From Krila's point of view.
I do not own Pokemon
13 December
Dear Diary,
Today, it seemed that mistress had agreed to take care of some pokemons while the trainer is away. It would be interesting to meet new friends-
I believed I heard the doorbell rang, I will be going out to meet them now, so, bye for now.
(Later in the night)
That's it! I changed my mind totally! I hate meeting new pokemons, they suck!
That Umbreon is the rudest pokemon I had ever seen! The first thing he said to me was to complain about my tail! As if I had not heard enough from the children who came here for some errands! They kept on pulling my tails and make snide remarks about it!
Then he looked at me arrogantly with those stupid eyes of his, he is the most annoying pokemon I had ever seen! I mean if you just met your new host of the house, shouldn't you be more polite and show courtesy, but this Umbreon, ugh… I could feel my blood rising at the thought of him!
Ok, ok, Krila, you won't be so easily angered by a worthless Umbreon… calm down…calm down…
O…kay… good girl, now let's think of the other nicer pokemons…
Other than that stupid pokemon, which I shall not mention anymore, there is also three other pokemons, a Charmeleon, a Watortle, a Bagon and a cute little Spheal. That Spheal had caught my attention because he was just so adorable and handsome!!! I am absolutely in love with him!!! I was joking of course, you didn't believe it, did you? I need to joke with myself now, sorry I am a bit insane now … (most probably due to that pokemon)
Anyway, I have a bad feeling about this new batch of pokemons, but mistress didn't heed my advice, she will definitely regret it. I mean, psychic pokemons are normally right about this sort of things, although, this time, you don't even need to be a psychic pokemon to guess it, there was this disgusting pokemon, a Charmeleon and a Watortle which had been glaring daggers at each other since they came in. A Bagon who seems to be blind and knock his head everywhere and a Spheal who had been crying out for water. If you are a sane person, you will definitely kick them out of the house immediately, but, I guess today mistress isn't sane today. I pity her.
Oops, bedtime now, I can hear mistress calling for me, so, bye!
14 December
Dear Diary,
Things had definitely turned for the worst today.
First, that 'thing' (he is not even fit to be called a pokemon) had saw me during the breakfast and had dared to try and insult me further! He had dared to say that I was gloomy!!! I am after all known as Espeon, the cheerful Eevee-evolution of the day. And now he is trying to say that I am not even fit to be an Espeon! I hate him, I hate him, I HATE HIM!!!
Wait, why am I getting all fired up because of that 'thing'? Breathe in… breathe out… breathe in… breathe out…
Shit, I had wasted another precious five minutes on that 'thing', I must learn how to manage my time seriously…
Now, it is time for the more important stuffs. This afternoon, that Bagon had managed to break my mistress's leg, which reason I cannot find. I mean, my mistress is like so fat, ok, that doesn't sound nice, let's rephrase it. My mistress is like soooooooooo plump, how could she possibly thought that she was a rock and used her for target practice!?!?! (It is commentary though that she is so hardworking.)
My mistress then called for my help of course and I, in turn, carried over the phone to her so that she could call the medics. And they arrived in half an hours time, aren't they soooo fast? But at least, they did arrive and two serious-looking men carried my mistress outside and apparently, none of them seemed to notice that there are seven pokemons in here without a single person to take care of them once mistress was gone… I swear that they are as blind as Banger. (Such a good name for that Bagon, don't you think?)
Luckily, mistress had left some pokemon food behind (it was very stale though) and I was able to provide a dinner for everybody, although I wish I don't need to feed that 'thing', but, I am now the head of this house and must take care of my guests, however rude they are…
Oh yeah, I forgot to mention two things, apparently, when I was preparing the meal, Charro (that's the Charameleon) and Raindrop (that's the Watortle) had managed to have a wrestling match already and the result of it were four gigantic dents and three small dents in the wall and the floor in the living room.
The other is that Seal (that's the Spheal) had decided to jump into the toilet bowl in his quest for water. He is absolutely brainless and unhygienic, I will never go near him again, in case he did something like that and haven't wash his hands yet…
That's it for now, bye!
15 December
Dear Diary,
I am afraid I am too tired today to write a long entry, so I will just briefly described what had happened today.
Charro and Raindrop had gone past the stage of wrestling and had fought with their elemental powers instead, which results in my mistress's favorite chairs being burnt to ashes and the television to be short-circuited… just as well, I always think that it is because of the television that that 'thing' had become what he is now…
Of course, during the battle, I had tried to save the chairs and television, but that annoying 'thing' just had to pulled me away from it and hinder me. I am coming to believe that he is worse than those children.
Later, in the afternoon, I found out the Seal had been allowing the water to flow from the faucet for a whole hour! I have no idea how much this month household bill would be… but I do know something, mistress would probably faint again…
After I had just chased Seal away from the sink and had stopped the faucet from allowing the water to flow, I found out that Banger had managed to bang mistress's bedroom door off its hinges. That's it, I am certain that Banger is blind! (Even though she appears to be able to see at time when it suits her)
I am now doubly-certain that mistress will faint when she comes back.
16 December
Dear Diary,
At last! Today is the day when all the pokemon and the 'thing' would leave! I could sing with joy!
However, I still have to deal with the pokemon and 'thing' until their master arrives in the evening, I thought that nothing could possibly happened in that time.
But, I was so wrong, sooooooooooooooooooooooo wrong…
That 'thing' followed me around the house and was always giving me those weird looks which I returned with a glare filled with the meaning of 'I HATE YOU!', but he doesn't seemed to get it. He is so stupid!
Just after lunch, Charro and Raindrop had fought for sixteen rounds straight! It is very bad for health, to fight immediately after a meal, but they didn't seem to have that problem at all. The battle ended with a draw, neither sides winning, and left the opponents hungry and a little bruised.
BUT, two walls of the house are missing!!! I swear it, mistress is going to go hysterical when she sees this! I mean, two whole solid walls missing!!! Could you believe it!
In fact, I would be missing too if I had been as stupid as to try and stop them this time, they were really fired up. I bet nobody dares to stop them while they are in that state…
Just before their master had arrived, it seemed that Banger had a pang of hunger and had ransacked our food stores, leaving us with only a few spoonful of pokemon food… good thing that their master is arriving, or else we would probably starve.
When the master had finally arrived, that 'thing' had given me a bouquet of flowers! A bouquet of flowers! From my very own garden! That is so maddening! Plucking MY flowers and then putting them into a bouquet and finally giving it back to ME!
I am glad to say goodbye to this group of pokemon.
Ahh, I could hear the master leaving with his pokemon.
Hey! Wait, master of the pokemon! You forgot to leave me some food for me to eat! I don't want to starve!
Hey!
Come back now!!!
For those of you who are wondering why Krila seems so different is because I wanted to make all that Ura thinks to be oppsite. I wanted to make Ura disillusioned, therefore, Krila is so hyper, unlike how Ura thought of her in his dairy.
Oh yeah, and sorry to those who had read my first version of this story. Sorry for the wrong spelling, I didn't even notice it until pondertheworld mention it sorry.