Here's another chapter! The introduction of Elesa! So how will Elesa and Blake get along? And what exactly will N be doing at the Ferris Wheel? AND WILL TARA EVER GET TO RIDE THE FERRIS WHEEL? Let's see!

Infinity-darkmage-Zarfeeeer: Good guess.

001: Don't worry, she does.

MegaMan95: Are you sure? (Grins evilly)

Poke pimp: Maybe they will be.

TheLightningPunisher: Kufufu…

Electrifry: Yeah… Not literally… Right…

That random guy over there: Yes it is.

Sky Blue Storm: Whoo, good guess.

Guardian54: I know, sucks that they're so hot and you can't bang them.

Numbershooter: Right…

Blake's Moemon Adventure

Chapter 39


"Nimbasa City!" Tara cheered as they entered the city limits. The city seemed to shine with light from the buildings reflecting the sunrise, as though the city itself was charged with electricity.

"I can't believe that it took us all night to make it through the desert." Willow said, frowning. "So what should we do next?"

"It's obvious, isn't it?" Tara asked, smiling. "Ferris Wheel!"

Tara ran across the concrete streets at full speed, heading straight for the amusement park.

"Well, let's head after her." Blake said, just as excited as Tara was to be in Nimbasa.

Tara arrived at the amusement park and ran inside, heading straight for the Ferris Wheel.

"Oh, yeah, um, tickets…" Blake said, buying tickets for the group, including Tara who had already arrived at the Ferris Wheel.

"Yay! Wanna ride, wanna ride, wanna ride!" Tara cheered in front of the attendant. Luckily, there was absolutely no line, considering how early in the day it was.

"Hey, Tara!" Blake said, running up to her.

"Oh, master, can we ride the Ferris Wheel together?" Tara asked excitedly.

"No, no, I want to do it too!" Shana said, frowning. "Master and I get to go first!"

"Are they always like this?" Willow asked.

"Most of the time, yeah." Blake said, nodding. "I'm just glad they haven't come to blows yet."

"You poor, poor thing." Willow said, zero concern or empathy or even emotion in her voice.

"Me first!" Tara said, frowning.

"No, me!" Shana exclaimed.

"You two can both be first!" Blake said, smiling, ushering them into one of the cars, closing the door behind them.

"Alright, that'll keep them out of our hair for a while." Blake said, smiling.

"This is kind of cool." Willow said, looking up at the Ferris Wheel. "I kind of want to ride it too."

"Ah, what a cute little couple." The woman at the Ferris Wheel said, smiling. "Would you two like to ride it together?"

"We're not a couple." Willow said, staring at the woman with a look that could have made the woman fade out of existence.

"Yes, of course not…" The woman said, shaking.

"I guess I'll go up by myself." Blake said, smiling. He walked to one of the carts and sat down on the bench. Suddenly, a yellow figure pushed Willow out of the way, and ran into the car, sitting down across from Blake.

"Uh…" Blake said, staring at the woman, shocked.

"Please, I just need a break for a while." The woman said, closing the door. "They'll be off the trail soon…"

"You… you're…" Blake said, staring at her, shocked. "You're Elesa!"

"Yes, I am." The woman said, smiling. She wore a yellow top that was open in the front like a vest and sleeveless, and had a v-pattern like black arrows down the front, one black "V" covering her chest, another black "V" going down after it. He navel and smooth stomach was also on display, causing Blake to avert his eyes. Elesa also wore black tights that stretched up to her waist, with yellow heels. She had bright blonde hair cut in a bowl cut, held down with headphones, a blue earpiece and a red earpiece, two cords stretched out from each of the ear pieces, flowing down the sides of her head like ponytails, really LONG ponytails. However, the most amazing thing about her was her shining blue eyes, that seemed to glow with shining beauty.

"I… I can't believe it…" Blake said, shocked. "Elesa… HEAR! Sitting in the Ferris Wheel with me! This is so cool!"

"Yeah…" Elesa said, smiling at him. "Thanks for this, by the way."

