Ageless Irony
MANIC SPAMMER
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Alrighty, this is my first fanfic on PC. A bit nervous...Ehehe ^^; This is a ibt of a silly story I wrote based off the ideas of the Pokemon Special Fanclub. So I have to give them some credit. so yeah. It's a Pokemon Special Alternate universe Highschool fic. Please don't flame me for that ;_;
Rating: PG-13: Explicit language, violence, and sexual themes.
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The First Day of School 7:45 AM, Outside Samuel Oak High two girls are standing together talking.
It's a warm August morning outside Samuel Oak High. All the students were getting ready for their first day of school, and on any other morning that would be a bad thing, but this weather was just too nice. The cherry blossom trees were in bloom, and Butterfree were floating through the air. Everything was perfect. Well, maybe not everything.
"Um. Blue, how does my hair look?" the younger girl of the two, Yellow, who was wearing the normal girl's uniform, a white collared shirt with a light blue skirt, asked in a timid manner.
"Your hair? It looks great. Wait, you're not usually too concerned about your appearance…what gives?" Blue, who was wearing the same thing, replied with an inquisitive tone in her voice.
The two were standing outside of big metal double-doors that lead into a large rectangular building, the school; Samuel Oak High, named in honor of the legendary Pokémon professor, also largely funded by him. It was nicknamed "The Shoebox" by some students due to it essentially being just a big rectangle, as well as the halls being nearly empty most of the time. The school's colors were white and red, and each of the hallways had a set of lockers, with white and beige flooring and walls. The school was connected directly to Oak's lab, which often resulted in Biology and different science classes going there to observe the Pokémon and such. It was the perfect learning environment.
"Oh, um. Nothing really." The younger girl smiled innocently after her words passed her lips.
"Is that so?" Blue slowly leaned forward and puts her lips next to Yellow's ear. "Because I think there's a certain boy you want to notice you," she whispered.
"N-no…I don't want Red to notice me!" Yellow looked down as her cheeks began to flush a light shade of red.
"Thanks for telling me who it is, dear." Blue smirked and put her arm around Yellow's neck.
"But…I," she sighed in defeat.
Everyone knew that Yellow liked Red. It was always pretty obvious considering the way that she acted around him. Even so, everyone acted like they had absolutely no idea. This was because both Yellow and Red seemed to be the only people too dense to notice it, and it would be more fun for them to find out for themselves.
"Just go up to him during a passing period in the middle of the day or something. Your lockers are right by each other, correct?" Blue started to walk with her, as school was just about to start.
"Yeah…okay." Yellow kept on staring at her shoes, nervous and embarrassed.
"Don't sweat it babe, I'm sure you'll have him in no time," she winked.
'RRRIIINNNNGG' The bell went off, signifying school was starting, and all the students scurried off to their homerooms.
Blue and Yellow walked into their homeroom; Room 215, and sat down next to one another right by the window. Across the room, two boys were arguing about who was better at this or that, these boys were non-other than Red and Green of Pallet town. In the corner of the room, sat the quiet, ever so silent red haired boy, Silver; who was being pestered by his happy-go-lucky friend Gold. And next to them was a girl with light blue hair, writing in her notebook, this was the class president, Crystal.
"Why don't you go talk to him now, Yellow?" Blue placed her arms on the table and her head on her arms.
"Um…okay…" Yellow timidly stood up and walked to where Green and Red were arguing.
"Yeah? Well I got better grades than you last year!" Red, the shorter of the two arguing boys spoke with a commanding tone in his voice. He was dressed in the normal uniform for boys, a brown dress shirt with a red tie and a pair of pants with an even darker shade of brown than the shirt.
"Tch. Who cares? I still beat you at sports and Pokémon." Green spat back, wearing just about the same thing as Red other than a green tie.
"Um, Red?" Yellow approached the two and gently poked Red's shoulder, trying to get his attention.
"Well I-" Red cut himself off when he noticed the girl. "Oh, hey Yellow. A little busy right now, if you don't mind," and with that he turned around and continued arguing, leaving Yellow fairly distressed.
'He…didn't even care that I wanted to talk to him…' Yellow thought to herself while walking over to an empty desk. She didn't feel like talking to Blue right now.
9:26 AM. Just outside drama class in the art hall.
