Chapter Two
My Mushy Monologue – Misty
Say what you like, but I'm not the kind of girl who'd go for a guy like Ash Ketchum. I mean, seriously. He's two years younger than I am, for one thing, and he's wrapped up in his "I am SO gonna be the world's greatest Pokemon master" world. He's a nice kid, but he dreams too big, and he's not at all romantic. I need someone really sweet, thoughtful, and caring.
Someone like Brock Feldspar.
For those of you who don't know me (I hope you do know me – I'm a gym leader, for crying out loud), I'm Misty Waterflower. I'm fifteen years old, and I'm one of four Sensational Sisters at the Cerulean City Gym. When I was twelve, I began traveling with my best friends-to-be, Ash and Brock. At the age of fourteen, I had to return to Cerulean City because my stupid sister Daisy had to place third in a beauty contest and take Lily and Violet around the world. You gotta have a damned gym leader at a gym, apparently, so I became the prisoner of hell and was replaced by a ten-year-old and her eight-year-old brother. Ooh, amazing. I was torn from the love of my life. Now I spend my days battling losers and scribbling "Mrs. Brock Feldspar" all over everything. Fortunately, not all hope is lost. Sometimes, now, if it weren't for Togetic, I don't think Brock and I would be where we are now…
