Pokemon Boarding School: Disciplining Troublemakers
The principal's desk was neatly organized, tidy, and clear. To the right of his paper-space, he had 3 ball-point pens, equally distanced from each other. At the top-left, a stark black stapler, and directly in front of that, center-top, was a smooth,...
Tic-Tac-Toe and Blow(Jobs)
There was a small man, running along the horizon. He jumped along train tracks and buildings, dodged trees and leapt over billboards. His pace was the exact same as mine, no matter how fast or slow drove. I was poked. Ignoring it, I continued to stare...
Street Rat
A low, growling grumble woke the Rattata up from his sleep. His eyes opened unwillingly, letting in the bright sun, reflected off the snow-drifts piled in the alleyway he had made his "home". He crawled from his box, a crude and barren shelter from the...
A Mender's Surrender
At the Clockwork Terminal, a lone knight checked his coat for tears, brushing off any loose gear-dust that had accumulated from previous excursions, and letting the Wolver fur fluff out beneath his greaved hands. Just another routine run down to...
Happiness Evolutions Made Easy
The egg in my backpack hatched with little noise; I didn't even realize it did until I opened up the pack and a Riolu hopped out, clinging onto my face. When he looked at me with his glossy eyes, I knew he was going to become a fearsome fighter. I...
Regrets
Dry golden leaves rustled in the fall wind, their fallen forms scattering across dewy grass. The sun had just began to peak over the ruby treetops and scattered bright rays through its foliage. The serene scene was interrupted by a violent...
Grovyle
My skull felt as if I had head-butted a Steelix; even a small glimpse of the sun outside was enough to make my brain let out a screech that racked my entire body in a sharp, aching pain. I fumbled around my bedside table, searching for the belt that...
Fruits of Training
"Sit," ordered the trainer, his pale hand holding firmly the leash to his faithful Arcanine, who sat without a moment's hesitation. It was a bit of an odd pose for the anthro critter to be in, almost a squat, and his two, heavily furred arms held his...
Dinner, Skip the Movie
Dull clanks echoed through the forest, the byproduct of a trainer setting up his tent. He wiped the sweat off his face; despite the forest being in a relatively cool area, constant Pokémon battles had worn both him and his Lopunny out. He exhaled...
Caught on Camera
My gaze trailed lazily down the riverbank, ringed by the thick, black outlines of my binoculars. They were sweltering hot in the sunlight, and my fingers covered them with a layer of sweat where they connected. I could not see many rare, or uncommon,...
Bi-curious Buizel
The weights made a dull clanking sound as I pressed them together over my head, before I let them sink down to begin anew. To my left was my best friend since childhood, Buizel, was watching with keen interest. I brought him to the gym to try to teach...
Bathroom Mishaps
"Shit, what is it about women and shopping- she could have at least allowed me and the boy to say home!" A Zoroark ranted on his Pokégear, clearly irked. One hand held the phone up to his ear, while the other juggled a young bipedal Zorua who suckled...