"Oh my gosh!" I exclaimed as I jumped out of bed and got ready for the day to come.

Today is finally the day I and other girls my age go to Alfea Camp: a camp for young fairies.

I look at my luggage, which consists of: my bag purse, backpack, and duffle bag.

Rosie looked at me and softly whined, "Chiko..." she nudged my leg.

I picked up Rosie, "I wish you all can come to...but the rules say I can't.."

An idea suddenly sparked my mind.

"Well.. there is a way." My Pokémon looked at me and brightened up.

"Kin?"

"Pie?"

"Chiko?"

I smiled, "I'll sneak you in," I winked.

"Chiko!" Rosie jumped out of my arms and hopped in my backpack.

"Fennekin!" Tails followed Rosie into my pack.

"Pie pie!" Princess crawls onto my shoulder and hides herself underneath my hair.

"You all must be pretty excited about that, tehe," I giggled, leaving a gap in my backpack, so my Pokémon can breathe.

Elizabeth peered through the creak of the door.

"Are you all packed and ready to go?" Elizabeth asked, smiling to me.

I happily nod, "Yep!" I began walking to Elizabeth.

"Alright, let's go, sweetie," Elizabeth responded, gently grabbing ahold of my hand as she escorts me to the palace's flying ships.

Samara waits on the ship with her arms crossed.

"You sure took your sweet time, didn't you, Hannah?" Samara asked in a frustrated tone.

Before I could speak, Elizabeth spoke up.

"It's okay, your majesty," She bowed, "Hannah was saying her goodbyes."

Samara nodded, her eyebrows still furrowed, "I guess that's okay. Go ahead and get her seated. We're all set and ready to leave."

Elizabeth nodded and took me to our seats, which was the only seat left and it's next to the door, that's really awesome if I do say so myself.

"Emol!"

I turned to Elizabeth as soft fur is tossed against my face.

"Oof!" I flinched as my head jerks back.

The ball of fluff lands on my lap and gripped onto my shirt.

I blinked back into reality and looked down at my lap to see a pair of small, sparkling eyes looking back up at me.

As soon as I recognize my surroundings, I tilt my head and smile.

"Hey, Emolga."

Elizabeth giggled, "Emolga wanted to tag along on the ride to camp to see you one last time."

"Emol-Ga!" Emolga nodded eagerly.

I looked up to Elizabeth, and back down to Emolga, "Thank you, Emmy!" I hugged her.

Emmy is the nickname I gave Elizabeth's Pokémon. We became friends after Emmy nuzzled me.

"Emol!" Emmy threw up a peace sign and winked.

A group of muffled sounds can be heard from my backpack.

Elizabeth eyed my pack, "What was that?"

"What was what, Mommy?" I looked up and smiled innocently.

She looked me in the eye for a moment and shook her head, "Never mind. It was probably the engine."

I turned back around and breathed a sigh of relief, "Whew..that was close.." I thought to myself.

((Wrrrr...))

The sound of the engine slowed down. I grabbed my backpack with my Pokémon and waited until the ride came into a complete stop.

We have arrived.