"Aw, come on Sapph! You were just born to play the role! Why won't you do it?" The frustrated boy sighed and readjusted his goofy hat, while leaning onto the Cacturne statue at the end of the art hall.
The art hall was a huge hallway with tons of doors leading to the various art rooms of the school, as well as the stage in the auditorium where drama class was held. It was decorated with a bunch of large statues and portraits of different Pokémon, the most prominent of which, being the large Cacturne statue at the very end. These statues were so life-like, some people claimed they were living; coming to life at night, causing all sorts of mischief.
"Ruby, what would possibly make you think that I would want to do something as silly as act in a play?" Sapphire replied, keeping true to her tomboyish and no-frills attitude.
Ruby was currently the head of the stagehand for the fall play "Dead Spring" as well as having a small role in the actual play itself. Sapphire, however, was Ruby's complete opposite, being the captain of almost all the sports teams. This would often intimidate people from approaching her outside practice, but this wasn't the case with Ruby.
"What part of 'Born to play the role' don't you understand? Come on!" Ruby pleaded, now on his knees. He had been begging Sapphire to act as 'Jennifer Dylan' in the upcoming school play all week, and he thought it would be an injustice if anyone but Sapphire played the part.
"No means no, Ruby," she crossed her arms and turned her head away from him.
"Aww! C'mon! Even Wally is going to be in it! He's cool, right!?" Ruby pointed to Wally who was walking by carrying a box with lavish, red robes inside; he gave the two of them a hearty wave and continued on his way.
"No."
"Please!"
"No!"
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeease?" The boy was begging on his knees with the best puppy dog eyes he could possibly muster up.
"…"
"…"
Sapphire sighed in defeat. "Fine…I'll…I'll read the script and see if I like it…"
"Yay! This is going to be so great!." Ruby's bright smile immediately lightened the mood and he dragged Sapphire off to get a script.
"Eh?" Wally was walking by, just nearly getting trampled by Ruby and Sapphire; who were currently darting off towards a dressing room.
'Wonder what they're up to…' He thought to himself in quiet contemplation, walking out into the seemingly empty halls.
Wally was always a sickly and weak kid. Though recently he had gotten a lot better, he would still get very sick at the drop of a hat, and often fell into large coughing fits. His condition resulted in him being exempt from gym class, giving him a free period every day. During this free period, the drama teacher Mr. W, also known as Wallace, had him carry boxes containing costumes, makeup and the like. One day, Wallace saw Wally go into one of his coughing fits, making him look completely weak and "small". This is when Wallace noticed he would be perfect for the role of the protagonist in the upcoming play. He would be playing "Percival Reed," who was also a sickly and weak boy.
"Mrrgh!!" A strange sound came from the hall, sounding almost like a person; a person in a lot of pain.
"…I swear, this place better not be haunted." Wally chuckled to himself and continued walking; ignoring the sounds until he heard something banging on the locker he had just walked in front of.
Each of the school's lockers was very large, and well…ugly. This ugliness was complemented by a muddy shade of green as their color. Some students would even claim to get sick if they had to look at them for too long. This wasn't a problem with Wally though, he loved the color green.
"Eh?" He pried it open, since there was no lock on it at the time; watching the short, croissant haired Emerald tumble out of the locker.
"Owww!" The short boy cried out in pain as his forehead connected with the hard hall floor.
"You okay there, bud?" Wally crouched down and brushed the boy off. "I swear, how do you manage with that big gem in your head?" He gently poked fun at Emerald as he slowly helped him to his feet.
"Aw. You too!? I hate being short…and having a gem on my face…and being short…did I mention I'm short?" Emerald never was a fan of his height, and they wouldn't let him use his platform shoes or stilts at the school.
"Bullies again?" Wally sighed and patted Emerald on the head, almost like a dog.
"…Yeah…" Emerald was clearly embarrassed about it, but who wouldn't be?
Emerald was often ridiculed for his somewhat ridiculous appearance and his spazzy personality. He would be shoved into lockers, called names, and teased in all sorts of ways. And even though Emerald was never the type to take that stuff to heart, it had recently been starting to get to him.
"Don't worry about it, they'll ease up." Wally smiled and again patted his friend's head.
"Says you."
