapsing onto the ground. Her eyes turn to swirls in the process. "Frillish, frill." The unconscious Pokemon failed.
As he watched her on the floor unable to battle. He knew it was time to catch it. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a Pokeball. He taps the center of the Pokeball; which makes the Pokeball even bigger.
"Pokeball, go!" He shouted as the young man tosses the ball.
The ball spins like a Frisbee. The Pokeball hits Frillish and leaps up into the air. The Pokeball then opens as Frillish's body is consumed by a red light. The red light goes into the ball as the ball closes and flops onto the ground.
Emolga watched everything that was going on from behind the trees. Despite not liking the young man, she could admit that how he handled the battle was quite impressive.
She felt paralyzed like she couldn't stop watching the young man as he tried his hardest to catch the ghost type Pokemon who was standing in front of it.
"Emo, emo, emo, emo."
The Pokeball started shaking. The young boy and Growlithe watched the Pokeball like a predator hunting its prey. Emolga was watching too. The Pokeball kept shaking, causing Davey to clench his fist to ease his nerves.
The Pokeball stops and three stars surround it. Indicating that the capture was completely successful.
Davey, Emolga, and Growlithe all smiled. As Metapod was in its backpack was sleeping. Davey walks over towards the Pokeball as his smile grew wide. He picks up the Pokeball and looks at it. "I caught a Frillish!" He shouted while throwing his arm into the air.
"Growl, growl." The Pokemon smiles while jumping into the air.
Metapod continued snoring.
Emolga smiled. But quickly shook its head, trying to erase the smile. Not wanting to show emotion for the boy who she didn't like. Emolga takes another bite of the apple and flies off. "Emo, emo, emo."
"We caught another Pokemon, Growlithe."
"Growl, growl."
"Frillish, come on out."
He tosses the Pokeball and the Pokeball opens. The ghost type Pokeball is released while floating in the air. "Frillish, frill." The ghost type turns her head and looks at Growlithe.
There was something about the fire type Pokemon that she found charming as she looked at her. She blushed finding the fire type Pokemon to be quite handsome. Embarrassed and not wanting to be seen, she hid behind her trainer while taking a quick peek at Growlithe.
"Huh?" The boy asked in confusion not understanding what was going on.
"Frillish, frill." She turns around to hide her face as Growlithe looked at her in confusion.
As Davey stood there he began putting two and two together, trying to figure out the situation. But all sudden he started to know exactly what was going on as he remembered the romance movies he used to watch. "Do you have a crush on Growlithe?"
Frillish's face turns red from embracement. She uses her fins to hide her face as she floats over towards her Pokeball and lets herself back in.
Davey was quite confused about everything that was going on and started laughing. "Young love."
Growlithe tilted his head to the side confused about everything that was going on as a huge question mark appeared on top of his head. "Growl, growl?"
Davey laughs.
The students of Professor Henri Leabu's class we're sitting among one another, talking and laughing waiting for their teacher to arrive too class. Each one of the students got induvial students got an email saying to report to class immediately.
The students were feeling a little shaken up after the events of the Liberty Island field trip. Speaking of which, the young man known as Zakariya was holding the mythical Pokemon known as Victini in his lap, stroking its fur.
Jacob turned to his friend Zakariya and looked at the mythical Pokemon that was sitting in his lap. He smiled at it, while also reaching his hand out wanting to touch it. "You're such a cutie!" He blushed as his hand continued to extend.
Victini started shaking and climbs up towards the right shoulder of the young trainer. It opened its mouth and let out a stream of flaming hot fire that hits Jacob in the face, burning him and turning his face gray.
"Ouch!" He said blowing out ashes.
Victini and Zakariya both chuckled, making his friend angry. He balled up his fist as his face turns red. "Hey, that's not funny!"
The young girl who had long blonde hair, named Lillian sighed in pain. She was counting to have dreams of the region being frozen in ice – and didn't know what to do about it. She was shaking immensely as she was thinking to herself.
"What am I going to do?" She asked.
"Hey, Lillian!" Max said popping up from behind her as he placed both of his hands on her shoulders.
The blonde hair girl screeched in terror as her whole body turns white in shock.
Max panicked. "I'm totally sorry, I didn't mean to do that."
"It's fine." She said, shaking off her fear. "I was just a look taken aback."
He sensed that she was worried just by the look on her face. He sat down in the empty seat right next to her. "Are you still having those dreams?"
She looked away, not wanting to admit it. But she needed to talk to someone about it. "Yeah, and they've been happening a lot recently."
"Maybe, you should go and see someone about it."
She sighed. "I can't see anyone about it." She got up close in his face, as her head got bigger. "The doctors might make fun of me!"
The boy sweatdropped. "I really doubt that will happen."
Jacob looked over towards the girl and boy who were in the middle of a conversation and glared at them. He had a crush on Lillian too, and so did Max. He rushed over towards the two as his face turned ruby red.
"Why are you two talking?!" He shouted.
Jacob gets up, trying to defend the girl. "We are in the middle of a conversation."
"No, you're not! You're trying to steal her away from me."
The two glares at each other intensely. The rivalry between the two boys was heating up and everyone in the classroom could sense it.
"Woah, it's like a fire." Simon noticed. The young boy with blackish brown hair was sitting in his desk with his Milktank standing next to him.
"Milk, milk." The normal type pokemon noticed echoing its trainer.
The Professor and teach in the kids' classroom, Professor Henri Leabu walked into the classroom, holding his folders in his hands. The young teacher had a wide smile on his face, as he saw the two teenagers glaring at one another.
He cuts between the two of them. "Cut it out!" he shouts.
The two of them saw their teacher and freaked out. "Sorry, sir." The two bowed down and got up.
"Now, take you're seated!" He shouted.
The two of them rushed into their seats after being scolded so heavily by their teacher. The teacher clears his throat, as his face turns serious and stern. "Now listen up students. I have important news."
The students all smiled. They began talking to one another, speculating what exactly the teacher was going to be telling them. Each one of the students had different ideas, and they were proud and confident about the ones they had.
"Maybe he's going to tell us that aliens exist," Fiery said to Vincent.
Vincent sweatdropped. "I doubt that."
"SHUT UP!" The teacher shouted, wanting to explain the news but the students kept on ruining the moment. His shouting was so loud that it created a huge soundwave that caused air to blow very loud with each students' hair blowing back along with the wind, as they all shouted.
He stopped and clears his throat. "Now listen."
"We're halfway through the year and midterms are coming up."
"How can we be halfway through the year, when there have been twenty-eight chapters and we've rarely had any chapters about the classroom," Forrest commented while sitting at his desk.
"Stop breaking the fourth wall," Orion responded.
"Each year students must take a midterm test." The teacher started.
The students sighed. "I don't want to take a test," Raven complained.
"Kirlia, kirl." The fairy type agreed with its trainer.
The teacher laughed. "But it won't be a test." He explained. "Because at this school, are midterms is a battle brawl tournament."
"A tournament?" The students all said in complete in utter shock. The students had wide smiles on their face, as they couldn't believe that this was happening to them.
He nodded his head.
"Aww yes, I get to try out my new strategy I have," Simon said."
"I finally get to try out my secret weapon." Ryuzaki thought to himself while having a cunning smile on the outside.
Jacob turned around and looked at Max. He had a cunning smile on his face which caused Max to copy him. The two boys glared at one another, both with intense passion and rage. "Let's settle our conflict at the tournament." Jacob offered. "That way the world can see me beat you."
Max nodded his head. "You're on! The two of us will battle in the league."
"May the best man win."
The two boys glared at one another.