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Author of 12 Stories |
This is my first ever fan-fiction. I hope this story will be a good one, ‘cause it took a while thinking it up!
Disclaimer: I do not own pokemon, Game Freak, Nintendo, etc.
Chapter 1
“No no no NO! Why Arceus! Why did you have to do this to me, and the other legendaries?” I screamed. Usually I’m never this upset, but today was different. How I could just remember the conversation he held with me and the other legendaries.
“Due to the fact that the education system provides that everyone needs an education, I’m sending you all to school; high school.” Arceus nearly had to chock out the word high school.
“You can’t be serious! Honestly, HIGH SCHOOL?” Giratina stomped forward, lowering his huge gaze downwards to meet Arceus's eyes.
Cresselia, however, was more optimistic about the ordeal.
“Oh what fun! I certainly can’t wait for the wonderful experience of learning. Isn’t that right Darkrai?” She nudged him. Her beautiful, swan-like body glimmering.
“I could triple laugh at that Cresselia. Is it April Fools already? Because I’m not buying it.” He said, his usual sarcastic voice, harsh, but not rasping. The black ghost had every movement with his "hair" or his body part, just drift off.
“No Darkrai, it is not a joke. And certainly nothing to laugh at.” His tone was grim, but not harsh. Arceus stepped down from the Hall of Origin. It was a beautiful collection of crystal, bright blue stairs, and clean (but slippery) glass tiles.
“Uxie?” I jerked up, “you mind telling us what just happened?”
“We need to go to high school…?” I said.
Azelf and Latios clapped. I knew it was just to tease me, but semi-paying attention sure saved the horrid thought of embarrassing myself in front of every legendary possible.
“Your right Uxie. I think that’s all we need to cover for know so meeting dismissed. Oh, and school starts at 7:15 A.M., on Willow-way Lane.” He trotted down the stairs and left us be.
Murmurs of disgust and anger traveled down to us. Mew flew next to me.
“Gee Uxie, you know I hate to learn,” I giggled, “And stay still…” I added. “Uxie! Anyway, yeah. Stupid educ…cat…”
“Educational?” I interrupted him.
“Yeah! Educational system!” He seemed slightly pleased on saying that word.
That’s basically all I remember of the meeting. But no matter how fun everyone said it was, it wasn’t.
It was 7:00 that next morning. I traveled with my sister, Mesprit, and my brother, Azelf. We stopped at the huge red brick building. How that would fit Dialga, Palkia, Giratina, Rayquaza, Kyogre, Groudon, and Regigigas was beyond me.
All I know is that school isn’t all that cracked up as it’s supposed to be.