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Pokemon's Delimma
Chapter I- Friends of the Rave
BOOM, BOOM!
The music kept going, no one could stop it, the dancing was wild that night. The dance floor was crouded with people, and everyone was enjoying themselves. The pokemon were, too. The outside noises of rain and thunder were ignored, as the rave continued. The rave hoster of Whistlebranch town was Aaron Willow, the son of Proffesor Willow, the newest proffesor for just Whistlebranch, for the new trainers. Whistlebranch was a town surrounded by savanna. The towns representive pokemon was the Kangaskhan, since they were always running everywhere.
It was a sunny day in Whistlebranch, and the towns top breeder was out side caring for her pokemon. Chrysti Zimmer loved her pokemon, and her favorite was her male Furret, Timothy. Timothy was a cute little furret. He had freckles and everything, hyper too. Aaron had known Chrysti since they were children, and they and their pokemon played all the time.
After afew minutes, Chrysti came back out with her pokefood, she was a mythical pokemon breeder. She bred pokemon based off of the mythical beasts. Cenotaur, a Hypno head on a rapidash body. Cerberus, Three headed dogs with the head of an Arcanine, Mightyena, and Houndoom, and Medusa, Jynx with Tangela hair. She didn't know why she bred them, she just took a liking in them. After she was done feeding, the 13 year old sighed. She went to hang out by the gate, and watch the pokemon eat, while Timmy took a seat on her head.
"Hey."
Chrysti jumped at the voice, Timmy fell off her head, and slammed the floor. Chrysti turned around and noticed it was Aaron.
"Oh, Hey." Chrysti said.
"Quiloone!" shouted Aaron's hybrid pokemon, Quiloon, a Quilava and Linoone mix.
"Hey, Chrysti. Hows it going? I see the pokemon are fine." Aaron grinned, his shiny hair reflecting off the sun.
"I'm fine! The pokemon are fine too, I've got afew pregnant Cenotaur and Cerberus. Hey, you holding a rave tonight?"
"Yeah! This is the rave of the year, remeber?! Its the night all new trainers get their pokemon. I'll be handing them out!" Aaron said in a excited voice.
"I'll be there, then. Want me to bring Timmy?" Chrysti asked.
"Sure, Quilly would like that, she'd be happy to have her best friend there." Aaron grinned.
"All right, see you tonight!" they both yelled at the same time.
Aaron walked off, leaving Chrysti by herself. She went back to her pokemon, treating them happily while checking over the pregnant ones. The rain had stopped, and there were large puddles around. The cenotaurs were having fun splashing in them, and the cerberus were drinking. Timothy ran around impatiently, he wanted to get to the rave now! Chrysti had to calm him down while she went to the store and bought some new rave clothes. She loved raves, she just never got to go, because she was busy with the pokemon. Being top breeder of your town wasn't easy at the least.
Just as night started to dawn, Chrysti grabbed Timmy and sat him on a table. She took her brush and slowly started to comb over him, while the furret made purring like noises. After he was fixed up, he sat by the door and waited for her. Chrysti put on her new rave clothes, fixed up her bright, neon pink hair, and grabbed her glowsticks. She ran to the door, and looked at Timmy.
"Well, lets go."
Timmy jumped onto her shoulder, as Chrysti opened the door, and they walked out, glowsticks glowing in hand, tonight would be fun.
Next Chapter-
Chapter II- The Rave of the Century
( I would really like some help! I really don't know if I've done something wrong yet. Please give me your critiques, I'd like to get alot better! )
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