Wow I never knew anyone would read this story! Anyways my name is Christina and this is my
3rd fanfic for Pokemon. I want to say Thanks to obiwankatie for helping me, and reading over
this story to make sure there wasn't any mistakes. Thanks! Anyways I hope you enjoy~
R and R~
disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon so don't sue me!
Kiss Me,Creep
When Ash Ketchum and I met each other that day long ago, it
was hate at first site. I've heard about this thing called
chemistry-----------though so far it's never happened to me-- where
two people look at each other and---zap! They're in love. Is
possible, I wonder, that there's such a thing as reverse
chemistry? A boy and a girl meet; they gaze into each other's
eyes; and--presto! They can't stand each other. That's the way it
was with us. The classic mismatch. Oil and vinegar, Sun and the
Moon. Ash Ketchum and yours truly, Misty Waterflower. From the
beginning we were destined to bump heads.
Our first fateful meeting took place during my sophomore year.
That was the year my sisters and I moved from Cerulean to
Pallet town.
Coming into a new school was scary. I'd never had any trouble making friends in my old
school, but I couldn't help thinking how hard it would be in a small town where all the kids had
know each other since kindergarten. Also, I didn't know what to wear here. Back at Cerulean
high, jeans and T-shirts along with a Pokemon belt had been our mandatory uniform, but I was
worried that maybe kids here dressed up more. So for my first day of school I settled on
something in between- my long blue flares with a Pokemon belt hooked on to it and a tank top.
On that morning of my first day of school in Pokemon tech, I inspected myself carefully in the
mirror. I imagined I was a stranger, seeing myself for the first time. Did she look like someone I
would want to get to know? Maybe. I decided I didn't look too bad. Actually, I looked pretty
good. But my external appearance was the best part of me that morning. Inside I felt like a
mess.
Disaster struck when I was on my way to school. My Psyduck was eating breakfast with my
other Pokemon until for some reason it ran outside. The next thing I knew, my Psyduck was
about to run into a car. I ran as fast as my feet could carry me. When I was just a few feet away
from it......I tripped and fell down on a wet puddle of mud. When I got my Psyduck into my
Pokeball I realized that I ran all the way to school trying to get my Psyduck. I found out that I
was nearly 40 minutes late and to top it off I had lost my hair tie which meant that I had to wear
my hair down and to top it off my hair was a mess. If it was up it wouldn't have looked that bad
but I was going to wear it down! I luckily didn't have any mud on me except for my shoes
which came off pretty easily.
After several wrong turns, I found the school office and was in the midst of having my schedule
typed up when a boy walked in. He was tall, With black spiky hair and to top it off he had a
Pokemon league hat, he had incredible bluish blackish eyes. I could tell immediately, by the way
he was whistling to himself and sort of strolling around with his hands stuffed in his front pocket
that he was VERY popular. Casually he asked the secretary for a late slip, as if being late for
class were the last thing in his mind.
While waiting for the secretary to get his note, he glanced over her shoulder at what she was
typing for me. Then he looked at me.
" New, huh?"
I looked at him from the corner of my eye. I couldn't tell if he was really staring at me that hard
or if it had been my imagination, but I wasn't about to look at him directly. Realizing how messy
I looked, I hoped that he was nearsighted and couldn't see me clearly.
I decided to pretend I hadn't know he was talking to me. There were a few other people milling
around the office, so it wasn't a hundred percent unlikely that he was addressing someone else.
But he wasn't going to give up that easily.
"I said, are you new?" he asked in a slightly louder voice, as if I might be hard of hearing.
I nodded quickly. " Uh-huh." Now that I'd answered his question, maybe we could drop the
subject.
