A little love story between Lucario and Braixen

How life has changed....

Asriel was walking through the school hallways to his homeroom, talking with a new student about the school. "I am sorry for taking up so much of your time," the flareon said as they walked up a set of stairs to the second floor. "It is fine; I don't mind helping," Asriel replied when they left the stairwell, both Pokemon stopping outside of their shared homeroom with the other students. "So, what is your name? I meant to ask earlier," Asriel asked with a sheepish chuckle. "Oh; my name is Flae Farier," the flareon replied with a short laugh.

"Okay class, let's hit the ground running today, shall we?" Mr. Green said, rounding the corner to open the room door, the students flooding in to take their seats; Flae went to go talk to the leafeon while Asriel took his seat, Nightmare soon joining him. "Are you okay?" the Umbreon asked, his red eye looking at his friend with concern as he logged on to his computer. "Yeah; I am fine," Asriel replied with a smile, thinking of his brother.

Apparently, from what he and Leirsa were able to figure out, Leirsa was ripped back to the living world because of something Asriel did while he was unconscious in his mind scape. When their parents saw Leirsa with Asriel when he walked home from school (they were busy at work to pick him up), they couldn't believe it was him; Leirsa had to show his aura to prove that it really was him.

Despite still being a Riolu the same age as Asriel, they treated him like a child, no doubt trying to make up for all the years that they were apart from each other, much crying on both sides throughout. When word got out that Leirsa had come back from the dead, the entire family swarmed down to see him, feasting for a solid three days after the shock faded. After that, the news showed up and, to much shock of everyone, the president arrived, conducting a personal interview with the Riolu. Leirsa just told him that he was unable to give any information about the afterlife, explaining that, while he HAD died, his mind never did. "I just lived inside of my brother's mind," Leirsa had explained with a laugh, which brought out, even more, questions from the Ninetails.

After much debate with their parents, Leirsa was rolled into High School, meeting the age requirements and testing all the way through to his junior year (he could have gone to senior, but he wanted to stay with his brother). When Asriel worried about bullies picking on him, Leirsa just laughed with his eyes turning purple. "There is no need to worry. I may be alive again, but I still have my powers from when I was in your mind," Leirsa replied, easing his brother's fear for him, but increasing it for any bully dumb enough to pick on his brother; he knew firsthand just how hard his brother could punch.

It had to come much shock when his friends had first seen the Riolu, who had materialized beside his brother, wounded but still very much alive, laying in the fetal position. Brittney had treated him as best she could before the nurse arrived, an audino who immediately began to fuss over the two injured Pokemon, treating them by using hypnosis and Heal Pulse (Brittney could have done this, but it is against school rules for the student body to use battle moves on other students. "I never knew you had a twin," Brittney had said the day after when she got Asriel alone. "Honestly, neither did I," Asriel replied, getting the braixen to look at him confused, though she did not question him. Nightmare had remained silent throughout all of this, just looking like he was analyzing something but not answering when he was asked about it by the news, just walking away. Asriel had heard the news Pokemon bothering him for the next three days after, wanting information; to Asriels' relief, Nightmare never spoke to the news about what had happened and what had caused it.

"ASRIEL!" a voice yelled, stirring the Lucario out of his thoughts as Mr. Green called for his attention. "Yes, sir?" Asriel asked, paws over his key board while looking up at the smart board. "Can you please tell the class what it is that you are doing for your video? You know, the project we have been talking about this entire time?" Mr. Green asked. Soon, the rest of the class began to chant 'Roast to Toast' 'Roast to Toast' as Mr. Green put in a slice of bread in the toaster. "Oh, sorry sir. My group is making a rap battle video. Since Neither I or Flae can't rap, we are getting an outside source to help with the part; Flae is writing the script while I will be editing the video," Asriel explained, getting several other students attentions as the toaster went off. "Okay. Make sure YOU actually WORK this time," Mr. Green said with such attitude that it made everyone but Asriel laugh hysterically as he got the piece of toast from the leafeon.

As everyone talked amongst themselves, Nightmare asked him how his brother was. "He is doing well; he already got himself the team captain spot for our school Karate team," Asriel responded, thinking how Liesra had taken down the instructor on his first day in a matter of seconds, only striking twice. "Wow. Is he in anything else?" Flae asked, joining the conversation. "He is also in the choir as a base and is also a library aid," Asriel responded with pride. "Cool. Anyway, my friend Light will be able to stop by today to film, but we have to get it all done today in two hours," Flae told us, making us look at her in horror. "We can't do that! We need at least three different takes of each stanza for us to make it work!" Nightmare protested. "It is that, or we get one of you to do it; sorry, but she is the only one I can think of who can actually wrap who is a friend and who will do it for free," Flae sighed, getting both other Pokemon to nod.

"Oh yeah; Leisra already has his own room," I told them; they had asked me that before. "Really? Where did your mom put everything?" Nightmare asked; he had helped her move everything around all weekend. "She put it all in the storage; being O.C.D really can be helpful," Asriel responded. "Has he been bullied yet?" Flae asked, taking note that Leirsa is still a Riolu. "He solved that issue the first time it happened. He all but tore a Machokes arm off for shoving him into a locker, after he blew it off its hinges of course," I told them, getting them to look at Asriel with wide eyes. "Okay; remind me not to piss him off," Nightmare responded, slowly turning back to his computer to work. "Same here..." Flae dittoed (Pun....?). Shaking his head silently, Asirel began to work himself, thinking of his brother.

'I wonder how he is doing?' Asriel thought, letting his mind wander.

"Lesira!" a smeargal, one named Mrs.Potts, called, getting Lesira to look up from his stool. "Yes, ma'am?" Lesira responded, not used to being called on. "What will  you be doing for your paper mache project?" Mrs.Potts asked. "I am making a replica of Sir Arrons Staff!" Lesira replied with pride, showing a picture of the item mentioned.

"Asriel!" a voice yelled in his ear, making him snap back to reality. "What?" Asriel asked, turning towards Nightmare. "You can let go of the 'P' key now..." Nightmare said (Asirel could see him sweat dropping anime style as he let the key go). Deleting the four pages of 'P's. "Sorry," Asriel responded, thoughts on what just happened to keep him on task (Ironically).

What the heck just happened? How did Asriel do that? Find out in the next chapter.... maybe... or the next one... Eh. Anyway, stay reading mi pokemans!