-third person-
Asriel packed up his things as the bell rang, releasing the class to the last period of the day, that being Asriels favorite: Intro to Culinary. 'I heard that we had a student swap with another period; I wonder who the Pokémon is' Asriel thought as he left his Poke class (English, but in Poke speak, hence Poke).
Else where in the school, Brittney was reciting a recipe from memory as she made her way to her last class of the day. 'I have to prove myself to this class to set myself aside from them' Brittney thought as she walked; she knew that they class was just about to get there food handlers, but she has had hers already for six months; heck, she even has a job baking in Mystic Baking! Her thoughts were scattered when she saw a certain lucario walk into the class. 'WE HAVE A CLASS TOGETHER?!?'
-P.o.v change, Asriel-
Asriel sighed as he took a seat at the front of the classroom, sliding off his back pack to the side of his chair. Zipping open the pack, Asriel fished out a spare yellow spiral before drawing out a black ink pen. Flipping through his journal, he stopped at the last page where he left off, skimming over the last paragraph to jog his memory. Thinking of a great idea to continue his novel, he set his pen next to the paper and began to write.
'Lucian raced down the corridor, looking left and right at every intersection, only occasionally taking a turn. 'Where is the exit?' Lucian thought, scowling in agitation. When he took another left, Lucian felt it, a slight shift into his mind. 'What the...' Lucian thought, slowing down outside of a oddly decorated door. Lucian knew that he was still down in the dungeon levels, so this door was oddly out of place with semi-precious gems studded into the silver-like metal door. Pressing with his paw, Lucian was surprised when the door gently swung open.
Lucian stepped slowly into the room, the leather handle of his dagger gripped tightly in his paw, the steel tip shining faintly in the torch light. With every step he took, the feeling in his mind got stronger and stronger, suddenly clearing when he stepped around a corner. A sudden sight of beauty made Lucian stop cold while his heart sky-rocketed in temperature. A red yellow fox was on a table, her fur dirty, but yet, oddly graceful. She was robed in a silver cloth, the material shining against her fur like a blanket of stars. With widening eyes, Lucian stepped towards the woman, stopping short at her side. Around her neck was a silver necklace, the deep garnet in the shape of a dragon, its amethyst eyes looking at Lucian with a deep challenge, daring him to step forward.
Swallowing sudden trepidation, Lucian sheathed his dagger before, with slight hesitation, picked up the Braixen, her form lighter than it should be. When the cloth moved a fraction of an inch, Lucian caught his breath. A jagged scar was running just below her collar bone, the irritated tissue telling Lucian that it was fresh. 'Why would someone do this to a woman, even if she is a prisoner?' Lucian thought as he turned towards the door. As he crossed the threshold of the room, a screeching alarm went off, causing Lucian to curse before taking off into a panicked sprint.
As Asriel was about to start another paragraph, he heard a voice call out his name. "Hey Asriel!" a Zoroark said, a black fox waving to him. "Hey Orron" Asriel said, waving back to his friend as he closed his journal. Slightly shorter than the average Zoroark, Orron was a great friend to get to know, after you got used to his sense of humor and rampant sarcasm. "How have you been?" Orron asked Asriel as he took a seat next to Asriel, setting his book bag down on the floor. "I have been great, thank you. How are you doing?" Asriel asked in turn.
"Good, just bored" Orron replied as the warning bell rang, most of the students in the room. Asriel nodded, knowing how the Zoroark felt; in the first five classes, he had to resist staring out the window or just read during class. As Asriel was about to respond, there culinary instructor called for the classes attention. "Class, we have a student joining us from another class, so please welcome her warmly! Everyone, greet Mrs. Blackwood" Mrs.Seer, an Alakazam, said. Looking at the new student, Asriel couldn't help but realize that the Braixen looked familiar, but he couldn't tell where as he greeted her.
"Mrs. Blackwood, would you mind telling us something about yourself?" Mrs.Seer asked. "Okay, um, sure. My name is Brittney Blackwood and I write music for various instruments from guitar to flute" the Braixen introduced, informing the class of one of her talents. As she spoke, Asriel could see her eyes glaring into his, as if she were angry with him, though he was unsure of what he did to piss her off. 'huh, she write music' Asriel thought, taking note of that skill as the Braixen took her seat next to a Flareon, one named Flare
"Okay class, today we are making Chocolate chip cookies, though, if your group agrees on it, you can make another kind of cookie. If you do this, you have to leave one for me to taste test and the rest of your products are to be divided among your group members evenly. The group team leaders will be Flare, Asriel and Sapphire; they will chose there group. There is a recipe at each lab station and if you have any questions, don't be afraid to ask. Chop Chop!" Mrs.Seer barked out, the rest of the class moving into action.
Quickly, Asriel chose his crew; Orron, a furret named Sam, another lucario named Jason and a leafeon named Grass. Firing off instructions, Asriel moved to the kitchens fridge after washing his paws, already having the ingredients for the recipe memorized.
-P.O.V change, Brittney-
Brittney glared at Asriel as he walked across the room to the fridge, unable to stand the lucario. "Brittney, go get the butter!" Flare ordered as she began to set the oven. Nodding, Brittney collected a tray and moved to do so, though she stopped outside the walk-in fridge for a moment, able to see inside from the window, watching as Asriel placed ingredients on a tray of his own.
'Here I go' Brittney thought as she opened the fridge door, getting slapped with a wave of winter like air conditioning, her fur causing a slight fog to form around her. As she walked in, the lucario looked at her for a moment before continuing with his work. Gritting her teeth, Brittney moved to the eggs. Placing two in her bowl, she turned around at the exact moment Lucario stood up with a full tray, just narrowly missing him. "Hey, watch it!" Brittney growled. "Sorry Ms.Blackwood. I don't know what I did, but I am sorry for making you mad" Asriel said with a slight bow.
Brittney just stood there, not able to speak as the lucario left. 'The audacity!' Brittney thought as the door swung shut, leaving the fire fox alone, the air steadily becoming more and more obscure with fog. 'He clearly knows what he is doing!' Brittney thought as she grabbed the rest of the ingredients, none all to gently. 'I cant wait to see his heart broken by the one he falls in love with!' Brittney growled in her mind, letting out a short laugh as an idea entered her mind, but from where?
From her mind.... or her heart?
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A little love story between Lucario and Braixen
FanfictionAs the title says, this is a love short between the world renown fighter and the hottest fox in the world! I hope that I am not being too cliché when I say that sparks will fly... Lucario: A male teen with a voice for singing, he sings for himself a...