So this is my first continued fan fic. I do not own HM or Pokemon, (sadly) Please review!

Once we're on the boat, I'm told the trip to Castanet could take all night because of a passing storm.

"Where are we going to sleep?" I ask the captain. He has short grey hair, wrinkles, a captain's hat, and a name tag that reads: Capt. Pascal.

He looks like a stereotypical captain, the kind that says things like, "A storm be brewin'" and "Landlubber". Sadly, he interrupts my train of thought.

"There are a few cabins in the lower decks. You can get some shut eye there."

Suddenly, Lydia, with her hipster glasses and headphones on comes screaming in running towards us.

"Oh my Goddess! There's no wi-fi connection here! Oh man, I need wi-fi to catch this pokemon! And…" she gets cut off by an unimpressed Pascal.

"Sorry landlubber, but there is no 'wi-fi' in all of Castanet."

"What!?" Lydia leans forward so much her nerd glasses fall right off her pale face. I laugh so hard at the fact that my seventeen year old sister can't go twenty minutes without the internet or videogames.

"Lydi, I'm sure you can live without wi-fi and whatever pokemon it is your yelling about!" I roll my eyes. She's being WAY too dramatic about this.

"April," she whispers dramatically, pressing the back of her hand to her forehead, "I feel so…."

"Stupid?" I interject.

"No… lightheaded…." She replies and collapses to the floor beside her glasses. Just then, Kat shows up.

"Hey guys do you like this outf- LYDIA! Are you alright? What happened? I hope you're okay!"

I roll my eyes. "She's fine," I say, "The very thought of living without wireless internet must of shocked her to her core, and in result, caused a huge over-reactment."

Lydia fake moans.

"Get up!" I snap. That's my sister for you. Takes something minor and turns it into something HUGE. "Lydia, I swear, sometimes I feel like your babysitter, not your sister! Are you sure you're not a 3 year-old inside a 17 year-olds body?"

"Ha ha. Very funny, now, where did my glasses go?" she replies. Kat leans over and picks up Lydia's glasses, saying things like, "I'm sure she didn't mean it." And, "I'm sure she won't be mad at you for that long." I don't want to hear the rest of their conversation.

"I'm gonna take a nap." I stifle a yawn and head for the lower decks. Once I find my cabin, I immediately collapse on the bed and fall asleep.

When I wake up its 3 a.m. Since I have nothing better to do, I go upstairs, where I find Kat. Her long, wavy blonde hair is out of its usual side braid and she's wearing a white night gown, making her look like something out of Titanic.

"April!" she exclaims when she sees me.

"Couldn't sleep either?" I ask.

"No." she answers. "See all those lights on the island in the distance? That's Castanet."

"Wow…" is all I can say. Sure, Castanet is a lot smaller than I thought it would be, but it has beautiful multicoloured lights, and a mountain that sticks straight up into the clouds.

"Well, I should get back to sleep now," Kat yawns. "Big day ahead of us."

Later that day we dock at Castanet. There is a small crowd of people gathered to greet us. A few of them stick out. The peppy girl with the orange pigtails. The tall boy with spiky red hair. The girl with daisies in her pink hair. The laughing boy with tawny yellow eyes. Next thing I know, I trip on a loose board and land unexpectedly on a boy with peachy blonde hair.

He looks up and I see his piercing violet eyes.

"Hey! What the hell?..."