prePokemon is not mine. It belongs to Nintendo, Game Freak and all those other companies. So....PLEASE DON'T SUE ME, SCARY CORPORATE GUYS! ^_^;

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The formely blue sky was now a dark indigo color. Stars beginning to appear, each bright and sparkling. The sun had retreated a long while ago and there was a nice cool breeze. Waves gently hit the sand, making a soothing sound as they did so. Everything seemed so calm...so peaceful.

My friends and I had finally taken a break from wandering around in the sea. We took refuge on a tiny uncharted island.

I watched my friends as they did the usual things they do before resting. Ash unrolled his navy blue sleeping bag onto the sand while Misty tended to her Togepi by feeding it with a bottle.

I had my sketchbook in hand as I habitually did. I always drew on impulse, on whatever I found fascinating. Tonight, there was something I felt inspire a great drawing from me....

There was something about Misty that intrigued me. Perhaps it was her tender devotion to her Togepi. Maybe it was how beautiful she looked under the subtle moonlight or that sweet smile she had on her face.

I picked my pencil up and began to draw the girl. Lightly sketching her, starting from her hair and ending with her feet. After I had finished, I analyzed the drawing. It was an accurate portrait of her, it captured her beauty perfectly.

Briefly, I glanced at her. She was staring out at the ocean. I believe she was also cradling her Togepi. From the expression on her face, she seemed to be deep in thought.

What could she be thinking about so profoundly?

I'm not sure why I've become so interested in her. I guess it is because lately I've wanted to get to know her more...intimately.

Observing many things that occur around me is a very important aspect of being a Pokemon Watcher. Ofcourse, I've noticed how Misty has great skill as a water pokemon trainer. I can tell that even if her Psyduck annoys her, she still cares for it. I have seen the relaxed expression she has when she travels through the sea, as if she felt connected to it in some way.

....I also noticed she has feelings for Ash. He may or may not acknowledge it, but she is very smitten with him. I can tell she is frustrated when he is too dense to notice her affection for him. A bit of sadness appears on her face each time there is competition around, be it another girl or even his obsession with becoming a Pokemon master.

I just wish to engage in deeper conversation with her. Perhaps become closer to her, emotionally and physically.

I now wonder what it would be like to stroke her soft red hair and to softly brush my lips against hers. My face gently nuzzling hers as run my hands through her lovely pale body. To give her warmth and reassurance. To give her the affection she hasn't recieved from Ash.

My thoughts are interrupted by her voice as she calls out, "I'm going to sleep now. Goodnight, guys!" Ash replies with a 'goodnight' as well. Momentarily my eyes meet hers. Sheepishly, I give her a smile. She returns my sentiment with a warmhearted grin.

I'm not sure if she could ever think of me the way I think of her. It could be possible but I'm not going to push anything. I will just have to continue observing her from a distance. And drawing the best pictures of the lovely redhead that I can.