So the Wallace cup is on, and your entered in it. Looks like a waste of time, they don't prove anything. Just a bunch of Pokemon prancing around. Even ash entered, what reputation will he have if he's a aiming for the sinnoh league and entered into a Pokemon contest. It's so pathetic watching them lap up the crowds affection like a growlithe. But when you perform....I feel strange, I feel like I have to watch you succeed, which bothers me. However you are okay...for a coordinator I guess.
I stand in the crowd at veilstone mall watching you on the screen. I see you move on to the next round, quite interesting for you to make it. However no surprise with ash failing.
Now I really couldn't care less, it's a waste watching you when I can be training and I will be training. Friendships are pointless, just like those contests you always enter.
But...your changed appearance, that smile I saw when you were performing, why does it make me feel such unusual sensations, such strange emotions..
You really are troublesome....
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Paul's Journal
FanfictionPaul, despite his personality keeps his own small journal explaining how he fell in love with dawn. This is an Ikari shipping story, like thing Please enjoy!