Day 1
I had returned from the world without Pokémon because it kinda sucked. Harry and Sky did not enjoy it so I had to bring them back.I had heard that the A+ students were gonna have a party in 5 days, I told them that we had to get good scores.
"I mean like.. would it even be good-" I interrupted Sky
"They got beer."
"Forget everything I said, we are going."
School started and it was good as first period was not a test.It started out normal, I went to minum bridge to do history in MB13
It seems confusing at first but I can explain
MB = Minum Bridge
C = Charmander Gym
E = Eevee complex
P = Plusle hall
K = Koffing Labs1 = first floor
2 = second floor
3 = third floor
T = top floorI saw a pop tart box on the floor, it reminded me of that time I died. Hell was just Siberia and I somehow came back. History was about that one time where Sir Alex Harrington made love to Arch-Duke Diana the II or something like that. The rest of the day was just tests in the hall. Suddenly a shadowy figure pulled up on Harry, they seemed ready to fight.
"Oi mate, bring it on.""And why would I want to do that?" Shouted Harry
He dodged the attack and punched him right in the face, he released 2 Pokémon thugs both with black hair and fedoras. Sky beat up what seemed to be a younger child while I started slashing at the others neck. We defeated them with ease, but then we heard.
"Lola, Sky and Harry please report to the headmasters office!"
We went there but to our surprise, he seemed happy.
"Yes I did see you talked about getting drunk at a party, that's not the thing. I did see you obliterate some thugs, that's not the thing."
"What is it then?" Asked Sky
"The pop tart man, he's returning."
I was nauseous, Harry was on the verge of collapsing and Sky was drawing a sketch of him.He lightened the mood as everyone started hysterically uncontrollably laughing and rolling on the floor.
"Wow Sky.. truly.. err." The headmaster was confused
This is why imma get Sky to draw like every diary I'm gonna publish to that Magnet guy. Also like that Magnet dude had a public freak out and he is now commiting mass shootings across the pop tart lands.Christmas Eve is tomorrow and we are gonna break up from school (extremely late) last time we had a late break up it went horribly. It was the winter of 2016 and I was sitting in my year 3 classroom, it was around one o'clock when the alarms went off. Terrorists rushed the primary school and almost every pupil was caught. I managed to get caught but I escaped the facility with 5 other pupils. Pokémon students couldn't enter the school system as the human poke ball (that is now extremely illegal) was only invented the year prior. Money can buy anything except from being normal again, I can't go to anywhere because I'm 'too small' and I was always bullied.
I truly owe Magnet and Harry one, they trained me to be the very best like no one ever was. I'm popular and feared nowadays and I get all the Pokémon boys. A nerdy reading fan turned into a mixed Pokémon martial artist with the ability to yeet people across the room.
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Diary Of A Pokémon Trainer, A+ Student
FanfictionThe acclaimed series is back! A cast from 2 books have united to unearth the mysteries of a terrorist attack and to foil a master plan to turn everyone into slaves. Dexter, Lola, Murphy, Sky, Harry, Charlie, Magnet and the pop tart man plus many mor...