We're back! TT ^ TT

White: Why are you crying?

Summer...is about to end!

White:...

That means...SCHOOL! WAAAHHHH!

White: I'm glad I don't need to go! ^^

Black: DISCLAIMER! DON'T OWN POKEMON SPECIAL!

*Cover ears*

Let's start with…the morning of the first day of school! ^^

"Wake up!" Eevee said, nudging the sleepy head. Prism blinked sleepily and sat up. She yawned. "What is it…"

"You need to eat breakfast then go to school?" Eevee reminded. Prism got fully awake immediately. "Oh yeah! School!" she scrambled for the closet and nearly tripped on her own feet. "Sheesh. You're not late. No point on being injured before you went out your bedroom door." Eevee murmured. Prism walked out the room and ran to the stairs.

Of course…she tripped. And…she fell.

There goes a thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, and an Oof.

Vaporeon walked over to the base of the stairs. "Good morning." Vaporeon said. Eevee walked down the stairs and jumped over Prism. Prism was seeing torchics while having squiggly eyes. Espeon walked over. "Hurry up and get to the kitchen already. Or do you want Jolteon to eat your Hoenn Pancakes."

"Hoenn…" Prism said. "Pancakes?" Vaporeon finished.

"What the heck is Hoenn Pancakes?" Eevee asked. "Just pancakes with Oran berries and Strawberries in it. Someone decided to name it Hoenn since Groudon and Kyogre are the legendaries there and well…they are the colors red and blue right?" Espeon explained.

Silence…..

"That…" Vaporeon said. "Was the lamest name ever." Eevee said.

"I thought you were talking about Ruby and Sapphire. But, there's also Emerald I guess…" Prism said, getting to sitting position.

"Let's just call it pancakes." Eevee said. Espeon shrugged. "Come on, let's go." Espeon led the way towards the kitchen. "Oh wow!" Prism exclaimed as she sat down at the table. "This smells good!"

"And taste good." Said a muffled mouth of Jolteon. "Don't worry, he just ate his share." Umbreon said. "More like my share. GIVE IT BACK!" Flareon growled and pounced on Jolteon, rolling on the floor. Jolteon swallowed.

"What do you want me to do? Barf it up?"

"It wasn't yours to begin with!"

"Then take my share!"

"You already ate your share dimwit!"

Everyone sweatdropped except for Prism and Eevee.

They were happily munching on the pancakes.

After breakfast, Sylveon gave Prism a lunchbox and her Japanese school bag. "See you later!" she said. Prism and Eevee went out the door.

At School! ^^

White: You seem lively

I'm at a good mood right now

Black: THIS IS AWESOME!

MY EARS!

Prism stopped at the front gates. Eevee stopped next to her. "Okay…first, let's go to the Principal's Office." Prism said. Prism walked her way to the office. She knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Prism opened the door. Inside was Professor Oak, sitting at his desk. "You must be Prism! The new student." Professor Oak said. Prism nodded. Professor Oak looked at Eevee, who stared back. "And this is your Eevee?"

Prism nodded.

"Well…are you going to put it in your pokeball?"

At this, Eevee narrowed her eyes. "Uh…" Prism thought of a quick excuse. "It hates being in its pokeball so…"

"Oh, that's understandable. I guess we can let it out since it's small but…if it's interrupting lessons…"

"Don't worry. Eevee is well trained." Prism said. I could always shush her with tape anyway.

"I see. Well, here's your schedule." Proffesor Oak handed Prism her schedule.

"Uh…this is all senior classes." Prism said.

"Yes…well…it seems that the other are a bit too…easy."

"Wait…does this mean I'll have to repeat the senior classes for the rest of my high school life?"

"No, after this year, you'll be going to a special course designed especially for you. Although, college will be best, I have a feeling you'll surpass that as well. If the senior classes are still easy, let us know so we can put you in the special course."

"Okay."

White: Wow…Prism's….

Really smart? I know

White: Is it even possible?

Black: ANYTHING'S POSIBBLE!

OW!

Prism walked out with Eevee next to her. They continued walking down the hall towards the homeroom class. Apparently, everyone was already in class and the teacher had to introduce Prism.

Prism stood in front of a door marked F3S01. Probably means Floor 3 Senior 01. Or Floor 3, Senior class number 01.