No such luck. He peered over the secretary's shoulder again. Out loud, he read,
" Waterflower, Misty." Then he turned to me with a grin plastered over his face and repeated,
"Waterflower, Misty. Hey I like it. Sounds cool. But I guess most people call you Misty
Waterflower. That's ok, but a lot less cool. I think I'll just call you M.W"
The grin had spread from the corners of his mouth up to his bluish brownish eyes. Was he
making fun of me? Since first grade, boys had been making fun of my name. There was even a
guy at my old school who used to go telling around a really dumb joke. It went like this:
Q. Is Misty a Waterflower?
A. No she is a Misty day
( I know it was a dumb joke and didn't even make sense but...)
Pretty stupid right? I thought so. It made me think that a lot of boys didn't like me that much.
But then I realized that maybe that's just a way certain boys are. I've noticed that a lot of the
time the ones who tease you are the ones who want to ask you out but are afraid. Then after a
while they've been teasing you awhile, they're afraid that if they ever tried acting serious, you'd
laugh.
So here was this strange boy making fun of my name on my very fist day of school. Needless to
say, I was not enchanted, even though I couldn't help noticing how very good looking he is.
"Cute" I mumbled
His grin took off into a full fledged laugh.
"yeah, I've always thought so."
I stared at him. "Are you always that conceded?"
"Only when I'm trying to make a good expression. I'm normally the shy and humble type."
"I'll bet."
" By the way." he said, sticking out his hand, "I'm Ash Ketchum."
I shook it unenthusiastically. "Hi"
"Hey, you're not nervous..are you?"
"How could I possibly be nervous?"
"I know this is your first day and all but, listen, we're not such a bad bunch. Don't go by me.
Most of the inmates here aren't too dangerous."
"That's reassuring to know"
"Anyways what are your hobbies?"
" Me, Well...I like to verse my Pokemon/a battle, swim, talk, dance,and play games"
Ash put his hand over his heart and rolled his eyes toward the ceiling. "I think I'm in love!"
I could see right through this guy's game. I bet that there were at lease 50 girls that had crushes
on him. He probably thought that all he had to do was switch on the charm machine to make the
new girl number 51. Me, the stranger who didn't know a soul in town, and him, the handsome,
popular superstar with hordes of women at his feet. I was sure that if you had asked Ash
Ketchum my name ten minutes later after he'd met me, he wouldn't remember it. He was just
playing with me....the way cat's play with a mouse.
I fixed my gaze on the yellow registration card that was slowly rolling its was up through the
secretary's typewriter. What was taking so long? I willed her to hurry up. Finally she handed the
card to me, only stopping to sign Ash's slip first. By the time I turned around, he was
disappearing through the doorway.
"See you around M.W!" He called and waved.
My first class was biology. I found the room without too much trouble. The hard part was trying
to sneak in the room without anyone noticing. The period was almost over, so I figured I could
give the card to my teacher afterward. I opened the door a crack and slipped in sideways.
Luckily there was an empty chair in the back of the room. I was in the midst of sinking into it
when a loud voice caused me to freeze.
There I was, sort of crouched over in midair, half in and half out of my seat, when the person
next to me started to yell, " Hey, It M.W.! Talk about fate. I didn't expect to see you again so
soon!"
Suddenly everybody in the whole class was staring at me. 30 pairs of eyes fixed on me with the
deadly kind of fascination you usual see in biology class when the teacher passes around a
Sharks gut in a bottle.
Not that I'm a freak or anything. I'm very normal looking. My hair was a normal orange color
with some red mixed in with it. I have greenish bluish eyes. Right then, though I couldn't have
felt more freakish than I if I'd suddenly sprouted 2 extra heads. And all thanks to Ash, who was
oh so luckily sitting next to me. How did I manage to get so lucky twice a row? Little did I
know that this was just the beginning.
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authors note:
So....what do you think?
Like it? Hate it?
Anyways I'll get the next one...in about next week if I don't have a lot of tests or homework.
Well anyways here's my e-mail
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here is my webpage:
http://animeworld4eva.homestead.com/home.html
and here is my other webpage
http://cardcaptorsakurasworld.homestead.com/Home.html
well...ja-ne!
Please R&R