My first attempt at a fanfic. Not much contestshipping, but what can I say? I regret that it's so short, but I MIGHT make this a multi-chapter, or write another fic to give this one some background. Anyway... Here it is! *cringes*
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN POKEMON, AND (MOST LIKELY) NEVER WILL!
One spring day in Petalburg City, Hoenn...
I snickered. Things were going perfectly.
Oh, I probably need to introduce myself, don't I? My name is Mylani Merrika. I'm a not-so-average fourteen year-old girl, and a prankster. Right now I was involved in a little, uh, matchmaking.
My victims were two people that I just happened to be close to: My new friend May Maple, whom I met a few months ago, and my green-haired cousin, Drew Hayden. It was obvious (to me, anyway) that they had feelings for each other, they were just to shy *cough*arrogant*cough* to admit it. So I was going to, uhh, help them with it.
I smirked. I currently was spying on my victims from behind one of many trees in the area. We were at the park, you see. They were talking animatedly about coordinating. Good thing they were both oblivious to my prescense.
I reached into my pocket and pulled out two pokeballs. Glancing around the tree to make sure the lovebirds were still there, I released my Roserade, Matchmaker, and my Kirlia, Daydream. I then told Matchmaker to use Petal Dance and GrassWhistle, and Daydream to use Magical Leaf and Psychic.
Pink petals and green leaves swirled through the trees, both glowing a faint blue. A soft melody also echoed through the area. I fist pumped. It was working! They were inching closer, closer...
When I silently squealed in joy. Apparently it wasn't silent enough, as both May and Drew jerked their heads in my direction.
"MYLANI!" both exclaimed.
"Ahh, Flipnote frogs... And it was going so good, too," I sighed. "Hmph, oh well. Betcha can't catch me!"
And with that I took off running, already planning my next attempt at getting them together.
How was it? Good? Bad? Horrible? ANY feedback is appreciated! I really want to improve my author-skills!
Tank u, peoples!
-CeCe
P.S. I DON'T OWN THE FLIPNOTE FROG!