A/N: Mochiko-chan is back and this time... with more vigor~! Don't you guys dare think I was leaving this baby behind! I was simply working on another new story, 'My Secret Little Phobia', and it would really be nice if you guys would check it out and leave your thoughts~!

Anyways, this thing has been having 4 reviews(I really didn't expect this to get reviewed actually oWo) and I would very much like to thank the following; Andmeuths, supersexyghotmew95 and LE DERP for reviewing this amateur piece!

Now, back to the story!

~Brendan and May~

"Brendan, how do I look in this?" May says, twirling around in a pink dress.

Without glancing at his younger sister, eyes still on the Pokédex he mumbles,

"Fine."

After a few minutes, her sister comes back wearing a blue dress.

"How about this one?"

"Fine."

May pouted, he said the same thing!

She changes into a green dress and asks him the same question.

"Fine."

Infuriated, she shakes him by the shoulders.

"Brendan, how come you don't care about my contests, but I care about your ultra lame field work?"

"I do care about your contests, sis. And I appreciate your endless support, thank you, sis." He says mechanically to his sister, who in return turns more agitated.

In return she pinned down her older brother who was still clutching to the Pokédex as if it were his first Pokémon; which caused her to be more pissed off.

"You don't care at all! Any normal brother could do a nice pep cheer like, 'You go, little sister May!' or something…! I have been trying at least 3 dresses in front of you and you never say anything except, 'Fine, fine, and fine'! IS 'FINE' THE ONLY WORD YOU HAVE KNOWN? What have our parents been teaching you? And for Rayquaza's sake, WHEN will you ever get sick of your Pokédex? Why can't you help me with my fashion crisis instead of-!" She says, berating him as he looked at her with blank ruby eyes.

"In a Pokémon contest, 55% goes to the certain Pokémon move and its appeal on the judges, 25% to the Pokémon and its costume, 15% to the success, originality and deliberation of the move and 5% goes to the trainer's costume. So if I were you, May, I would rather focus on training my Pokémon rather to cry over a wardrobe malfunction."

"Waaaaah, Brendan~! You're really smart! How'd you know all of that?" She says, now amazed.

"Pokédex." He says getting up, slightly confused at his sister's sudden change of emotion.

"Nerd."

A/N: Yay! A chapter is done! Alright, next up is... Lucas and Dawn! Thank you for viewing this chapter and I hope you liked it, readrs c: R&R if you want!