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Me: Im sorry my faithful readers, but... ive been SO stressed with school... be LUCKY!!
Drew: The story will soon be over.
May: Too bad...
Me: MAY there's 2 more parts after this!
May: OH YHEAAAAA!
Drew: WHAT?
Me: Yhea. The 12 months is a three part series. This is only the beginning. And THIS is the beginning of the chapter! So lets go!
The Grande Ball (In the making)
May sighed as January brushed her hair into an updu of a curly ponytail. January glanced down at her cousin, wearing the very black dress that she and Drew had picked out. It smelled of fabric softener for only one reason.
Flashback
May sighed deeply once again. She swooped up the dress in her hands. The soft fabric glided against her skin, and felt like the dark night and cool dew had been put together just for her. She clutched it close to her body, it's chill boring into her. That's when she took a deep breath and it hit her. The smell of Axe, musk and... roses. The smell of Drew.
May froze, and began to heat up. The smell, was so intoxicating, but her common sense made it revolting. She forced her body to move, take it downstairs,and put it in the dryer with a sheet. For 3 cycles, and the smell didn't completely wear off.
'The roses...'
Flashback end
December twirled around in her dress as she enter. It made her look like a pure blizzard, with holly getting caught up in the swirling winds. She stopped to smile at May, then twirled back out. May and January laughed at the child's antics.
“This... is the most important event of the year for the younger generation of our family...” January sighed, putting her hand on May's shoulder gently. May's blue eyes glanced up and met icy pale ones. “I cant wait for Riku to come...” With the mention of her boyfriend, January swished off in her gauzy icy blue gown, sparking with ice like crystals. May sighed heavily. Shed been sighing a lot lately.
May stood up, her heels clicking together. She strutted to her dresser and pulled out something familiar. A red notebook. Her finger stroked the book gently then opened it, and a powerful scent over whelmed her. The scent of roses. She smiled at the sight of pressed roses, and pulled out the very first one, the very first one she ever got. May smiled, gently clasping the rose in her hand, then placing it in her hair.
“TOLD YA YOU LOVED HIM!” December screeched right into her ear. May jumped in surprise, tore
off her heels, then ran all over the house after the child.
DSDSDSDSDSDSDSDSDSDS (Drew Side)
Drew sighed, staring at the ceiling as the TV played ignored. He glanced up at the TV, there was something on Tyra about how guys and girls should just confess. He totally let his mind wander, to thoughts of his many close calls with May, then about her herself. His eyes lolled to the door, as a heavy thunking penetrated the air. Drew pulled him self as if his heart pulled him down and went to the door.
“Yes...”
“DREW! It's all most time you know!” That was the oddly cheery Misty Waterflower, wearing a robe and sweats. “Shouldn't you be getting ready?”
“Urg...” Drew grunted. He wasn't planning on going, after what happened before. He sighed again, then gave the girl a look that explained all. She backed off a little, only for Ash himself to jump in and push her aside.
“LETS GO ALLUSONNNNNNNN!!” Ash grinned stupidly, then yelped in pain as Misty's fist connected with his head. “DAMN IT!” He yelled cringing in pain. “Anywayyyyyy... Lets get ready non?” Misty rolled her eyes and leaned against the door frame.
“Um... I dont think I'm going.” Drew simply repiled. Ash blinked at him. Then he moved forwards and gripped Drew's shoulder. He winced, and Ash forced a creepy smile on his face.
“Ha. Your going, weather you want to or NOT.” Misty peered at Ash oddly, sort of frighted by the sudden change in attitude. Drew was a little shaken at the sudden orders of the supposed town fool, but nodded stifly.
“Joshua, you look so cute...” That was the voice of Misty at the sight off the dressed up boy, who grinned at Drew.
“GO GET HER!” Joshua yelled, and shoved Drew into the room.
“Cute kid.” Misty smirked and walked off to her room. Ash smirked and went off to take this bath.
--Moments later-- (I liddo pokeshippy)
“I want to be the very best, like no one ever wassssssss!”
“Dun Dun DUN!”
“To catch them is my real test, to train them is my cause!”
“I will travel across the land searc..”
“ASH! GET THE HELL OUT THE BATHROOM! AND STOP SINGING!”
“Awwww Misty, what do you want?”
“I need to brush my teeth. Brock went to my room since you took so long... He didn't tell me you were bathing.” Misty leaned next to the door and sighed. “Oh yhea, you and Pikachu are horrible singers.” Misty smirked, then suddenly felt a rush of hot steam. She peered to her side to see none but Ash Ketchum, glaring at her playfully.
“I resent that, Miss Waterflower.” His face held a sly look and a blush flooded her face. His glance went down to the blue cloth in her hands, wrapped around something else. “Dress?” She nodded stiffly. Ash took a glance at what she had on, a fluffy robe, however, it had some how shifted when she'd leaned against the door. Now a sliver of a black bra strap and a hint of cleavage poked out. He, in turn blushed as well.
“You know, when Pokemon are attracted to each other, they don't just stand there staring at each other.” Pikachu began, plopping down in the middle of the pair. “They have sex.” They both gave the yellow mouse a death stare, Ash strutting out of the bathroom, in only a towel, which made Misty blush more.
“Misty, grab that tape.” Misty did as she was told, then glanced at Ash oddly.
