Finding Finneon Chapter 4 Field Trip

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PS. I AM SO SORRY FOR NOT MENTIONING THIS IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER BUT MERRY CHRISTMAS/HANUKKAH

(The two Pokémon travel to a large patch of sand ― the schoolyard. Chaos reigns as children of multiple marine Pokémon species run around playing while their relaxed parents talk and laugh in large groups. Lumineon nervously holds tight to Finneon).

Lumineon: Hmm, I wonder where we are supposed to go. (Lumineon and Finneon swim by a large Pokémon, who opens her mouth, allowing all her kids to come out).

Kids In Mouth: Bye, Mom!

Large Fish Mom: I will pick you up after school. (Two bratty fish Pokémon playing keep-away with a young Corphish).

Young Hermit Crab: Come on, you all. Stop it. Give it back. (Lumineon tentatively weaves through the crowds, still holding tight onto Finneon).

Lumineon: Come on, we will try over there. (Lumineon and Finneon swim towards a trio of laughing fathers, consisting of the seahorse Kingdra, Seaking, and the Male Frillish). Excuse me, is this where we meet his teacher?

Kingdra: Well, look who is out of the anemone.

Lumineon: Yes. Shocking, I know.

Kingdra: Lumineon, right?

Lumineon: Lumineon.

Kingdra: Kingdra.

Frillish (Male): Frillish

Seaking: Seaking. (Upon realizing that Lumineon is a Neon Pokémon). Hey! You are a Neon Pokémon. You are funny, right? Hey, tell us a joke.

Lumineon: Well, truly that is a common misconception. Neon Pokémon are no funnier than any other Pokémon.

Seaking: Aw, c'mon, clowny.

Frillish (Male): Yes, do somethin' funny.

Kingdra: Yes!

Lumineon: Well, all right, I ― I know one joke. Um, there is a Pyukumuku, see, and he walks up to a sea ― well, he does not walk up, he swims up. (As Lumineon butchers the joke, the three fathers' eager expressions slowly deflate). Well, truly the Pyukumuku is not moving. He is in one place and then the Magikarp ― well they... Well, I am very confused. There was a Pyukumuku and a Magikarp, none of them were walking, so forget that I said that ― (Kingdra Shouts Angrily).

Kingdra: Horsea! Get out of Cloyster's yard, now! (Nearby, a trio of children, consisting of the seahorse Horsea, the butterfly fish Lanturn, and the flapjack octopus Chinchou, laugh as they jump up and down on the sand. They scream in surprise as Cloyster, a giant Water Type with both eyes in its Shell, bursts from under the sand. The trio then hides behind Mr. Johannsen's blind side as he searches in vain).

Cloyster: All right, you kids! Where would you go? Where would you go? Where would you go? (Finneon whispers excitedly to Lumineon).

Finneon: Dad, can I go play too? Can I?

Lumineon: I will feel better if you would go play over on the sponge beds. (The sponge beds are where baby fish bounce with their mothers nearby. One falls over, wails loudly. Finneon looks at his dad: "You've got to be kidding."). That is where I would play. (Lanturn, Horsea, and Chinchou crowd around Finneon).

Chinchou: What is wrong with his fin?

Lanturn: He looks funny! (Kingdra Smacks Horsea with his Tail).

Horsea: Ow! Hey! Whaddido? Whaddido?

Kingdra: Be nice. It is his first time at school.

Lumineon: He was born with it, kids... we call it his lucky fin.

Finneon: Dad...

Chinchou: See this, Finn? It is truly shorter than all my other Finn, but you cannot really tell. (Begins twirling). Especially when I twirl them like this.

Horsea: I am H2O-intolerant. (Horsea sneezes and is propelling further from Finneon).

Chinchou: I am obnoxious. (Distant singing stops the kids, who wheel around to see a Mantine sailing into the schoolyard).

Mantine: Oh! Let us name the zones, the zones. The zones! Let us name the zones of the open sea!

Kids: Mantine!

Horsea: Come on, Finneon. (As the trio heads off, Lumineon holds Finneon back).

Lumineon: Whoa. You better stay with me. (Not just Chinchou, Horsea, and Lanturn, but the other kids excluding Finneon rush over to Mantine).

Mantine: There's epilagic, mesopolagic, bathyal, abyssalpelagic and all the rest are too deep for you and me to see! (Mantine then lands right on top of the waiting children. Mantine Says with Mock Concern). Huh, I wonder where my class has gone. (Mantine then slightly lifts one of his wings to reveal the children).

Kids: We are under here! We are under here!

Mantine: Oh, there you are! Climb aboard, explorers! (Mantine drops one of his wings to allow the children to board him. Mantine Sings). Oh, knowledge exploring is oh so lyrical, when you think thoughts that are empirical. (Finneon is the last to board Mantine, with Lumineon nearby. Finneon Says to Lumineon).

Finneon: Dad, you can go now ―

Mantine: Well, hello. Who is this?

Finneon: I am Finneon.

Mantine: Well, Finneon, all new explorers must answer a science question.

Finneon: Okay.

Mantine: Do you live in what kind of home?

Finneon: In an anemonene... amanemone... ammeneme... anemo ―

Mantine: Okay, okay, do not hurt yourself. Welcome aboard, explorer! (Lumineon Says to Mantine from Aside).

Lumineon: Just so you know, he has a little fin. I find if he is having trouble swimming, let him take a break. Ten, fifteen minutes ― (Finneon Says from the Back).

Finneon: Dad, it is time for you to go now.

Mantine: Do Not worry, we are going to stay together as a group. (Mantine begins to sail out of the schoolyard, with all the children boarding him).

Mantine: Okay, class, optical orbits up front and remember we keep our supraesophogeal ganglion to ourselves. That means you, Tentacool.

Tentacool: Aw, man! (As Mantine continues singing as he is sailing out of the school yard with the class, Lumineon trails behind).

Lumineon: Bye, Finneon!

Finneon: Bye, Dad!

Lumineon: Bye, son! (Lumineon then anxiously watches Mantine, and the class disappear into the open sea. Lumineon Says under his Breath). Be safe. (The fathers then gather around Lumineon, who tries to feign an air of indifference).

Kingdra: Hey, you are doin' very well for a first timer.

Lumineon: Well, you cannot hold onto them forever, can you?

Seaking: I had a tough time when my oldest went out on the Drop-off.

Lumineon: They just got to grow up sometime ― the Drop-off? They are going to the Drop-off?! What are you, insane?! Why don't we fry them up now and serve them with chips?!

Kingdra: Hey, Lumineon, calm down!

Lumineon: Do not tell me to be calm, Pony Boy! (Lumineon frantically swims after the class. The other fathers just float there, stunned).

Kingdra: Pony Boy?

Seaking: You know for a Neon Pokémon; he really is not that funny. (The Male Frillish Shakes His Head).

Frillish (Male): Pity.

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