"Hello there!" she greeted, "I'm going to be an Eevee breeder! See?" She threw all her pokeballs and let out Jolteon, Espeon, Leafeon, and Umbreon.

"What? Haven't you seen one before?" But her questions were answered when the Eevee hit her head on the pokeball.

The pokeball opened and Eevee went inside. The red light stopped flashing instantly and it went dong. Aysu was surprised. She always had to battle the pokemon she caught. But a pokemon is a pokemon, and this one was an Eevee.

"I wonder what I'll evolve you to be." Aysu thought happily. she returned the other four to their pokeballs and left the forest. She was tired and wanted to sleep.

Finally, Rafe left the path and struggled through the trees until he found a small clearing. Deciding this was good enough, Rafe released three of his four Pokemon. Arsenic stretched and hissed a greeting to his trainer and teammates before slithering around and disappearing through the trees. The Seviper had never really needed any encouragement when it came to hunting. Nox rubbed his head against Rafe's side before bounding off.

Rafe motioned to Photon,"Come on, Photon, let's find you some berries."

The Gloom trudged along in front of Rafe, trying to sniff out some berries. Rafe's hand brushed the fourth pokeball on his belt and made a silent promise to let the Gastly out after lights out. He grinned deviously to himself. He wouldn't want to scare all the little firsties, after all.

Jessie had been wandering around the forest for about ten minutes when she happened upon a shallow stream. She decided that this was good enough and let out her Pokemon. Tyne yipped excitedly and jumped into the slow moving water, splashing around and trying to catch minnows in her mouth. Ebon gave Jessie a reproachful look for letting him out too close to the water but Jessie waved him away and sat beneath a leafy tree with branches that hung over the stream. Lucius took his position on Jessie's lap and viewed the sunny forest with a regal air.

Ebon sniffed around the tree before laying down beside Jessie and closing his eyes. Jessie sighed happily and stroked her Eevee's soft fur. She watched Tyne for a few moments as the Mudkip tripped over rocks in her attempt to capture elusive fish and tadpoles. This was the way it should be sometimes, she was sure. Just her and her Pokemon, enjoying a quiet afternoon together.

Chris smiled at her "Oh, so is everything alright with you" asked Chris sitting on a big rock whitch turned out to be a Gloem which kicked him in the shin and rolled away. " "YYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEOOOOOWWWWWCCCCCCHHHHHH" Chris spun around one legged and fell over. He thought to himself 'great just screwed up a friendship'

This had better be good. I could be trai- Her thoughts stopped as a golem rolled past her.

"...Oooooooookayyyyyyyyyyyyy." She kept walking, wondering what caused that.

"Brrriiiiiii!!" Called a high pitched voice.

Karaya looked around, but only heard the rustling of tree branches. She shrugged and kept walking.

"That was strange." She said. Strange about the voice, and strange how Chris could make her laugh and the only person who could make her laugh since she was three was Alyssa.

A Random booming Voice "WOULD YOU LIKE TO NICKNAME THE CAPTURED HAUNTER?"

"Shall we hike?"

We walked for 2 hours and got to a high point of a grassy and quite large hill over looking the entire school campus Chris laid out a picnic and held out a glass of amber liquid to her "Cheers to new friends"

Jazzime smiled. "To friends." She had a feeling she could learn something from him.

Whether this was a bad thing remained to be seen.

He was currently standing in the forest in a rather odd position -- a handstand, a pose which he had never done (or been able to do -- he had crazy leg strength, not crazy arm strength). And he was also unleashing a rather demented cross between evil laughter and an insane giggle fit that seemed to go on forever as he hand-stood. After walking on his hands a stretch up the nearest tree, M. pushed off and landed on his feet, before a blackish mass started to force its way out of his back. A mere moment later, Ichabod II rocketed out of his trainer's body and did a few loops before settling down alongside its current master.

"OK, so we might want to rethink this all . . . I mean, sure we can do a lot while you're possessing my body, but that does nothing for us if we can't split apart at will -- the moment we meet, I share your weaknesses, and I mean no offense, but I am not about to get knocked cold by getting thwapped on the head with a Bible."

Needless to say, the twosome were still working out a few kinks. Rotomu-kun (who was also out of its Pokeball, along with a meditating Yukiko, an amused Admah-chan, and a relaxing [as in floating above the treetops and keeping an eye out for potential threats] Hindenburg) decided to take this opportunity to re-possess M.'s arm and tug on its trainer's clothing as if to give a hint.

A hint which the slightly dense eccentric failed to get, though the rather crafty Shadow Pokemon picked up on it right away.

However, said Shadow Pokemon chose to act on the hint by actually possessing M.'s jacket. A short and very painful session of testing things out later proved that not only was Ichabod very flexible as a jacket, but M. was very much LESS flexible than that jacket and thus some caution needed to be exercised.

"OK, enough of this . . . " M. cracked his spine back into place (in three places) as he said this, "I admit, the clothing possession is a great idea, but I'll need an outfit that can be possessed in its entirety rather than in parts for this to actually work . . . waitaminute . . . I think I know someone who knows someone who can get that sort of job done . . . "

All 5 of his Pokemon could hear the gears whirring, spinning, and destroying go-karts and marsupials within their trainer's head, until said eccentric said,

"Well, no point in wasting any more time! Let's head back to the dorm so that I can consult some of my old friends to see if I can't get a new costume together for possession! Who knows, it may even become my new battling costume . . . "

And as M. recalled all his Pokemon except for Rotomu-kun and Yukiko (the latter of whom once again followed her trainer with a sigh and a frostbitten sweatdrop), the demented evil laugh-gigglefit sounded again.

_-_-_-_-_

Meanwhile, Marrowchan felt a chill go up her spine as she worked at her computer in the Raikou dorm at compiling information on Darkrai.

"I have a feeling my cousin's up to something . . . hopefully those parts will come in time, it seems that there are some things that needed to be shipped after all . . . "

_-_-_-_-_

(Yes, M. has lost it. However, again, this may not be a bad thing. And who knows, he might recover! In any case, I'm thinking about making a new costume for him that Ichabod II and some of M.'s other ghosts may have a fun time possessing . . . but I'll need to give it some thought. A scarf is definitely going to make an appearance . . . Hm... *the gears begin to turn . . . * In other news, I'm running out of descriptors . . . need to find some new ones. Heeeere, descriptionsdescriptionsdescriptions...)

"Hello students! I'm certain you've all noticed the storm, so we're canceling classes tomorrow! We recommend that you stay inside and not go out into the storm. The dance will go on as scheduled on thursday. That is all." And Headmisstress' voice ended. Then the pole sunk back into the ground.

Michael was about to say something to Alyssa, whom he was following, until he slammed into a tree.

"Are you okay?" She asked.

(I have an idea of what it could be, but if you want something else you can go ahead.)

Alyssa followed quietly.

(Yeah, Michael is severely afraid of both dogs and bees.)

Michael saw the stingers move and gave a small whimper.

"It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you." Slowly and cautiously she extended a hand.

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