This is a RP. Welcome to the esteemed Fiare University! You have been given a scholarship to this private school! Join Fiare and become the greatest Pokemon trainer of them all!

Paul, now 17, decides to return to the Hoenn region to capture a Bagon and raise it to be a mighty Salamence. However, he doesn't realize that right after arriving an annoying cretin Coordinator would bump into him right when he's setting off on his new goal. Dawn forcefully worms her way in Paul's plans in her quest to become a better Coordinator and the two struggle to get along. As Paul says, "When one life meets another, something will be born.".... but just what will be born between the two?

“I don't like you and I don't want to go on my life's journey with you. You're just one of those..... those snotty rich kids who know nothing about Pokemon.” Merii, a ten-year-old girl who has never lived anywhere without a forest or Pokemon nearby, has just moved to Kalos because her mother got a job at the Daycare. Now living in Vaniville Town, Merii just wants to sit back, relax, and take care of her Pokemon. But life is never that easy, especially when you are ten years old and about to start your Pokemon journey. Merii is forced by her mother to take a journey, but she refuses to go without a partner. So, Merii's mother finds her a partner. But it's not a starter Pokemon. It's a ten-year-old wealthy boy from Lumiose City by the name of Winston. As the two travel, obstacles are placed in their path. Merii's past, the only secret she's tried to keep hidden, is starting to surface. Winston's enemies are targeting them at every corner. Then something changes their lives. Forever.

My name is Starlight. I live with my mother, a Espeon who is trained by Humans, my father, a wild Flareon, my two older brothers and my older sister. I am the youngest, and I am an outcast. Why? That is a simple question. I am not like the rest of my family. I just wanted to see my only friend one day. I walked away from my mother and thought back to that time. But. . . . I was taken.