There was Ash and Serena, and Serena who finally agreed to hang out with Brock and Misty. She decided to bring Bonnie and Clemont with her, her two closest friends, with two acquaintances.

Serena thought about Misty, getting to know her, and she also knew that they shared one mutual feeling: The deep content of romance for Ash.

As time was running out they also had one fear, and that was school. No one wanted to have school, right? Well, it's now August second and their summer is slowly coming to an end.

"I seriously am not exited for school." Misty said, arms folded behind her head. "Hey, at least your not in college." Brock rolled his eyes. "I don't want that to come." He said sighing.

"Ugh, I don't want to start fifth grade either!" Bonnie cried. "Bonnie! You're only in elementary school. Don't think it's as bad as high school." She sighs. Misty and Serena groans. "Hey, I happen to like school! And C'mon, junior year is right around the corner. After that it's all over." Clemont says.

"Wow, Clemont, nerd is your true calling." Misty smiles. "It is..hehe." He chuckles. Serena smiles at him.

"School?" Ash cocks his head to Clemont's side. "Righht, Ash hasn't been to school since he hit his head six years ago." Misty further explains.

"Oh yeah, how does it feel?" Serena says.

"I guess by the way you guys were explaining it, a pokemon master sounds waaay better." Ash mumbles.

"Oh, Ash..you'll get over it. Just like I got over my obsession with this robot model from last year." Clemont gestures his hand. Serena laughs. "Oh, Clemont. Typical you."

"It's okay Ash. School won't be too bad." Brock reassures him. "You think so?" Ash turns to him. "I know so." Brock confirms. "Thanks Brock! Well, I'm hungry. Let's eat!" Ash smiles and marches to a restaurant. Then, he slips and knocks over a dragon glass statue.

"Ahhh! My statue!" An old man shrieks. "What did you do to my statue?" He glares at Brock, Misty, Ash, Serena, Clemont, and Bonnie. "Uh..." Bonnie stares at Ash, still rubbing his head.

Ash stood up. "Sir! It was merely a mista-woah! I know you!" Ash points to him.

"Ash, what are you talking about? We never met him!" Brock aggressively whispers. "Clemont and Bonnie might have not, but you and Misty sure did!" Ash points to him.

"Remember, we went to the beach and stole his boat, and then crashed it? And then he made us work for him?!" Ash wildly flares his arms around. The man's eyes widens.

"Gee sonny, if that's something I did..then that's what's going to happen to you now! All 5 of you guys just got yourselves a new job for today." He handed them checklists.

"Thanks a lot, Ash." Misty snarls. "It's alright guys, we weren't planning to do anything today anyways." Brock says, putting on his apron. "Brock's right. Let's just make the fun of this." Clemont says, as he was helping Serena with her apron.

"You there. You Cook?" He points at Brock, it seems like his instincts were tingling as Brock's mouth corner's rises with glee. "Why yes I do."

"Okay, you can take care of the meals."

"Alright Sonny, you and this young lady here." The man winked at Misty. "You two will be in the back cleaning dishes. He then put his hands on Serena's shoulders. He smiles. "And this pretty lady here will be working with the rest as waitors"

Clemont became defensive and swooped Serena away. "No problem, Sir." He eyes him. "Alright! Let's get to work." He claps his hand.

"Brock, here is squid I want you too cut." Moe plops the giant purple squid on the cutting board. "Uh..." Brock stares in shock, of what has been in his sight. "So, um...er..I'm supposed to cut this?"

"Yes! Problem?" Moe smacks the table with rolled up rolled up newspaper. "N-No sir! How small?!" He stammers. "Small as ice cubs. Now, if you'll excuse me I'm going to go check out your blonde friend." A smile grew on Moe.

"Uh..what do you mean?" Brock left over. Moe was gone. "Weird." He continues chopping. While chopping, a head shake appears from him.

Serena and Clemont were seen together, taking two couples orders. "Alright, Clemont. Hand these too Bonnie so she could give it to Brock." Serena hands over an order paper tp him.

