"What to do, what to do?"
Cecily Atwood let out a deep sigh from the desk in the lab Professor Oak provided her so she could start formulating her plans regarding an actual lesson plan for the girls in case they ended up finding themselves stuck in this world of Pokémon for any duration of time. He'd eventually convinced her to get some rest herself and take up the task in the morning, yet this didn't prevent there from being circles under her eyes and the need for coffee to arise.
So far, the only thing planned out was the girls writing a letter to their parents if something happened to them, though none had started yet, and instead they were all outside looking at the Pokémon.
"I want funny shaped donuts for breakfast rather than that stupid mush."
Hearing the sound of Chelsey Bianchi's voice made her look up, noting the girl just came in from outside. In the back of her mind, she didn't know what the girl meant by funny-shaped donuts, but the tone of voice Chelsey used was far from flattering; it was in fact quite demanding. "What funny shaped donuts?"
"She's talking about the ones that show up in the cartoon, but I want some too," Felicity piped up, curling a lock of hair around her finger and letting out a puff of air with great gusto.
"Those weren't donuts." Heather piped up.
"What time is it? And how long have you girls been finished with breakfast? Are all of you done?"
Instead of answering the question, Chelsey turned and yelled into the kitchen. "Hey! Do any of you guys want donuts?"
This simply reminded Cecily of her initial thoughts regarding the students of Gladstone Academy – they were spoiled. Amy piped her head out of the kitchen. She carried in her arms a stuffed Pikachu. "You mean for lunch? Because we've already had breakfast."
"Those funny shaped donuts would be nice for lunch," Felicity batted her eyelids as if she expected this to get what she wanted. Cecily still didn't know what her students were talking about.
"What are these funny shaped donuts?" Of course, neither did Nichole.
"They're these funny shaped donuts that Brock serves in the Mankey episode," Chelsey said as if she held authority over the matter.
"Oh." Amy's eyes widened in surprise. "Those weren't donuts. They were rice balls. I'd like to learn to make rice balls."
"Nu-uh," Chelsey insisted, crossing her arms and glaring at Amy.
"Good idea. I'm sure Professor Oak will teach us." Heather glared at the girl. "Particularly since it will be one of the skills we'll need to learn if we're going to be stuck here, which I'd rather not happen because I'd rather be at home helping my mom." Chelsey opened her mouth to protest. "And yes, Chelsey, my family situation is far more important than you getting a Pokémon."
"Girls, no fighting." That was the last thing Cecily actually wanted, but it would definitely bring on a headache.
"They're definitely funny shaped donuts, Amy," Chelsey folded her arms across her chest.
Felicity nodded her head. "It was definitely funny shaped donuts in the cartoon."
"Anime."
"What?" Chelsey blinked at her, but Felicity was equally confused.
"Pokémon is an animated series from Japan, but such series are called Anime, not cartoons."
"Come on! That's not true!" Chelsey blurted out.
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Washed Ashore: Pokémon Are Real II - Pokémon Radio Signals (Pokemon Fanfic)
FanfictionCecily Atwood wants to get her students back to their world, but even Professor Oak doesn't have a clue how this might be possible. Disclaimer - I don't own Pokémon. This is a sequel to Washed Ashore: Pokémon Are Real which is a rewrite of an older...