18 trainers are trapped within the place they're supposed to call school, along with their Pokemon. They have no idea where they are, and what is happening within the outside world. In order to escape, Ultimate novelist and pokemon trainer Evangelin...
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"Michael! I didn't expect you to be in the Music room up here on the fourth floor?" I said.
"Evangeline?! I started exploring the fourth floor of the school. This floor's atmosphere is vastly different to the rest before. I've check out all the other room except for this one. It has a Piano center stage. Rows and rows of seats. It's like I'm watching a fancy performance." Said Michael.
"Can you play the Piano?" I asked Michael.
"Sadly not really." He said. "Can you?"
"I can't either." Maybe now would be good time to get a bit closer with him. "Why did you decide to become a Mime?"
"A mime... Hm..? I guess you could say.. Money.."
"You became a Mime to only because you wanted Money?" I questioned him. "How much do you make a week?"
"Hm... I'd say on average. I make over $1,000?"
"That much!?" I shouted.
"Yes. But that Money isn't just for me. I donate a sum of it to multiple charities that focus on the well being of Pokemon. Such as the RSPCP, The Royal Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Pokemon."
"Wow Michael! I didn't know that you were did things like that..!"
"Has your view on me changed?"
"A bit. I know that you're sweet and caring. Not just with Pokemon, but people too!! You've been a really great help with keeping everyone together."
"You flatter me Evangeline. I'm just doing what I need to in this situation. Be a person who helps others in need." said Michael.
I got to know Michael Posiyas a little bit better. For another half hour Michael taught me how to make balloon Pokemon.
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I wondered around the school, looking for another place to spend my time.
I'm at the second floor right now... so the library or the pool? I'll go...
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"Hey Eva! Join us!" I was greeted to some people occupying the pool. It was Penelope, along with Mary and Constance.
"I didn't expect you girls to be here." I said taking a dip into the water.
"I figured, why not have a fun time? Just us girls? I was about to text you, but you showed just now." Said Constance.
"You planned all this Constance?"
"Sure did." It was such a surprise. Even though a person she cared about died yesterday. She's become a happier person. She was distant before, but here she is, socializing with all of us.
"It's just us girls. We ca talk about anything. Like..." Mary stopped speaking before looking at Constance.
"You don't need my permission. It's fine if we talk about love." She said.