"Don't be like that, Emerald."
"Look how bad I have it. I'm short, I'm weak, and I have a big emerald jutting out of my forehead..." He glared at Wally with his little hands on his little hips.
"And I'm sickly and asthmatic." Wally calmly answered the boy with a stern tone.
"…Touché, Wally. Touché."
11:40, East hallway, passing period.
"Where were you!?!?!" Pearl screamed into his buddy's ear.
"Um. Over there." Dia pointed to an empty room, fearing the smacking that would soon follow.
"Over there!? I had to go up to Miss Lady all by myself, with nothing to say because YOU weren't there!" Pearl smacked the other boy on the back of the head.
"Sorry Pearl," he took a chip out of the bag of chips he was eating and offered it. "Chip?"
"No, I do not want a chip!" Pearl smacked the bag of chips out of Dia's hand, red with anger.
"Hey man, no need to be violent. Food has feelings too." Dia crouched down and picked up the bag of chips with Pearl promptly smacking it down again.
"I don't care about your bag of chips' broken heart! We have bigger matters at hand!"
"Why are we doing this again?" Dia tilted his head quizzically.
"You mean you don't know!?"
"Not really."
"Well. I figure our act is good. Really good. And well…maybe we can impress Miss lady with it." Pearl crossed his arms and cracked a small smile.
"Why are we trying to impress her? Aren't we already friends with her? Sort of, anyways."
"We're doing it because she's popular…and pretty," Pearl grinned sheepishly.
Berlitz was a rich girl; her family being one of the main sources of funding for the school, along with Oak himself. This also resulted in her becoming extremely popular, as well as getting extra treatment from the school, such as getting to skip boring school assemblies and the like. All the special treatment changed her attitude about school, as well as making her a bit gossipy.
"Oh…" Dia tilted his head to the left and looked to the upper-right, as if daydreaming.
Suddenly, Pearl jumped as he noticed who was walking up behind them.
"Look, there she is." Pearl gestured to her with his thumb.
"Oooh. What're we gonna do?" Dia smiled at him, looking back at Berlitz as well.
'Uh…quick, think of something, think of something...' Pearl was trying to think of something that he could do to get her attention or at least get them noticed by her. …He couldn't.
"Hello boys." Berlitz walked by them, smiling.
"Oh,
Rating: PG-13: Explicit language, violence, and sexual themes.
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Chapter One: First Day of School
The First Day of School 7:45 AM, Outside Samuel Oak High two girls are standing together talking.
It's a warm August morning outside Samuel Oak High. All the students were getting ready for their first day of school, and on any other morning that would be a bad thing, but this weather was just too nice. The cherry blossom trees were in bloom, and Butterfree were floating through the air. Everything was perfect. Well, maybe not everything.
"Um. Blue, how does my hair look?" the younger girl of the two, Yellow, who was wearing the normal girl's uniform, a white collared shirt with a light blue skirt, asked in a timid manner.
"Your hair? It looks great. Wait, you're not usually too concerned about your appearance…what gives?" Blue, who was wearing the same thing, replied with an inquisitive tone in her voice.
The two were standing outside of big metal double-doors that lead into a large rectangular building, the school; Samuel Oak High, named in honor of the legendary Pokémon professor, also largely funded by him. It was nicknamed "The Shoebox" by some students due to it essentially being just a big rectangle, as well as the halls being nearly empty most of the time. The school's colors were white and red, and each of the hallways had a set of lockers, with white and beige flooring and walls. The school was connected directly to Oak's lab, which often resulted in Biology and different science classes going there to observe the Pokémon and such. It was the perfect learning environment.
"Oh, um. Nothing really." The younger girl smiled innocently after her words passed her lips.
"Is that so?" Blue slowly leaned forward and puts her lips next to Yellow's ear. "Because I think there's a certain boy you want to notice you," she whispered.
"N-no…I don't want Red to notice me!" Yellow looked down as her cheeks began to flush a light shade of red.
"Thanks for telling me who it is, dear." Blue smirked and put her arm around Yellow's neck.
"But…I," she sighed in defeat.
Everyone knew that Yellow liked Red. It was always pretty obvious considering the way that she acted around him. Even so, everyone acted like they had absolutely no idea. This was because both Yellow and Red seemed to be the only people too dense to notice it, and it would be more fun for them to find out for themselves.
