Leafeon's Love Adventure.

Constan and Cindi's Valentine experience.

Constan's part

(12 days before Valentines Day)

I ran to my class really quickly.

"So late, I'm so late, I'm so late!" I said as I raced to it as fast as I could go.

I had fallen behind schedule, when I got caught up in a conversation with some of Cindi's friends before classes began.

Cindi's friends consisted of: Brianna the brionne, Kenny the Joltik, (odd ball he is,) and Osinerfred the II. He was a proper, English-speaking doublade. By English-speaking, I mean British accent. He seemed and even sounded intimidating, but he was a really considerate guy sometimes.

But if he wanted to, he could fight really well.

But I got caught up in a conversation with them, and before I knew it, the bell rang, and it was time for class.

Except MY class, was all the way across the hall, turn left, go down that hall, another left, and it was the first door on the right.

So, I had to run.

I got in there just as the teacher was doing roll-call, (yeah, we do that,) and she stopped to acknowledge that I had just entered the room.

"Welcome Mr. ... flareon. Glad you decided to come in at your own 'discretion'. Please take a seat, and I'll overlook this tardiness."

I sheepishly went to my seat and sat to everyone, or most everyone looking at me as I sat.

I mean, the seat was just a mat, so it didn't really matter, but when I sat down, I heard a... a potty-language sound.

I got up quickly, and looked down to see a whoopee-cushion right under me.

Half the kids in the room laughed, and the teacher looked at me. "Excuse you Mr. flareon! Please refrain from doing such a thing!"

That made the kids laugh more, and I moved the cushion aside to sit down; blushing from extreme embarrassment as I did so.

(After school)

I breathed a sigh of relief that school was over. Now I could go home.

People who were in that room when the whoopee-cushion went off, and that didn't know there was one there, looked at me in partial disgust.

I tried to avoid looking at them. 'Stupid pranks!' I thought as I slammed my locker shut.

I walked out of school; looking down the entire time.

(At home)

I went to the middle of the living room, and laid on my back.

"Ugh..." I exclaimed.

Tendo walked into the room. "Ugh, what?"

I sighed. "Nothing. Just, bad school day."

Tendo nodded, and sat down next to me. "Ah yes. I know those really well sadly. What happened to make it bad?"

I looked at him. "Whoopee-cushion. Teacher and a few others thought I... ya know."

Tendo snickered. "Really?"

I sat up. "It's not funny! Half of the pokemon in the class now think I can't control myself! It's embarrassing... now I don't want to go back to school for the next few days."

Tendo shook his head. "Come on. Just deal with it. If they are not smart enough to know it was a prank, then let them think whatever. You're my little bro, and... as much as I hate saying this, you are definitely tougher than I was when I was your age."