Lucky Star

Chapter 2

Grace woke up to the sound of sobbing coming from the tent next to her. "Not again," she sighed, getting up from her straw bed. She walked outside, the cool breeze playing havoc with her ribbons. "Lucky?" Grace walked inside the tent and sat down next to the Riolu, "Lucky, look at me," it was more of an order then request. He looked at her, his eyes shone with tears and his fur was soaking wet. "Look at you! You look as if Swift has drenched you!" Grace joked putting her serious face on. Lucky couldn't help but smile, Grace has always been the one to make him smile. Everyone else in the camp just ignored him or called him a sook. Grace would then yell at them, before sending them to her father, yes Grace's dad was the chief of the camp. He wore noble clothes, that's why Grace has the ribbons in her hair. Everyone else in the camp had a job. Lucky was the speed fighter, Grace was the Healer, Swift was the distraction and so on.

Grace has always been determined to be the next chief of the camp, when she evolves into a Gardevoir she will be able to choose a male to be by her side, Lucky knew who it was. Sword a badass of a Kirlia who only acts like a gentleman around the girls. Lucky knew his real self and can't wait to tell Grace about it.

(Any Typos? Just tell me!)