Chapter 3

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I float there smiling down at my friend. Wow, am I really this tall? Yes. I towered over Katie in this form, it's not like I didn't tower over everything anyways. Katelyn looked up at me and asked how I knew it was her.

"I'm physic now!" I laughed playfully, it looked as though she was also a physic type Pokémon, this was going to be fun.

A gang of guys walked into the room, all of them had been turned into squirtles. The one that looked like the ring leader whistled at me, God I hate guys like that. A couple of the other squirtles joined in the whistling. If we hadn't been in a public after school care I would have given them all hell in the form of a fist to their nuts.

"Going to the club?" I gave her a glare that meant piss off.

I looked down at Katie once more to see that she was staring at where her breasts should be, I wonder if she's self conscious from losing them... Then I noticed that many of the female Pokémon had a lack of private parts. I looked down at my... Dress? That's what I'll call it, a dress. I looked down at it and realized that I hadn't even checked, did physic Pokémon have to pee? I sure hoped not, I don't want any parts of me exploding anytime soon.

Katie was called to go home so I pulled out my encyclopedia once more and began to read. In 1947, after the war, Prussia was abolished.

I heard my name being called, groaning, I threw my stuff into my personal suitcase and went to go meet my dad outside.
My dad was human, only children aged 11-15 had been effected. He was still the same bald engineer that he always was.
He greeted me with a smile plastered on his bearded face.

"How was school today?"

"Ugh, it was school."

This was the same conversation we had everyday for 5 years running, after we gave our greetings I would talk about a war, then we would discuss politics in our country and of those nearby, then we discussed the flags of the civil war.

Same as always.

When we got home I grabbed my iPod and a headset and threw myself down on my bed. I sat up in my bed and instead of doing homework, I went to check on my Wattpad. I was a pretty good writer and I wrote "ask me" books for a lot of my favorite anime characters. That's when I got a notification, it seemed as though Katie had written a book about her time as a lucario, it was titled "Windy Battlefield" and made me laugh a bit.

"Dinner time!" My mom called from the kitchen.

"I don't eat mom!"

"I'm not letting my child become Anorexic! Get your ass in the kitchen!"

I sighed as I shuffled through the mound of pillows I had made around myself then floated into the kitchen.

"See mom, I can float, don't need to eat."

"Whatever, just sit down and look like you enjoy what I cook you."

That night I fell asleep wishing I could have eaten, my mom had made pasta. You know what? Damn it all. Tomorrow I would try to eat.

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