After a few moments silence, the principal finally announced that this is a new Eeveeloution.
---: "Sylveon, you pick my name... I think I'm a poison type...."
Sylveon: "Venomeon!"
Venomeon: "Great idea!"
-Time Skip-
Mimikyu: "Hey, Sylvie, can we hang out alone today?"
Sylveon: "But Venomeon just evolved, we need to celebrate-"
Mimikyu: "Please."
Sylveon: "No, Mimikyu! Accept another friend, ok?!"
Mimikyu turned to Venomeon. "Sorry."
Venomeon: "It's ok. It's home time."
Mimikyu: "I'm in aftercare, you two can go."
Sylveon: "Ok, seeya tomorrow Mimi!"
Venomeon: "Doesn't Mimikyu normally go home when we do?"
Sylveon: "Her parents probably have something to do."
We went to the aftercare teacher anyway.
Sylveon: "Hi Delcatty! Is Mimikyu in aftercare today?"
Delcatty: "No, sweeties."
Sylveon: "O-Oh ok.."
We walked outside.
Venomeon: "Mimikyu is being sorta shady..."
Sylveon: "Yeah.... Well, maybe she forgot to sign up. Happened to me aswell once."
We parted our ways.
I came back home.
My mom was in the kitchen, on the phone.
Jolteon: "NO, I NEED THE POLICE NOW- NOT TOMORROW, NOW! I HAVE FOUND THE KILLER AND I DO NOT WANT IT NEAR MY DAUGHTER- Oh hi, Sylvie. Can you head to your room for a sec?"
I walked to my room, still listening to my mother's conversation.
Jolteon: "WHAT?! I DEMAND TO SPEAK TO YOUR BOSS- AAAARGH! THEY HUNG UP!"
I wondered who the killer could be.
Couldn't be Mimi.
Or could it?
No, Sylveon. Don't think like that.
I overheard my sister speaking with Leafeon.
Espeon: -sigh- "I don't think Sylvie is safe. That pokemon seems very shady. Like.... Unnatural, that's all I'm saying."
They don't mean Venomeon, do they?
Leafeon: "I feel the same. Let's keep Sylveon home tomorrow."
And that's exactly what they did because the next day, I was laying on the sofa watching the news.
Ribombee: "Another murder has been reported. This time it was a teacher from Folipurba High, and as always, the murder didn't have any evidence. The target didn't have any wounds or scratches, and no medical difficulties."
Lucario: "This teacher was a Granbull, a student of hers said she gave someone a really bad grade."
Ribombee: "Thanks for watching."
Well, I only know one in Granbull's german class that isn't good....Mimikyu.
We are nearing the end of "Die With Memories, not Dreams"!
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