Half Destiny : Legend 1 - The Legend Not Yet Alive

-A Pokeshipping Fanfiction by MistyWishMaker-

Author's Preface:

This fanfiction was written a long time ago, probably three years ago, and I never posted it. Now I am posting it, because many people emailed me asking for updates after I posted it on my old site. The chapters were much longer originally on my computer, but I shortened it, thus leaving short, brief chapters that won't kill the reader's eyes. I hope you enjoy this. Ooh, yes, and before I do this, I'll tell you: I'm a quite indecisive person, and I am not good with summaries, so this summary is going to change many times, so just warning ya.

The Chapters will be split into "Legend," instead of "Chapter" because it's much cuter that way. You'll see why as the fic progresses.

Summary:

Ash and the group continue their travels, until they stop in a town with a Kimono Dancing Festival one day, and bump into an old friend, Misty, the Cerulean City gym leader. A Golden Noctowl, a legend, a photo, and dance; what events will befall our heros? Pokeshipping (Ash x Misty) and corny romance.

Warning:

Half Destiny will become majorly cheesy as the chapters go on. I made some cheesy fanarts to go along with it, too. If you wanna see the fanart for Chapter 6, go right ahead and ask me through email. :)

Disclaimer:
I don't own Pokemon, I don't own Ash, Misty, etc. They belong to their creators, and the idea of Pokemon is (c) Satoshi Tajiri.

Legend 1: The Legend Not Yet Alive

"There was once a great flying Pokemon; a normal one, yet it was not the regular five feet three inches; it was around 25 feet from one tip of the wing to the other. But it could take on any size; 3 ft, 50 ft, you name it. But it was famous for one thing; it could carry over 500 pounds of weight on one leg. The things that make this Pokemon extremely mysterious and elegant are his shining fur and his bright, beaming red eyes. They glow, yet they do not scare; they shine, yet they do not see far. And whenever you touch it or when it flaps it's wings, silver powder as shiny as gold is everywhere. Simply amazing… And this mighty Pokemon's name is… Noctowl, the fearsome owl Pokemon.

He is the reason I live today. He rescued me and my beloved from falling down Mt. Periwinkle, the shiniest purple mountain you'll ever see…" continued the man on the street as he was being dragged away by officer Jenny and her companions.

"We know you mean no harm, but you can't just keep spreading lies to young trainers… they might actually believe what you say!" exclaimed Officer Jenny.

"Officer, we found the 4 kids who were listening to the man's story and did or did not believe it," said one companion.

"All right… bring them to me before they try to go find the Pokemon from the fake story," sighed Jenny.

"We're innocent I tell you! We've done nothing wrong… I swear!" yelled Ash as 3 officers pushed him and his friends to follow them.

"May, are you sure you paid for all the swim suits you have?" questioned Max.

"Yes! Of course! How can you even think such a thing! Oh! Mom's going to kill us if she finds out we were going to prison. Wahh!" May screamed.

"Here they are Jenny! We have the kids you wanted," said an officer.

"Thank you, good work," replied Jenny.

"Hello there, Jenny! You can lock me up anytime because you're already in the center of my heart, and there's no way I'll let you out!" said Brock, with love and passion in this voice.

"Oww…" he moaned as Max pulled his ear and dragged him away.

"Now, you kids better not have believed what that man on the street said; he was clearly trying to make young children follow the wrong path to their dreams by filling their minds with nonsense. You got that?" lectured Jenny.

"Phew! And here I thought we did something wrong. Of course we didn't believe that man. In any case, are we free to go?" asked Ash.

"Well, I guess there's no harm in letting you children go. Stay safe!" said Jenny as she bid Ash and his friends farewell.

"Are there any malls in this place? I need a new swimming suit!" complained May.

"But you haven't even tried on half of them! Besides, your old ones still look nice," complimented Ash.

"Thanks…" blushed May.

Ash and his friends began walking down the sidewalk; with Pikachu on Ash's arm, he was never worried about being attacked or anything of that sort, and burning with determination, he was ready to face any battle that came his way.

"Attention, attention, please. There will be a summer kimono festival with free food and a traditional dancing festival on the following day. Please do not forget to purchase your kimonos at Poke-cessories, the only place with all the accessories and clothes you'll ever need!" spoke the town's voice box.

"Oooooooh… let's go buy some kimonos!" exclaimed May.

"That actually sounds like a good idea. We do need a break," said Max.

"I agree. And I heard that this town's kimono festivals are so big and magical that people from the Johto and even the Kanto regions come here to dance," said the excited Brock.

"Well, I guess there's no use in me trying to train by myself. Kimono dance, it is!" said the eager Ash.

Author's Note: Yep, that's it! It was suppose to make readers wanna read the second chapter, and it was short, so the reader didn't have to spend half a year in order to finish reading and get on with the second chapter. Yes, I know... short.