Oh, I did again. I started another story without finishing my others. Oh well. BlackXWhite is just so cute, really. Series of drabbles basically.
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon.
The first time they met, it was spring.
The leaves were blowing, the faint smell of flowers.
White stood in the middle of the road, collapsed on the floor, her Tsutarja in her arms.
The opposing trainer merely took his profit and left, his Pokabu following him.
White glared darkly at the victor.
His back was now far off down the road.
White scoffed, such a jerk.
And then she winced.
The jerk that completely wiped out her Tsutarja.
Black, a name she would never forget.
And then, White laughed at the irony.
Of course, opposites attract, am I right?
Okay, lame intro, I know. Bleh, oh well. Any thoughts or ideas? Maybe a request? You know the drill, PMs or reviews.