Random short stories and prolouges because why not.
Some will be short stories or an AU or my characters in some setting or whatever.
The prolouges will not be that long and I will probably have more of them.
Hope you enjoy >3
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((A/N: Hello my dear, Merry Christmas!! As you know, I've been working on a present for you, and even though I really thought a pipe bomb would be an amazing gift, I've settled on this short story :3
Misty awoke in the morning with a rather annoying Pidgeotto cawing at her window. Misty groaned, turning over to look at the Pidgeotto that was perched on a tree branch fairly close to her room's window.
"Pidgeotto! Otto otto!" Called the Bird Pokémon.
Misty got up, stretching momentarily before trudging over to the window panel and pulling the screen up. The Pidgeotto, flustered at the sudden action, gave a loud and alarmed squawk before flying off, a few stray feathers falling loosely to the ground below.
Misty stuck her head out of the two story building, cherishing the warm and gorgeous morning July had to offer. She could hear the gentle flow of the nearby fountain splash softly against the marble base, giving off an almost fairy-tale like vibe to the current moment.
Suddenly, a sharp yowl was heard from behind them. Misty darted around, rather spooked. There in the doorway stood her partner pokémon, Meowstic.
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Meowstic's yellow eyes were gleaming with impatience. She chuckled. Of course, how could she have forgotten? Misty was scheduled to have a battle with a rival of hers- Toru. And Meowstic was all to eager to battle- anytime it got the chance to fight it took it. Plus, it didn't have to hurt that Meowstic hated Toru with all of its guts.
"One second Meowstic, I still have to get dressed!"
The white and navy Pokémon huffed and trotted away, leaving Misty alone. She walked over to her closet and picked out a casual outfit; loose denim shorts and black short sleeved shirt. Misty put on a white over-shirt and a pair of sunglasses, which sat on the top of her head. She gave herself a once over in the mirror and twirled. A smug expression laid on her face.
Hot damn I look good today...
Misty smirked.
Toru, babes, get ready.. Misty is coming in hot!
She gave a stupid little giggle, laughing at her own cringe.
"Mrrow!" Hollered Meowstic from down the hall.
Misty snapped out of her little trance and with an apologetic yelp, rushing out of her room and down the hall.
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After Misty finished her bacon and egg breakfast, she collected the impatient Meowstic in its pokéball and headed outdoors. She stepped outside, turning and locking the door behind her. Misty lived in a small town located in the southern Kalos region, Santalune City. It was a cozy little town, surrounded by forests and cafes, even having its own fountain in the middle of the plaza. Misty had lived there her whole life- and she couldn't have asked for anything different. Santalune was perfect.
