Me: Chapter 6 is finally, FINALLY, done! Sheesh, this took longer than I thought!
Blair: And Blake's true name is revealed!
Blake: Ah, shuddup.
A Random Human - Blair is pretty awesome, neh?
malory79080 - :3 Storm does make it a bit obvious~
Amare Loves Roses - *facepalms* Sorry about that, I was rushing cause I was busy~
Leodasdragon - That was pretty impressive. XD *High fives*
Storm: Gemstone Gal doesn't own Pokemon! Enjoy~
Chapter 6 - Stolen Stylers
Blaze Dusk woke up one early morning. Oh wait, you all know him as Blake. Mah bad. Lemme guess, I'm making you all curious why I called him Blaze. Well, truthfully, Blake's name is Blaze. He thought that being named after a POKEMON ability(his dad had/still has a BIG obsession with fire types) was a bit extreme, so he went by Blake. Got it? Good. Where was I? Oh yes, when Blaze woke up. He looked at the clock. It was already 9:30. And of course it just happened to be the day that Storm, his roommate, had classroom duties today. Blake quickly got dressed, hoping that Blair managed by herself that day. The reason he had slept in was because he had stayed up late studying for a test that was next week.
"Gonna be sooo late!" He mumbled to himself as he ran out of his room. However, as he was rushing to his classroom, he saw a man carrying stylers outside. And the man did not look like he was planning on returning them. Blake carefully followed the man outside. He had a lab coat and didn't have the friendliest face. When he was outside, he noticed that Lucia was there.
'Why is Lucia outside?' Blake thought. He watched as the events unfurled.
Blair looked at the door as it slammed open, hoping to see her brother. Unfortunately, it was her least favorite teacher. Mr. Kincaid.
"Ms. April! It's horrible!" Mr. Kincaid said.
'Lemme guess, you lost your hairspray? Or the brand ran out?' Blair thought.
"What's wrong?" Ms. April asked.
"Someone has stolen the school's stylers!" Mr. Kincaid replied. "Which students are absent today?"
"Lucia and Blake." Ms. April said.
"Blake was up late studying." Storm said. Blair sighed in relief.
"That means that he's sleeping in." Blair said. "Whenever he stays up he tends to sleep in until around 10." Right now it was 9:45.
"But how would you explain Ms. Griffin's absence?" Mr. Kincaid questioned.
"Lucia would never do such a thing!" Blair said. "Give us two hours and we'll find and PROVE that she didn't do it! Besides, you don't even have any proof!"
"She's right, aren't you the one who's always saying not to judge without any proof?" Aura pointed out.
"I have to agree with the kids on this one." Ms. April said. "Give them two hours."
"Fine, but if you don't, then Ms. Griffin is in big trouble." Mr. Kincaid said, before storming off.
"Let's go!" Storm said, grinning. Keir rolled his eyes, Aura also grinned, and Blair had already ran off.
"Hey! You! Give back the stylers!" Lucia shouted. The man turned around and smirked.
"Caught by a little girl, eh?" He chuckled. He pulled two knives out of his pocket. Blake, who was still watching, watched in horror. The man chucked a knife at Lucia, and it hit her left shoulder and dug in an inch or two. Blood stained her green and blue uniform where the knife hit Lucia. She yelped in pain, and kept the knife in her shoulder so that not as much blood would come out. Blake glared at the man, but stayed hidden. The man walked up to Lucia and put his other knife close to her throat.
"Either you stay quiet and do what I say or die." He hissed. Lucia struggled a bit, but stopped when the man's knife was touching her neck. Blake couldn't take it anymore. His red wings sprouted from his back and a blazing orange aura surrounded him. His eyes had two orange rings inside. He brought his hand up, and a fireball shot out from it. The fireball went straight to the man, hitting him. Lucia looked at Blake in shock. She watched as Blake started shooting fireballs at the man and started to beat him up. When he was done with, Blake looked at Lucia. His wings went back.
"You okay?" Blake asked. Lucia nodded. "Hold on, I'm going to take that knife out." Lucia winced when Blake took the knife out of her shoulder and quickly wrapped a bandage around it, which he conveniently had in his pocket.
"Blaze-! OH MY ARCEUS WHAT HAPPENED?" Blair asked, Violet telling her what the scene looked like.
"I told you...It's Blake!" Blake whined.
"Oops, sorry, it slipped." Blair said. "Anyways, it seems like Lucia needs some help. You bring her back inside, I'll take the guy and the stylers." Blake nodded. Lucia was barely conscious due to blood loss. The two of them left, and Blair had Heather hold the man down as she told Violet to get the others.
Lucia's POV:
I woke up in the infirmary. Blake was near me.
"I saw them." I whispered. "You have wings."
"I don't know what you're talking about." Blake said nervously.
"Don't worry, I have them, too" I said, smiling. "Mine are pink angel wings."
"I'm guessing you saw my fire power?" Blake asked.
"Yup. Don't worry about it. I can use psychic powers." I winked.
"Well, you seem to be better." Blake said.
"So, do you know anything about our wings?" I asked.
"My dad...before he left my family for work...I found a file in his room. It said 'Project Wings'." Blake started. "Normally, I would've left it alone, but I knew what Project Wings was, it was a well known project that was on a hundred kids all the same age, and only ten survived. I read it and found out that my...dad was...one of the main causes for the project."
"He was?!" I exclaimed. He nodded.
"Their first test subject, a girl with purple eyes, survived and they assumed most of us subjects would survive." He said. "However, they were wrong. Only a tenth of the selected children survived. And these children were all relatives of someone famous. Or infamous."
"Like how my cousin is Ash Ketchum?" I asked. Blake nodded.
"I'm in a family of famous rangers, and my dad was a major part of the experiment." He said. "Blair was also a test subject."
"So she has wings?" I looked at him.
"Yes, but I don't think she'll appreciate me telling you." Blake said. "Unless, of course, we tell her that you have them, too."
"I wonder who the others were..." I said.
"It doesn't have any names, so we have to rely on the descriptions if we're going to try to find out." He sighed.
"Better that I know that than nothing." I laugh. I was really going to enjoy trying to find out who the others were.
Because frankly, I, Lucia Griffin, love to solve mysteries.
Blair: So I barely appear in this chapter. Whatever, at least I'm not like Axel, who gets the least amount of appearances!
Axel: *Crys dramatically*
Me: *Stares at Axel* I see you're not very manly, are you?
Axel: Oh shut up.
FUN FACT: Writers blocks likes me. Seriously, unless I have a giant train of ideas, writers block is there. Not fun. DX
QUESTION OF THE CHAPTER: How many of you are good at math?
Me: I'm good at math, but I hate it. No offence to you people who like it.
Blake: None taken.
Everyone else: *Stares*
Me: Uh...anyways...see you next chapter~
