*Pachi
~May 2nd, 2575
*Lunch
"Hey Pachi! Can you sit next to me?"
"Maybe another time."
"Hey there sweetie."
"Hi."
"Pachi I um bought these chocolates for you."
"Thanks."
"Hello there you come around here often?"
"Uggggh leave me alone Pikachu."
"Come on baby we were meant to be together!"
"Nope nope not dealing with you!"
After avoiding the small crowd of mon trying to win over my affections I made it over to my friends table. I sat down in my chair with a relieved sigh.
"Usual adoring crowd?"
"Yup. They are kind of sweet I guess but I just want to be left alone but I'm too nice to tell them off so I don't know what to do with those lovestruck boys."
"Just tell them you're not interested."
"I have told Pikachu multiple times already Luce, but he still hasn't realized I'm not interested in him at all. I'm afraid the rest of them will react the same way he is and then I'll never be rid of them."
"Why are you not interested in him? Aside from him already having a very pissed off girlfriend?"
"He's not my type. He's way too forward and I think he only likes me because we're both electric types and we have that 'connection'. I like a guy whose sincere about his affections and is not a total creep wad."
"That's fair. How about I talk to them? If I even threaten to use one of my attacks on them they will definitely leave you alone."
"Thanks for the help Mewthree but I'd rather turn them all down politely and not traumatize them. As for Pikachu maybe you can do just him, he just doesn't get the hint already."
I flinched slightly in surprise when I felt a ball of paper hit the back of my head and plop right onto my plate in front of me. I turned around to see who had thrown it and sure enough I saw Bonnie with her cat lackeys laughing at me. The girls all glared at them and Luce even flipped them off. We all laughed at seeing Bonnie's taken aback face.
"As for her you want me to deal with her?"
"Nah she's not even a threat."
*Afterschool tutoring
I arrived at the class and sighed in slight disappointment that none of the students were here. I guess I'll read a book and wait about 10 minutes for someone to show up and then I'll just leave.
If they want to pass high school they have to show some dedication to learning if not they will keep flunking. Thank Arceus Charizard was not here. I'd rather not be dealing with that Lv 36 gang leader wannabe.
I sat down at the desk and started reading a recent book I liked about this Pokémon who is against the government and has to fight in a life or death tournament because she took the place of her sister. It was honestly a really good read.
The door to the classroom opened and I looked up in surprise to see Gabite outside the door like he didn't want to be here but he forced himself anyways.
"Welcome. Want to continue where we left off on the Algebra lesson?"
"Whatever."
"Good take a seat and pull out a textbook or notebook."
"I don't have one."
"Are you serious?"
"Does it look like I have a backpack?"
True. Come to think of it I don't think I've ever seen him or his buddies ever even have some kind of school supplies. Is that really how high school has been for them for the past whatever years? Was kind of sad if I had to be honest.
"Well if I don't have one I'll head out then."
"No no no no! Wait you can borrow mine! Take a seat and I'll give you a journal!"
Gabite sighed and took a reluctant seat down in a nearby desk as I skimmed through my bag to pull out a black journal I wasn't using and handed it to him.
"Here I wasn't using it anyways."
"thanks."
"Hmm? What was that?"
"Nothing. Let's just get this over with already."
"Hmph whatever."
Gabite growled a bit in annoyance that I had copied him and I held back a giggle. Nothing like putting a rude guy in his place.
"Alright let's begin."
*2 hours later
"And if you remember that strategy in your math exam it will be a piece of cake."
Gabite's head looked like it was about to explode from frustration and lack of understanding the lesson, but to be fair I helped out the kids who really needed help including the flunkies. I understood everyone learned at their own pace and I was their only hope at graduating.
"Any questions?"
"No I got it."
"Are you sure?"
"YES I HAVE IT GET OFF MY FU*ING BACK!"
Gabite shouted before storming off and slipping the journal inside his jacket. I ran out the door to shout the next lesson will be tomorrow. He showed no indication he had heard me and rounded the corner down the stairs.
"At least someone shows up to the lessons. Even if they don't fully understand what I'm talking about."