Teleport: who?

Chapter 1

"Well I should get going" I said with a glance at my watch, it was 8:00 and school starts in 30 minutes. "you know how it is." I say to My espeon, Angel, my most loyal pokémon. She smiled and nodded as I sent her back into the pokeball.

As soon as she's in I close my eyes and focus on the third stall in B hall upstairs. I feel a tingling sensation and finally feel the bathroom floor beneath my feet. I open my eyes and I was there. I sighed and opened the door. This is the only place I can teleport without being spotted, nobody ever uses this stall, or this bathroom in general, I can't blame them, this place is gross. Oh well, it's better than the disgusting janitors closet.

I look down at my belt, my six pokeballs are still there, I'm not allowed to use them unless I'm in big trouble. Only seven people in the US are known to be born with world teleportation, 25 with teleportation powers limited to this world. the only reason I go to this school is that supposedly a person goes here that also has teleportation powers, I have to find them.

"How did I get in here?" A girl from a stall behind me asks. "I was just at some weird world with a bunch of animals that looked like Pokémon but that's impossible!" she shouts. "keep your voice down, I know what's wrong." I state, she probably didn't know I was in here. She comes out of the stall, she had pink hair with bangs and blue eyes. "Hi, I'm Hope!" she smiled, sticking out her hand. "Enai." I shook her hand. This was going to be interesting.