“But... why?” She sputtered. Ash swiftly threw a pokeball at Pikachu, and Misty needed no other prompt. She scooted over and taped the struggling pokeball shut.
“That'll shut him up.” He tugged up his towel, and then turned to Misty. “Your bathroom waits.” Misty sashayed past him and went inside, Before she closed the door, she looked at him.
“Ash. You’re a crappy singer in the shower.” Ash twitched and nearly grabbed for her, but smashed his hand against the door.
“Damn it Misty!” He hissed in pain, but she didn’t hear him over the running water.
--A half an hour later--
“MISTY!! GET OUT!! I HAVE TO PEE!” Ash wined, fully dressed in a suit. Suddenly the door opened. He blinked stupidly, very awestruck. February was right. The dress was a beautifully gleaming dark blue satin, with a wavy, asymmetrical edge that stopped a little above her knees. It hugged the now developed curves loosely, giving him a starting image to what lied beneath. The navy blue dress was an off the shoulder, one of the straps dangling flirtatiously. She had let her hair out, so it flowed wavily to her shoulders, and she was even wearing makeup.
“Damn.”
“Me mind on fire -- Me soul on fire – She’s so hot hot hot…”
“Hey, where’d you get the maracas? I want maracas…”
“Shut up and listen! She talking to you!”
“Ash, do you like my dress?” Misty looked at him for an honest opinion, confused with his sudden look of confusion. But then again, this was Ash Ketchum…
“Uh yhea…”
“This is taking too long. Like I said…”
“You let him OUT?” Misty glared at Ash as Pikachu began to sing ‘Let’s talk about sex’.
“I’m enjoying this aren’t you?” Pikachu took a break from his singing, then continued.
“Get him now.” Ash scowled, jumping after the yellow rodent with a pokeball, Misty following suit. Pikachu laughed, he had waited years for Ash to stop acting completely oblivious, just so he could taunt Ash to no ends. Of course, at the moment that risked being pummeled by Misty Waterflower, but of well, it was worth it. He knew Ash couldn’t get him and he had a plan, thankful that Brock had left that on the dresser. “Come on Pikachu… So I won’t crush your brain to yellow peanut butter.”
“That’s mean…” Pikachu sighed, rebounding off a wall, and continued, “So I’ll have to make you suffer.” Pikachu rebounded straight for Misty, Ash following, propelled by the rebound of hitting the wall in his turn about. Misty shrieked, to slow to move out of Pikachu’s way and falling back, for a heavy weight to nearly crush her.
“Pikachu! Your going on a DIET!”
“Are you calling me fat?”
“Ash?” Misty looked up to see the face of Ash Ketchum, looming over her, with false anger. She blushed, then paused as a pulsing vein developed. “Ashhhhhhhh…” She growled, and he looked at her scared.
“Yes Misty?”
“YOU PERVERT!” Misty yelled, fuming. Ash peered down to see one of his hands perfectly cupping one of her breasts. He grinned widely, blushing.
“It was an accident Misty…” Ash sputtered, rubbing the back of his head with his other hand.
“Hey guys, you DO remember that me and Ash are SHARING? You could go to Misty’s and… you know.” The pair looked up to the fully dressed Brock, and Ash swiftly pushed himself up.
“HEY! Brock, you always were a pervert and… hey, why are you looking at me like that?”
“You realize where BOTH your hands now are right?” Brock smirked, while Misty scowled.
“I gave up when you grabbed both.” Misty had an extremely large pulsing vein, while poor Ash was saying a lot of Our Fathers in his head, because he KNEW what was gonna happen next.
“I’m SO dead after this…”
“Hey man, at least you got a nice grab.”
“True…”
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“Riku… Stop it…” January giggled, at her boyfriend kissing her gently. December gagged, May giggling at the tiny child. They were all well dressed, sitting at the long banquet table, May wondering why to the other sides of her and December, that the seats were empty. May looked across at Misty, who was getting apologetic looks from Ash, which she completely ignored. She was sulking, but for what was to May’s mystery. Brock was talking to February intently, and she seemed too finally enjoy his company. March was the next person after the gap next to May. She gasped and giggled, which got everyone but May’s attention. All the girls began to giggle, and March turned to May.
“I hate you.” March giggled.
“Huh? What? What did I do?”
“Look behind you.” May turned her head to see none other than Drew Alluson, and a little kid by his side. “See that, now THAT is sexy right there. How come you get the sexy man?”
“Yes, and he’s OURS!”
“What the hell…”
“I changed my mind… Things can happen when you take a nap…”
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TAKE THAT! See I finally updated! Please, don’t kill me, my normal computer, its USB ports stopped working, so my keyboard AND where all my files are were booched (Puzzle Pirates term if you play, we can hook up)
Drew: There has not been ONE chapter that I haven’t been hurt!
May: See how much we care? Hey CW! That was extremely perverted.
Me: I know. But I couldn’t resist. And Ash got a little lucky.
Ash: HELL YHEA!
Misty: I never knew you were a PERVERT Ash Ketchum!
Ash: Hey, I’m a boy.
Drew: He went from oblivious to perv in 3.5.
Ash: You saw May NAKED, and you admitted you loved it, don’t talk.
Drew: But did I grab? Nope.
Misty: SHUT UPPPPPPPPPP!!