Cherrim

by Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus

Cherrim wants to prove that she has what it takes to be a Pokemon that can be loved and remembered by many. Trying her best, Cherrim blossoms into determination, willing to make people remember she exists. Can she succeed in doing it, or will she be doomed to obscurity forever?

2. Chapter 2

"...So, what kind of story do you want?" Arceus asked as he looked down at Cherrim.

Cherrim gasped as she then took a moment to think, pausing as she attempted to fold her stubby arms, but just stopped as she shrugged. "Well, I'm not sure. What can be done with me that hasn't been done with anyone else?"

"...You could explain why your regular form is concealed inside that strange rose," Lumineon remarked as she was drinking some blue Gatorade.

"...Why are you drinking Gatorade?" Cherrim and Arceus stated in unison as they glanced quickly at each other, before turning back to Lumineon.

"Hey, sports drinks are tasty. And they give me ideas!" Lumineon stated as she began flapping her butterfly like wings, briefly flying in the air as she made a huge splash back down, soaking Arceus and Cherrim. "See what I mean?"

Cherrim groaned at Lumineon's water pun as he shook her head, turning back to Arceus. "As I said, what could be done with me that wasn't done with anyone else?"

"What the- did you not hear me?" Lumineon stated as she rolled her eyes, sighing. "Ugh, whatever. Just cut to the next chapter before I get cut off by something stupid and-"