-if i was in Pokemon-

Chapter Two: Friends

Flareon POV

Wow. A trainer. I mean, if it had to be anyone, it would be a man with a bag with bells on it. "Hey, Leafeon," I say. "Yeah?" Leafeon replies, confused. "Why is our trainer not saying anything?" I ask, wondering what our trainer is thinking about. "I don't know, but he seems calm." Leafeon says, almost excited.

"I can understand you," he says. AAAAHHHH!! HOW DOES HE EVEN KNOW WHAT WE'RE SAYING?!

"How can he...?" Leafeon trails off at the question, leaving us to wonder...

What is going on?

My POV

Don't tell anyone this, but... I can understand what Pokemon say. I can hear them. It's like they're talking normally. They aren't, and I obviously know that. I check to see what their genders are. "Flareon is a... male. Leafeon is a female," I say quietly to myself, eating my quesadilla. "Flareon! Flare, Flareon..?" (Hey! Can we have some, please?) I shrug and give each of them a piece. "It's good. It has a little kick to it, so just... be warned. Don't eat it too fast, either," I warn them. Then I just turn back and see what memes are on my Discord server.

...Next thing ya know, they like it. Knew it was good.

{generic purple protogen: what's up}

{a3iL lmao (me): nothing much bro how about you?}

{generic purple protogen: recording for a stream rn, wanna join?}

{a3iL lmao: sure but im with some pokemon atm i can still try if u want 2}

{generic purple protogen: ok}

As soon as I got done with that conversation, I see Flareon and Leafeon are looking at me. I wonder why, though...

Leafeon POV

I wonder what's up with our trainer today. We haven't heard him talk for an hour. I see Flareon walking over to him, so I thought nothing of it. It seems strange to me how one person is probably busy with one thing, while the other... is like him. "What is with him today..? He hasn't spoken at all," I murmur.

From my perspective, he looks fairly cute...

No, no, no... Don't fall in love just yet, Leafeon! Just snap out of it!

I peer over to see what Flareon was doing. "Flareon! What are you doing?" I ask him. Silence for a few minutes. "I'm looking to get his attention," he says, nodding towards the trainer. So, I join him.

I wonder what he's doing right now...?

My POV

I see a glimpse of Flareon's and Leafeon's tails. "I see your tails, what may I assist you with?" I ask as I put my phone down and kneel. "Leaf... Leafeon, Leaf...?" (Hey trainer... Is there, you know, something wrong?) I pause for a second. "No, there's nothing wrong. I'm just only introverted," I say. "Flareon?" (What's that mean?) "It means someone who is mostly quiet and does things silently and worries about their own well-being. At least, in my own words," I say, murmuring that last sentence. "Leafeon, Leaf!" (But, we also need to train!)

I sit there in silence for 10 minutes...

"I'll get started tomorrow."

Flareon POV

Well, he was something. Just like every trainer in existence. But he's more different than the rest. He's very introverted, (which is a word I learned just now) and he's fairly normal. "Hey, trainer. Why tomorrow instead of today?" I ask, and he offers both of us to sit next to him. "I want to eat my Taco Bell. I gave you part of my steak quesadilla. Also, I don't want to train you two right away. You'd be exhausted by the first 4 days. That's why," he says.

That was a steak quesadilla? I didn't know! "Do they have any Taco Bell here?" I ask, jumping excitedly. He says nothing for a bit, but then says, "I'll try and make the original Taco Bell, just for you guys."

I couldn't be more happier. I guess we have to train to get that, though.