Demon Child
Chara violently jammed her thumb on the A button.
"Stupid pink frilly nurse...Shut up and just take my Pikachu," Then she made the fateful mistake that so many people have cried about. The nurse started to talk again. And again. And Again. "DAMMIT!" She threw her crimson 3DS across the room, her short, cinnamon hair bouncing with the sudden outburst.
Frisk smiled patiently, silently enjoying the free entertainment. He was in the first Gym, and felt a certain connection with the Kanto rock type trainer there.
"What are YOU looking at?!" Chara whipped her head around, eyes melting in pure rage.
"You can be quite the Charazard when you're angry, y'know."
A/N: This is really late, but happy 20th pokemon!
Sorry for not updating as frequently as I used too
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