Prologue II - Tactless
The sun shine brightly in Verdanturf. And in the Contest Hall, a "coolness type" contest was taking place.
The people among the public was excitedly claiming for the four pokemons in the stage. Said pokemons were a young aron. Apparntly it was its first time in a contest, as it was afraid and shy. The second competitor was a wingull with robbon in its neck. The public seemed to like this one particularly. By he wingull´s side was standing a proud poochyena. Just then, the little hyena jumped startled when the taillow by its side performed an amazing fly.
In the last round, the charming wingull has almost win the contest but the taillow was going well too. Both bird pokemons´ appeals was making the judge choice a hard one. Then, the taillow performed with a focus energy, startling its rival, and making it lose points for that round.
When the last round finished, the judges started debating about the results. As this happened, the participating pokemons´ masters nervously awaited. After what lasted like an eternity for the young pokemon trainers, the main judge anounced the contest result.
"And the winner is..." he started saying "Tactless´ and his Taily!" the public cheered as a long haired boy walked towards the judge.
"Please accept this ribbon as the Coolness Type Contest" the man said, handing over a red ribbon with a golden medal in the center.
"Yay! I won!!" the boy snuggled "his" prize.
"Ehem! The ribbon is for the pokemon" the judge informed him sweatdropping.
"Eh?" the kid blushed and placed the ribbon on the proud bird´s chest, and the ceremony finished.
When he came out of the Hall, a lot of people walked to him asking questions. But he payed more attention when a real reporter came near.
"Hi, I´m here to interview the winner of the contest" the woman told him, in a tone that sayed where´s the winner?´
"Cool! I´ve just won the Coolness Contest"
"You´re the winner?" the reporter asked, half puzzled, half dissaponted. The boy, feeling offended, turned around whiping the cameraman with his long, murky-dark pony tail.
"No, wait! Can I ask you some questions pelase?" pleaded both, reporter and cameraman.
"OK" the boy agreed instantly. He was a tall,young man, his eyes were small and brown, but with a warm aura.
"Here we are with the latest contest winner" the reporter woman started the note "Please tell us you name"
"Hi, mama!!" he said to the camera. The reporter and the people in the hall sweatdropped. "Oh, yes! My name is Tactless" the boy finally answered the question.
"Well, Tactless, tell us about you" the reporter continued.
"Umm...Well, I´m from Slateport, and... eehh... I started contesting some weeks ago..."
"Just some weeks ago? And how you felt in this contest?"
"It was kinda hard..."Answered Tactless.
"Well, that´s normal for begginers!" the reporter stated "We wish you luck in your newly started carrier, and we hope to see you reach high and shine!"
With this, the interview ended, and the cheerful coordinator went out of the Contest Hall. He stared at the night sky and started walking towards route 117.
"Maybe I should go back home..."
RnR please!