Hey guys!

Thanks for the reviews from the introduction! I'll be continuing this story! Though, like I said, this will be about five chapters...

I don't own POK, although I do own a YouTube account, yummy42forever, go check it out!

Hope you enjoy the chapter!


Chapter One: Not Just An Ordinary Day

Mikayla's POV:

" Don't you think Professor Rogers was a bit insane today? I mean, he did dunk Mike's phone into dry ice.", I asked Brady while we're walking home from college.

" Isn't that something your dad would do?", Brady said, even though he is right.

" No he would-Okay, yes he would. So, how's Fight 101 and Kinkowian History?", I asked.

" It's sooo boring! All Professor Smith does is talk and talk and talk.", Brady complained.

" Hey, who's idea is it to get Major in Fight 101 and Kinkowian History to become that king who leads us into the " Golden Age"?", I teased.

" The things we do to get through life. So, how's guardology?", Brady asked.

" You know, the same-o same-o. Just learning about weapons and ways to take down your enemy in seconds.", I responded with a shrug.

Brady noticed something in a distance, and said," Hey, I'll be right back." I nodded and he left to some vender cart.

He came back holding two some odd looking food?

" Want a Hot-Dog?", Brady offered.

After processing what he just said, I slapped the " Hot-Dog" off his right hand with it landing on the solid-gray concrete, making Brady looking at me confusedly.

" A simple " No" would've been enough, you know.", Brady said while holding the other hot-dog.

" How can you eat that! I thought you said that, a dog is a guy's best friend?! How can you eat an innocent dog?", I said.

" You do know that Hot-Dogs aren't really made from dogs, right? It's just sausage. Just like how soda-pops don't really pop.", Brady answered making me blush a little from embarrassment.

" You never know! Those things are ticking time bombs waiting to happen! Remember last time? Some soda-pops exploded...in my room!", I shot-back remembering the past.

" Oh yeah, Boom and I did that! Mentos and cokes are always a classic!", Brady said obviously remembering some memories.

" You city-people are so strange.", I said earning a look from Brady.

" Says the island-girl who lived on an island that has two sides, mutated rats, Waka Waka Bugs, Tarantula people-", Is all Brady got to say before I covered his mouth with my hand.

" I get the point.", I said and took my hand off.

We were about to pass a pet shop when Brady starts hitting my shoulder.

" Hey, we need to go in there! I heard that the worker is a fatalist!", Brady said with excitement, like a little kid in a candy store.

" A what?", I asked, not that I care or anything.

" Fatalist, Fortuneteller, physic, sidekick, they're all the same.", Brady answered.

" Right...But, don't you already have the, Lady Of The Cave! To predict your future?", I said imitating her.

" Well yeah but, this one gives it to you directly, and don't you want to find out your exact future?", Brady persuaded.

Eventually I gave in," I guess we could try. Besides, Kona wouldn't mind having more time being by herself at home."

After I said that, Brady practically dragged me into the store.

Today, definitely is not just an ordinary day.


Hey guys! Hope you enjoyed Chapter One!

* I'm just going to give you a heads-up that...Brakayla is going to stay as a friendship...for now

* I've decided that this story is going to be more than five chapter, but not over ten chapters...I think

* I will update Royal Strike tomorrow since, I didn't have enough time to do it today...

* Speaking of Royal Strike, I'm going to send out a message to those who has won the Temporary Co-Host contest! Striker Survival Training will happen after the next show! Last hint I'm going to give, you'll still see Gomez and I at Royal Strike, just not " Exactly" at Royal Strike...If you know what I mean...

Peace!~Yummy42