"For what?" Blake asked, confused.

"Oh, you know, for letting me crash in your car." Elesa said, smiling. "You wanted to ride with your girlfriend, right?"

"Whoa, Willow?" Blake said, shocked. He then laughed. "Oh, Will is NOT my girlfriend."

"Really?" Elesa asked, surprised. "Huh. Anyways, like I was saying thanks for giving me time to throw those guys off my trail… um, what did you say your name was?"

"Oh, my name's Blake." Blake said, smiling. Then, his face turned concerned. "What guys?"

"You know, my manager and his flunkies." Elesa said, waving her hand like they didn't matter. "I mean, you must have heard that my modeling career is kind of doing poorly."

"What? Why?" Blake asked, confused.

"I don't know." Elesa said, shrugging. "I mean, most models begin losing their edge because they get to old to model, just like idols. But I'm only twenty!"

"No, you're not to- twenty? Really?" Blake asked, blushing.

"Yeah." Elesa said, nodding. "Sure, I should be doing good, but for some reason I seem to have hit a slump…"

"A slump?" Blake asked, frowning. "No way! I just bought your last book, and you looked just as stunning as ever!"

"A guy who buys my model magazines?" Elesa asked, raising her eyebrow. "I see… So you also look at me with those eyes…"

"What do you mean, 'those eyes'?" Blake asked, frowning.

"Well, my manager said to me… That if my modeling didn't pick up, I might have to transfer to making pornographic movies…"

"Uh…" Blake said, blood trickling out of his nose.

"I'm running out of options, though…" Elesa said, frowning. "I mean, I first became a model because I wanted the feeling of people looking up to me and adoring me… But if I can't get people to like me, then… there's no point…"

"What are you saying?" Blake exclaimed, sitting up before he remembered what he was. He hit his head on the roof of the cart, and fell back onto his seat, holding his head in pain as the cart shook.

"A-Are you okay?" Elesa asked, concerned.

"Yeah, yeah." Blake said, smiling. "Anyways, like I was saying… what are you saying?"

"What do you mean?" Elesa asked, confused.

"You don't need to have other people's approval!" Blake said, frowning. "You shouldn't be up on that runway for anyone's sake but your own!"

"What?" Elesa asked, shocked.

"I'm your number one fan!" Blake said, smiling. "You might not know it, but I'm your number one fan! I've got copies of every magazine you've been in, and I've got tapes of all your TV appearances! If you're seriously planning on throwing away everything that you've worked so hard for just because your manager says your popularity is beginning to wane, then you don't need him! Even if no one else thinks that you can handle yourself in the modeling world, I still believe in you! And if I can still believe in you, can't you believe in yourself?"

"Whoa…" Elesa said, blushing. "That was… Really something."

"Yeah, sorry, I get off on these tangents sometimes." Blake said, smiling sheepishly. "But what I was saying was…"

"Um, Blake, can you do me a favor?" Elesa asked, smiling happily.

"Sure, anything!" Blake said, smiling cheerfully.

"Can you accompany me for the rest of today?" Elesa said, blushing a little.

What's taking them so long? Willow thought, frowning.

"Hello there." A voice said from behind Willow. Willow turned around to see N standing there, frowning.

"Who are you?" Willow asked, frowning.

"My name is N." N said, frowning. "Would you like to ride the Ferris Wheel with me?"

"…No." Willow said, shaking her head.

"Good, then- Wait, what?" N asked, confused.

"NO." Willow enunciated.

"But… But you're the female protagonist!" N said, confused. "Every single fangirl of this franchise orgasms at the thought of the two of us being together on the Ferris Wheel, so we should-"

"Fine, if it'll get you to stop talking." Willow said, rolling her eyes. The two of them also got into one of the carts on the Ferris Wheel.

"…So do we just stand here?" Fumio asked, frowning.

"I guess so." Sandy said, shrugging.

"I'm bored." Mini whined, frowning.


So, what will happen with Blake and Willow and their Ferris Wheel comrades.