Angel Wings, Chapter 8

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Amy47101: Well, no one is really here with me... It's kinda sad actually

Anyways, this chapter is gonna focus around another one of my pokecouples, cause I feel that I'm writing a lot about Eleanor and Carter, but nothing was much mentioned about my other characters. So it might be funny. Or embarrassing. Or maybe both. Who knows? Also, this idea isn't exactly mine, it belongs to Riley Sky, who is writing a pretty cool KatexKieth fanfic. She said that, as long as I include her in the disclaimer, I could use her ideas.

Disclaimer: Amy47101 does not own pokemon or some content of this chapter, which belongs to Riley Sky.

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(Dusk P.O.V)

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I climbed up to my room, just getting out of one of Carters' stupid pranks. What was it this time? Well, lets' just say that it included mud pies, a wax floor, and a whole lotta packaging peanuts.

After Carter was hauled off by a very pissed Kincaid(heaven forbid, he got his hair messed up), I came upstairs to shower. For some reason, I believe that the prank was aimed for me, because, no one else was caught in it, and Carter was always complaining about me being 'gloomy'.

All the other boys where sitting in the lounge, they looked up, and snickered. I flipped them off, and stepped into my dorm for a shower.

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(Dawn P.O.V)

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I was walking down the halls of the dorm, hearing the usual sounds of Saturday morning.

Victoria was gossiping with Alexa and Rachel, the boys yelling over some pointless video game, a shower running, Kincaid yelling at Carter. What did he do this time? Flare was in Eleanors room, talking about something through a closed door.

"They would be perfect for each other." said Eleanor, as if she was thinking about something.

"Exactly! Which is why we should do this!" said Flare.

"I don't know..."

"Have you ever heard of the term 'opposites attract'?" asked Flare. I could almost see her mischievous smirk.

I decided to stop listening. My mother taught me that it was impolite to eavesdrop. And besides, they must be talking about Wynter and Surge. They were obviously implying relationships, and when I hear the word opposite, I think of those two.

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(Dawn P.O.V)

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A few minutes later...

I was in the lounge, alone. Surprisingly, everyone else disappeared.

"Hey, Dawn!" I heard Eleanor yell.

"Yes?"

"Surge took my Eevee plush. Can you help me find it?"

"Certainly." I said, wondering why on earth Surge would want Eleanors' doll. Must be another one of Carters' pranks. We went towards his room, and I stopped.

"Eleanor, I do not think that we should invade their privacy."

"But he has it!"

"No."

"Pleeeeeeeeaaaaaasssssssseeeee?" she asked, giving me the puppy dog look. I sighed.

"Fine, but only for five minutes."

"Thank you!" she said happily. I heard her murmur one thing, very quietly though. "Thats all the time I'll need."

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(Dusk P.O.V)

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I just finished washing wall the mud out of my hair, and was stepping out of the shower, when I heard something outside the bathroom door.

"No! Let me go!"

Dawn? What was she doing in my room?

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(Dawn P.O.V)

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"Eleanor, I don't see it." I said as I looked over Surges' bed for the fourteenth time.

"It has to be! I saw him take it!"

"But why would he have it?" I asked with a sigh.

"She's ready!" she suddenly yelled.

I was about to turn her around and ask her what exactly she was talking about, when I was suddenly grabbed from behind.

"What are you doing!" I demanded as Surge and Flare dragged me towards the bathroom door. I saw steam coming out from under the door, and my eyes widened. "No! Let me go!"

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(Dusk P.O.V)

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Slowly, I got out of the shower as I heard Dawns' protests get louder and more desperate. Just as I was reaching for my towel, someone opened the door, and shoved Dawn in. She pounded on the door for a moment, but it was locked from the other side. She looked over and for a moment, both frozen in shock.

Suddenly, we both registered one thing: I had no clothing on.

Dawns' hands flew to her face as I my hands flew for a towel.

"Sorry!" we heard Eleanor yell from the other side. "It was Flares' idea! Said that she would burn all my pictures if I didn't follow through!"

"Enjoy yourselves!" said Flare with a laugh. All of them walked away, giving no defiant time if they would ever let us out. I was blushing madly as I tightened the towel around my waist.

"Are you decent?" asked Dawn quietly. She had her entire face covered with her hands.

"I'm good."

Slowly, she removed her hands.

"Did you...um...see anything?" I asked, my face growing redder with every word.

"No." she said.

I sighed with relief, and began to look for my clothing. Muddy or not, there was no way I was standing around with nothing but a towel on in front of a girl. Especially Dawn.

"Have you seen my clothing anywhere?" I asked.

"No, I think they took them." she said, barely speaking above a whisper. The first thing I did was let out a string of curses that would've put even a sailor to shame. Then I slumped down to the ground, scowling.

"Perfect, just perfect." I muttered. Dawn sat down next to the door, about as far away from me as possible.

"So... what should we do?" she asked.

"I dunno." I said as we sat in silence. Five minutes elapsed.

"I have an idea." she said with a devious grin. Not as good as Flares, but pretty close. "Lets get revenge on Flare."

"And how, exactly, shall we do that? In case you forgot, we are locked together in a bathroom, and one of us has zero clothing." I said as I glared at her.

"Someone has to let us out sometime." she said as she shrugged.

"Well, lets' hear it." I said as I leaned against the wall with my eyes closed.

"Okay then, first..." she scooted closer to me, and began to whisper her plan into my ear. My eyebrows raised in interest, and for once, I was pretty impressed with her.

"What do you think?" she asked as soon as she finished.

"That just might work. But we need to get outta here first."

"So, um, whats your favorite color?"

I raised an eyebrow quizzingly before I answered.

"Violet..."

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I looked up, impressed with my work.

At the very top of the building, a huge flag billowed in the wind, with 'FLARE LOVES FORREST!' written on it in huge bright letters. Large hearts traced the edges and it was about as big as a bed sheet. I was sure that anyone could see, maybe even from Vientown if they looked hard enough.

Sure, it was hard to scale the entire building, and then try to balance precariously on the top to actually attach the flag, but it was gonna be so worth it. I was thankful that Forrest found us, and let us out. Unfortunately, it was going to lead to his own doom.

"What's hanging on top the roof?" asked Flare who came out, shading her eyes against the sunlight. Once she figured out what the sign said, her eyes widened, and she swore.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" she screamed, her face becoming madly red. Wether it was from rage or embarrassment, I had no idea.

"Whats' going on?" asked Forrest, who came out being led by Dawn. "Dawn said there was something out here for me to see..."

He looked up and squinted at the flag. When he realized what it was, his eyes, like Flares, widened, along with the blushing face. He took a small step back.

"O-Oh geez..." he murmured, face becoming even redder. "Who put that there?"

"Flare did." I said as I broke into a run.

"OH, YOU SON OF A B*TCH!" yelled Flare as she chased me.

Good thing I knew how to hide well.

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Amy47101: HAHAHAHAHAHA! Now to get serious. That chapter seemed really short to me. What do you think?

Amy47101 signing off! ^.^