Wow. She's good…

Prism: You realize I was guessing?

White: Seriously?

Prism: Does this always happen to me?

Well…pretty much

"You may come in." said a voice.

Prism POV

"You may come in." said a voice. I figured it was probably Brock. I opened the door and walked in. Eevee followed suit. A bunch of whispers and murmurs erupted.

What, never seen a 13 year old kid walk in before?

I got the words, "Young," "Short," "Joke," "Eevee," "Cute," but mostly the first three. My hunch of the teacher being Brock is correct. "Why don't you introduce yourself?" he said.

Has anyone realize that when teachers says that, they're really ordering you

White: I never realize

Black: ME TOO!

Okay…good thing I got ear plugs but…seriously?

I turned to the class. "I'm Prism and this is my friend, Eevee. I hope we can get along." I said and bow. I really don't like introducing much. Eevee just glared at the one who said "Cute" earlier. "You may take a seat between Blue and Yellow." Brock said, pointing to them. I just realize that Yellow, Blue, Green, and Red is in my class too. Go figures.

They were sitting in the same row at the farthest corner. Red is next to Yellow while Green is next to Blue. Yellow and Red were wide eyed while Blue smirked. Green played poker face.

I walked towards my seat and sat down. Eevee sat next to me and Blue. She glared at Blue the whole time.

"Now…since there is a new student, I guess it's a free period." Brock said.

That...has got to be the worst school rule ever. But the most awesome also. -w-

Brock left and everyone started talking and walking to their friends. Blue turned to me. "So…you finally decided to come to school huh?" she said sweetly. I looked at Eevee. "You told them didn't you…"

"No. I think Jolteon and Vaporeon did." Eevee said, not looking away from Blue. "So…I guess you made it here." Red said. "I never knew you were 17."

"Uh…I'm 13."

Silence….(even the class)

"WHAT!?"

"Aren't you a bit too…scratch that. VERY young for this class?" said a random person. "Uh…I don't know…depends?"

Everyone started crowding the row. They were asking questions like the paparazzi.

Seriously, like I said before, didn't they ever seen a 13 year old?

Green at least, was reading a book.

"And she's with the dex holders!" said another random student. "Awesome!"

"Her Eevee's cute too."

"I hope we can be friends."

"You think she's gonna marry me when she grows up?"

Okay. That's a bit…strange. Eevee thought it was some sort of insult (which was most definitely is) and started attacking that boy that said that. Scratching that poor guy's face till it's red with scratch mark. The guy screamed and ran for the nurse office. I was sure people will be scare or at least cautious but noooo…

They did the complete opposite.

They started cooing at Eevee and start saying stuff like:

"That's Eevee's so Cool!"

"Sweet and spicy! Awesome!"

"I wish I had a bodyguard like that…" (Bodyguard? That's kind of insulting)

"I want it!"

"Ya wanna trade?" ("No.")

"How about I get your Eevee while you get 500 pokedollars?" ("No thank you.")

"Trade it for 500000 pokedollars." ("Do you even have the money? Huh…thought so.")

"Can we trade it for a Rapidash?" ("So…can't you take a no for an answer?!")

"How about we trade it for 1000 pokedollars. I'll give you a check!" ("NO! NO! NO!")

"How about 2000 pokedollars?" ("Will someone please look up the word, no, please?")

"Can we trade-" ("What part of NOT FOR SALE DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND!?")

Eevee kept scratching everyone till they bug off. Which took 30 minutes. Yellow and Red tried to help but to no avail. Blue was actually encouraging them. Green was a bystander. Actually, I almost forgot he was actually in this class.

The bell finally rang and everyone went out the classroom until it was just me and Eevee. "Tell me the rest of the classes aren't like this." I murmured. "I wouldn't worry much. My claws are still in tip top shape."

I'm...done...with this chapter...

White: I see you managed to figure out how to do those little line blanks...

Isn't it great! Now if I could just remember for the other chapters...

White: Please review!

School! WAAAHHHH!

White: Need a tissue? -_-'

Black: MMMMMFFHHMM!

White: Why is his mouth covered by a strip of cloth?

It was supposed to muffle or even silence him...but it's still TOO LOUD!