Pokémon Trainer Calem x Tomboy! Reader

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(This is gonna be pretty bad cause it was like a year or two ago when I wrote this and my style was so underdeveloped. Plus, there's this one part that was based off of a dream I had, so it'll probably sound really weird)
Key:
(Y/N)= Your Name
(Y/F/L)= Your First Letter (of your name)
(F/PKMN)=Favorite Pokémon
(F/P/E/C)= Favorite Pokémon Eye Color
(P/PKMN)= Psychic Pokémon (if you didn't have one in your team just pick your favorite)
(E/PKMN)= Electric Pokémon (same as before)
(PKMN)= Pokémon Name

Thank Arceus, I was finally done. With Lysandre thwarted, the Elite Four beat, and Xerneas caught, I had made my way as the new champion of Kalos. I thought that I could just have the chance to go a day without any battles, but stupid Sycamore went and showed me Kiloude City, and then I went and found Looker Bureau. But the last part wasn't that bad; I got to meet Mr. Looker, Emma, and her darling little Mimi! Now, Emma runs the Bureau in Mr. Looker's absence with her friends, to who I make frequent visits with.

As of now, I attempt to level up my Pokémon and get money to partake in all the luxuries of Lumoise City that I was too busy to enjoy. Which also lets me use one of my methods, the Battle Chateau filled with richards and the like, level up my status there. Yet they still treat me as a lowly commoner. Apparently they didn't go to the parade in my honor for saving the entire world, but it's whatever.

All that's well and good, but there was still one thing that I yearned for. "Or, more like one person.." I mumbled as I flipped over the 'Adventure Rules' book that I was received at the start of my journey, given to me by my nearest and dearest.

"Mraw?" (F/PKMN) hopped up onto the book to check on me, also getting up in my face in the process. "Pfft... haha!" I laughed at their bulging (F/P/E/C) eyes so close to mine and nuzzled their nose with my own. We had been together for so long, no wonder they were concerned. With another (F/P/E/C)-lined glare, they leapt off in satisfaction of their 'check-up'. "You're such a weirdo." I stated as I got up and put the book away. "Well, then again who am I to say that, being the weirdest girl in all of Kalos."

With that, I put (F/PKMN) in his Pokéball and made my way through Versant Road (Route 5) for the long-awaited trip. As I put my skates on my boots, I double-checked my berries then sped away, happily saying in a sing-song voice, "Shopping Spree!!"
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I walked into into the stylish boutique on Vernal Avenue, fancy ladies and the like on the first floor that sold female clothes. If I could, I would've gotten male clothes as well, but it wasn't allowed. Sexist government.

I went into the changing room and matched together a wonderfully adorable little outfit consisting of a Navy Blue Felt Hat, a Little Black Dress, Navy Blue Tights, Black Laced Boots, an incredibly expensive Black Strappy Purse, and a Black Feather Accessory to go on my hat. The price was unbelievable, but thankfully I had just enough to keep about 7k.

Yet, I still wasn't content. Something else needed to complete my new look. "Hmm..." Mumbles escaped me as I rolled through the city to look for that extra. Then, I stopped at Coiffure Clips. Of course! It was so obvious, I might as well have plastered 'idiot' on the bow at the back of my dress.

Hastily, I entered the salon and got the worker's attention with a "Hi!" that echoed through the open building. She came over to me and was silent for a second. I would've said something cool like 'f**k are you looking at', but the price would inflate for sure. So, instead I kept to my sarcastic attitude and waved my hand in front of her face and added "Did you happen to get lost in your mind? You need help getting out of the void?" I couldn't help but chuckle to myself as well.

"Oh!" she yelped. "Sorry, (Y/N). I didn't recognize you" she then apologized. "Don't worry 'bout it." I assured her. "You just look so cool!" "Thanks!" I'm glad someone noticed on the first sighting. That means I made a good choice. "So, would you like today?" "Just styling." I plainly put.

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