"Just go up to him during a passing period in the middle of the day or something. Your lockers are right by each other, correct?" Blue started to walk with her, as school was just about to start.
"Yeah…okay." Yellow kept on staring at her shoes, nervous and embarrassed.
"Don't sweat it babe, I'm sure you'll have him in no time," she winked.
'RRRIIINNNNGG' The bell went off, signifying school was starting, and all the students scurried off to their homerooms.
Blue and Yellow walked into their homeroom; Room 215, and sat down next to one another right by the window. Across the room, two boys were arguing about who was better at this or that, these boys were non-other than Red and Green of Pallet town. In the corner of the room, sat the quiet, ever so silent red haired boy, Silver; who was being pestered by his happy-go-lucky friend Gold. And next to them was a girl with light blue hair, writing in her notebook, this was the class president, Crystal.
"Why don't you go talk to him now, Yellow?" Blue placed her arms on the table and her head on her arms.
"Um…okay…" Yellow timidly stood up and walked to where Green and Red were arguing.
"Yeah? Well I got better grades than you last year!" Red, the shorter of the two arguing boys spoke with a commanding tone in his voice. He was dressed in the normal uniform for boys, a brown dress shirt with a red tie and a pair of pants with an even darker shade of brown than the shirt.
"Tch. Who cares? I still beat you at sports and Pokémon." Green spat back, wearing just about the same thing as Red other than a green tie.
"Um, Red?" Yellow approached the two and gently poked Red's shoulder, trying to get his attention.
"Well I-" Red cut himself off when he noticed the girl. "Oh, hey Yellow. A little busy right now, if you don't mind," and with that he turned around and continued arguing, leaving Yellow fairly distressed.
'He…didn't even care that I wanted to talk to him…' Yellow thought to herself while walking over to an empty desk. She didn't feel like talking to Blue right now.
9:26 AM. Just outside drama class in the art hall.
"Aw, come on Sapph! You were just born to play the role! Why won't you do it?" The frustrated boy sighed and readjusted his goofy hat, while leaning onto the Cacturne statue at the end of the art hall.
The art hall was a huge hallway with tons of doors leading to the various art rooms of the school, as well as the stage in the auditorium where drama class was held. It was decorated with a bunch of large statues and portraits of different Pokémon, the most prominent of which, being the large Cacturne statue at the very end. These statues were so life-like, some people claimed they were living; coming to life at night, causing all sorts of mischief.
"Ruby, what would possibly make you think that I would want to do something as silly as act in a play?" Sapphire replied, keeping true to her tomboyish and no-frills attitude.
Ruby was currently the head of the stagehand for the fall play "Dead Spring" as well as having a small role in the actual play itself. Sapphire, however, was Ruby's complete opposite, being the captain of almost all the sports teams. This would often intimidate people from approaching her outside practice, but this wasn't the case with Ruby.
"What part of 'Born to play the role' don't you understand? Come on!" Ruby pleaded, now on his knees. He had been begging Sapphire to act as 'Jennifer Dylan' in the upcoming school play all week, and he thought it would be an injustice if anyone but Sapphire played the part.
"No means no, Ruby," she crossed her arms and turned her head away from him.
"Aww! C'mon! Even Wally is going to be in it! He's cool, right!?" Ruby pointed to Wally who was walking by carrying a box with lavish, red robes inside; he gave the two of them a hearty wave and continued on his way.
"No."
"Please!"
"No!"
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeease?" The boy was begging on his knees with the best puppy dog eyes he could possibly muster up.
"…"
"…"
Sapphire sighed in defeat. "Fine…I'll…I'll read the script and see if I like it…"
"Yay! This is going to be so great!." Ruby's bright smile immediately lightened the mood and he dragged Sapphire off to get a script.
"Eh?" Wally was walking by, just nearly getting trampled by Ruby and Sapphire; who were currently darting off towards a dressing room.
'Wonder what they're up to…' He thought to himself in quiet contemplation, walking out into the seemingly empty halls.
