Agile rolled over next to Skye, snoring loudly. Skye woke up and looked over at Agile, feeling slightly uneasy about something she couldn't put her finger on. All day and all night, her mind had been on Dex...and Harry. She wondered if Harry would ever come back to the Academy, and what would happen if...well, she wondered how he would feel about her and Dex.
"I'm getting ahead of myself," she said softly. "Sure, he went to dinner with me, but it wasn't even really a date. I don't even know if he likes me that way."
She turned over, and hugged Agile close to her. The little Pikachu sighed happily, still lost in slumber. Skye sighed, and soon she was back to sleep.
The next morning, Skye got up drowsily. She rolled out of bed, and took a long shower. Pulling on a pair of jean flares, she grimaced at the way they hugged her hips. Her mother had always said they looked good on her, but Skye liked the way her baggy pants felt. Who was she trying to impress anyway? If Dex liked her, he'd like the clothes she picked out too. Skye discarded the flares and pulled on a pair of jean overalls instead, relaxing at the sight of their comfyness. She put a black, long-sleeved shirt on underneath, and pulled out a pair of orange converse sneakers. She prided herself on her converse sneaker collection. Some were a little more worn out than others, but she loved them all.
Next, she put her hair into two pigtail braids, cascading down to the middle of her back. Smiling at her reflection, she picked up her books, and headed down to breakfast, Agile wide awake and cheery on her shoulder.
***
Blair got up, and got herself ready for the day. Doomsday snorted and turned over in his sleep, lying on the floor next to her bed. She scruffed his ears after she had showered, and pulled on a pair of red windpants with black stripes down the sides. As she pulled her black t-shirt with the red stripe across the front, Doomsday woke up and started to groom himself. Blair fed him some poke pellets, and pulled on a pair of black sneakers. She pulled her long red hair into a ponytail, and gathered her books.
"C'mon, Doomsday," she said to her Houndour. "Time for breakfast."
She made her way down to the cafeteria, taking a seat by herself, and eating some oatmeal.