I decide that I should brake for a late lunch, seeming that it's already 3:47...?! When did it get so late?! Oh, whatever! I'll just go over to Cerulean de Marine. I hear they have an amazing new chef there from Pewter...
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I arrive and I am impressed almost instantaneously. I, am way under dressed. Everyone around me is, in pretty flouncy, rich girl dresses.
I just keep my eyes low, and hope no one recognizes me.
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As I touch my menu, an alarm sounds. Being a water type gym leader, , I ququickly pull out Starmie's Pokeball out of my everyday clothing, believing it's a fire. But no, no, of course it's not a fire.
Instead, all he staff, comes skipping joyfully toward me. And when I say all of them, I mean every, last, one.
"Congratulations!" A tall man says to me. "You're the millionth person to pickpick up a menu this year! You've won a free meal, and you get to meat our grand chef!"
Ooh, isn't this fun.
I roll my eyes, but force a grin. "Oh, thank you!"
"Now, here's our chef!"
My eyes wide at who is walking towards me.
I'm sorry it's short, but, it's better than nothing!