Wally was always a sickly and weak kid. Though recently he had gotten a lot better, he would still get very sick at the drop of a hat, and often fell into large coughing fits. His condition resulted in him being exempt from gym class, giving him a free period every day. During this free period, the drama teacher Mr. W, also known as Wallace, had him carry boxes containing costumes, makeup and the like. One day, Wallace saw Wally go into one of his coughing fits, making him look completely weak and "small". This is when Wallace noticed he would be perfect for the role of the protagonist in the upcoming play. He would be playing "Percival Reed," who was also a sickly and weak boy.
"Mrrgh!!" A strange sound came from the hall, sounding almost like a person; a person in a lot of pain.
"…I swear, this place better not be haunted." Wally chuckled to himself and continued walking; ignoring the sounds until he heard something banging on the locker he had just walked in front of.
Each of the school's lockers was very large, and well…ugly. This ugliness was complemented by a muddy shade of green as their color. Some students would even claim to get sick if they had to look at them for too long. This wasn't a problem with Wally though, he loved the color green.
"Eh?" He pried it open, since there was no lock on it at the time; watching the short, croissant haired Emerald tumble out of the locker.
"Owww!" The short boy cried out in pain as his forehead connected with the hard hall floor.
"You okay there, bud?" Wally crouched down and brushed the boy off. "I swear, how do you manage with that big gem in your head?" He gently poked fun at Emerald as he slowly helped him to his feet.
"Aw. You too!? I hate being short…and having a gem on my face…and being short…did I mention I'm short?" Emerald never was a fan of his height, and they wouldn't let him use his platform shoes or stilts at the school.
"Bullies again?" Wally sighed and patted Emerald on the head, almost like a dog.
"…Yeah…" Emerald was clearly embarrassed about it, but who wouldn't be?
Emerald was often ridiculed for his somewhat ridiculous appearance and his spazzy personality. He would be shoved into lockers, called names, and teased in all sorts of ways. And even though Emerald was never the type to take that stuff to heart, it had recently been starting to get to him.
"Don't worry about it, they'll ease up." Wally smiled and again patted his friend's head.
"Says you."
"Don't be like that, Emerald."
"Look how bad I have it. I'm short, I'm weak, and I have a big emerald jutting out of my forehead..." He glared at Wally with his little hands on his little hips.
"And I'm sickly and asthmatic." Wally calmly answered the boy with a stern tone.
"…Touché, Wally. Touché."
11:40, East hallway, passing period.
"Where were you!?!?!" Pearl screamed into his buddy's ear.
"Um. Over there." Dia pointed to an empty room, fearing the smacking that would soon follow.
"Over there!? I had to go up to Miss Lady all by myself, with nothing to say because YOU weren't there!" Pearl smacked the other boy on the back of the head.
"Sorry Pearl," he took a chip out of the bag of chips he was eating and offered it. "Chip?"
"No, I do not want a chip!" Pearl smacked the bag of chips out of Dia's hand, red with anger.
"Hey man, no need to be violent. Food has feelings too." Dia crouched down and picked up the bag of chips with Pearl promptly smacking it down again.
"I don't care about your bag of chips' broken heart! We have bigger matters at hand!"
"Why are we doing this again?" Dia tilted his head quizzically.
"You mean you don't know!?"
"Not really."
"Well. I figure our act is good. Really good. And well…maybe we can impress Miss lady with it." Pearl crossed his arms and cracked a small smile.
"Why are we trying to impress her? Aren't we already friends with her? Sort of, anyways."
"We're doing it because she's popular…and pretty," Pearl grinned sheepishly.
Berlitz was a rich girl; her family being one of the main sources of funding for the school, along with Oak himself. This also resulted in her becoming extremely popular, as well as getting extra treatment from the school, such as getting to skip boring school assemblies and the like. All the special treatment changed her attitude about school, as well as making her a bit gossipy.
"Oh…" Dia tilted his head to the left and looked to the upper-right, as if daydreaming.
Suddenly, Pearl jumped as he noticed who was walking up behind them.
"Look, there she is." Pearl gestured to her with his thumb.
"Oooh. What're we gonna do?" Dia smiled at him, looking back at Berlitz as well.
'Uh…quick, think of something, think of something...' Pearl was trying to think of something that he could do to get her attention or at least get them noticed by her. …He couldn't.
"Hello boys." Berlitz walked by them, smiling.
"Oh,
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