What are you made of?

New Years Festival

Authors Notes: This is just a feel good one shot, nothing more

This is NOT an Ingo/Akari ship fic.

Their is an implication of Ingo/Zisu although nothing more.

What are you Made of?

One Shot

New Years Festival!

Akari was hyper, she had been since she woke up. This was her first new year here and she wanted to do everything.

From the challenges, to the battles, and oh the food smelled so good! She had every intention of joining the pie making contest. So she had gotten to work on her favorite.

By mid day she placed her entry onto the table with her name just like everyone else would. Currently there were three other entries and another one just behind her. She had no idea Zisu could bake. It looked good too.

"Zisu, you forgot to put your name." Zisu smiled as she winked at her as she ran off to the arena with Ingo.

Ingo stood in the middle of the arena with a small broom pushing out as many rocks and leaves that had accumulated since his last battle with someone. Akari had every intention of being his next match. Plus she had six new pokemon to show him. One she had never seen before. The small teal fish with a pink spot.

"Ingo." She said in a sing-song voice as she ran onto the pitch.

"Ah, Miss Akari!" to Akari's amazement he wasn't standing in his usual uniform. For once he had on a festival outfit complete with a Lady Sneasler mask. He was getting into the spirit, he must really love this atmosphere.

"Hey! You look nice." Akari said as she pulled out the pokeballs with her newest additions.

"Thank you very much, Miss Zisu procured these garments for me. The least I can do is place them upon my cab." He looked down at the purple and gray clothing.

"Oh you look fine!" Zisu had a red and black kimono on. Her hair was tied back in a tight braid bun.

"Are you not going to wear anything?" Ingo asked as the sun began to sneak back behind the trees.

"I uh...well..." She looked down at herself. She had totally forgotten she had on her usual clothes, and not only that there was flour all over her. She didn't even bother to wash up. "I don't...have anything." She told him.

"Then I think it's time you had. Pay it forward then Miss Zisu." He waved at his partner who stood up and yawned loudly. Lady Sneasler had come for the festivities, and the food...mostly the food. three of her kits chased after her. Two of the others still lay in a ball on the ground until their mother yawled after them. They jumped up and gave chase.

"Do you have a favorite color?" Ingo asked as they stopped in front of the shop. Anthe looked up at Ingo and giggled.

"Back for more I see." She motioned to the shop. "Come on in and see if you like something."

"Oh not for me, for the girl." Anthe looked up at the new girl. She slowly pushed her glasses back up onto her nose.

"I see...well if there's anyone that can build you a better personality in clothing it's me." She walked into the hut and held up a bit of fabric next to her eyes and shook her head, and then another...and another. It took at least an hour before the woman went back to the very first piece of lilac clothing and smiled.

Akari leaned over to Ingo. Who looked down at her with a floored look.

"Was that...necessary?" He asked the woman. The woman laughed.