Disclaimer: Olih: ; w ; Thank youuu~ Fromidam: Ahhhh, too many to pick from! Tri: Aw, thanks, Tri : ) Mitsy: Ick, I hate Ichijo : P Just my opinion, though, haha. Oh, Green, whyyy- you looked hot with brown hair. And with orange, but still. Haha, yeah, Barry's pretty damn awesome. IF WE GET TO NAME THE RIVAL I WILL CRY WITH HAPPINESS. Ohh, I love Paramore/ that song, so yes of course! Puppy: Sleepovers are always fun : 3 Mew: Thanks! And thanks for answering the question~ Zorua: Thanks for the alert! Deltra: AHHH YOU HAVE AN RP SITE? I WANNA JOIN. *makes grabby-hands* Yayy, thanks for the review/ answering the question! Alfalfa: THANKS SO MUCH FOR THE AUTHOR FAVE!

Question: If you could pick ONLY ONE Pokemon character (from the anime, games, etc.) to hang out with for a day, who would you pick, and what would you do with them? Let's keep it PG-13, guys.

My Answer: Please answer the question if you haven't already; I'll use your answers to make a oneshot!

Characters: Red X Ebaz. Along with me, and all of you guys.

Summary: Happy birthday Ebaz! You should all know that Ebaz was my SECOND REVIEWER EVER, and has been loyally reviewing ever since. : " D Plus, she's an awesome writer; you should check out her Harry Potter stuff, it's amazing! Oh, and also:

I REGRET NOTHING.

Call Me Maybe

"Ebaz, just ask Red out already," groaned Odile. "The sexual tension is killing me."

Ebaz flushed, but continued to play the piano. "No, it's not."

"Yes, it is. Look." And, to prove her point, Odile rested the back of her hand against her forehead, and flopped over in a mock faint.

"Ha ha," the other girl said, smiling in spite of herself.

Odile rolled onto her stomach, and pouted. "Ask him out, or I'll ask him out for you," she warned.

Ebaz scoffed, and rolled her eyes.

Odile snickered. "Fine, then. Don't say I didn't warn you."

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The next morning, Odile was waiting outside the school with her posse of reviewers.

Ebaz looked out from the window of the music room. She frowned as Red approached them.

Then she gasped as they all ripped their sweatshirts off, revealing T-shirts with Ebaz's face stamped onto them.

"~So I said, 'Hey, what the hell,'

"Because Ebaz said that she'd never tell,

"'Though it was so obvious that she fell

"And I can't think of anything else that will rhyme~"

A slow flush of embarrassment and horror crept up Ebaz's face as Odile continued to sing, her voice horrendously off-key.

"~I don't care if this is a hit or miss,

"But all Ebaz wants is one little kiss

"And I know she wasn't asking for this

"But now I've gathered a flash mob~"

Red's jaw dropped. So did Ebaz's.

"~Oh Red, your sexiness is showin',

"Cap low, dark eyes 'glowin-" He tried to dart past, but Odile caught him, and grinned. "Hey, where do you think you're going, baby~?"

All of a sudden, all of the reviewers started to belt out the lyrics.

"~Hey, you don't know us

"And this is crazy

"But this is Ebaz's number

"So call her maybe~"

Each of them hefted huge signs, each printed with a digit of Ebaz's number. Large banners unfurled from each of the school's windows, each displaying the number.

And that was when she buried her face in her hands, and vowed to never show her face at school again.