"Sounds about right. Bonnie! Take this." Clemont gives it to her. "Thanks Clemont." She paces to the kitchen.

"Great Job, Cutie." Moe puts hands on Serena's shoulders.

"Don't touch Serena!" Clemont grabs on to her. "Clemont, he was just thanking me.." Serena trails off. "That's what you think.." Clemont mumbles. Moe rolls his eyes. "Anyways, I'm going to check on the other two." Moe awkardly points to the back door.

"Ash, are you blind? You missed a spot." Misty scolded him as they were cleaning the inside of the freezer.

"Well sorry, I can't reach or see with your big head in the way." Ash sprays the hinges of the meat fridge.

"Me? Big headed? Have you seen your big head?" Misty pushes him off the stool.

"Hey! I hear ruckus." Moe calls coming from back. "I'll answer it." Ash gleefully cheers. He then slipped and accidentally fell and shut the door. "Uh..." Ash slowly turns to Misty.

Misty grits her teeth. "Ash...what did you do?" She breaths heavily.

"N-n. I swear it was an accident!" Ash frantically moves his hands, left and right. "Accident? You locked us in a giant fridge by accident?!" She aggresivally stomps in his direction.

"What do we do?" Ash pounds the door.

Moe didn't seem too notice. "Hmmm, those two seemed to scurry off somewhere." He said to himself. Ash and Misty hears this, slowly turns to each other, then gasps. They run towards the door and bangs it.

"No! We're in here." They yelled helplessly.

"Heh? What's that noise? Must be nuts." Moe shrugged, poor thing, he's too old.

"Great, now what will we do?" Misty sat down, drawing her knees to her chest. "I guess we'll just wait for someone intelligent to open the door." Ash says, arms folded, thinking about Brock or Clemont.

"This is all your fault." Misty mutters.

"I'm sorry, I know." Ash frowns.

"It's alright, I guess."

"Misty?" Ash softly asks for her name.

Misty's eyes widen.."Uh..yeah Ash?"

"What if, we get frozen that someone from 3,000 years later thaws us out and we're in the future of all that ufo's and stuff."

Should of known.

Misty rolls her eyes. "You're so dumb." She sighs. "Could happen." He shrugs."

2 hours past, and they were still cold, stranded, and Misty was hungry.

"I'm so hungry." Misty kicks the floor. Ash's stomach growls.."Me too.." He feels his stomach. "Well, there's frozen meat." Ash laughs.

Misty sighs. "I'm cold too. That's it. It's the death of us."

"Here take my jacket." Ash slips off of it, and puts it on Misty. "Thanks." She nods.

"No probs." He says, putting his face against the door.

Ash examines the door and cracks his knuckles. "Man, if my torchoal was here, he'd burn down this door." Ash sighs. "Or I could've used Charizard." He traces his fingers on the door.

"You really do miss your Pokemon, don't you." Misty rests her cheek on her palm. "More then ever. I mean, I'm a little bit used to it, but days like this is where I really wish Pikachu were here." Ash stares into the floor, remembering his electric best friend.

"I'm sorry, even you don't deserve that." Misty sighs.

"I know. Pikachu is my pal, no matter where he is. I don't care if my brain just generated me to live in a Pokemon world, they'll always be in my heart." Ash lays down, smiling at the ceiling.

"And you'll always be there in their heart too." Misty nods.

"Thanks, Mist. That's true." Ash smiles.

"Ash!?"

"That sounds like Bonnie!" Ash stood up to the door.

"Bonnie! Help us! Open the door!" Ash yells.

"Eh-Ugh-I'm trying but it's hard!" They hear her muffling voice. "Call Brock or Clemont or Serena!" Misty exclaims.

"Uh-Sure!" They hear Bonnie's shoes tapping in the distance.

They opened the door, happy to be out.

As Ash and Misty all come out to call it a day.

"Hey Ash, thanks for your jacket. That was really nice of you." She gave it too him.

"No problem." He smiled, thinking about the time he was stuck in snow with all of his pokemon.