A week had passed, I'd learnt how to float which was a lot easier that walking. I'd also figured out how to teleport and use aura. Thank god I had become a physic Pokémon and not something useless like a bug type.
I teleported myself to the YMCA, to lazy to take a bus. The laziness of floating had really gotten to me. There was quiet the commotion as people tried to figure out who was who. A few guys gaped at me, I figured out why. Curse this dang showy outfit! I was the most feminine Pokémon there, and wasn't liking it a bit. My cheeks reddened as I realized that I was the only one there that had breasts, Paska.
I did my homework in a flash thanks to my aura and pulled out my World War 2 encyclopedia. A couple people gave me weird looks, what can I say? I love Wars, especially wars against Russia because of their amazing fighting tactics. I opened up by backpack and my Teddy bear fell out. I grabbed him quickly and shoved him back in the bag, he's a heirloom and it's kinda embarrassing.
I kept my eyes on my book until I glanced up over my glasses and spotted a lucario. My aura told me it was Katie, my friend of about 2 months. I went over to talk to her,
"Hey Katie!"
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Windy Battlefield part 2
FanfictionThis is a counterpart to @KatelynRagland 's "Windy Battlefield" it doesn't matter which order you read these stories in, but keep in mind this was Katelyn's idea and that she is sweg. Basically, I wake up one day and BAM imma pokemon, how did this h...
