HB5squared
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This is my first Fic so I hope you like it 
“Ewww” Melissa said as she stared at Lisa who was shoving food into her mouth, like fat was now cool. Melissa sat across from her friend on the other cushion of the green booth inside of Luigi and Ledyba’s pizza. Her new light blue jeans were crossed, with her two hands folded on top, one arm was bare and the other had a matching blue wrist-to-elbow band on it. She looked down to make sure no pizza sauce was on the front of her new white tank top. Melissa looked back up, backhanding her blonde, shoulder-blade length hair off her shoulders and fixing her blue headband.
She noticed her friend Lisa was still shoving pizza in to her big mouth. Lisa was a short girl and was skinny too, but she ate as if she was huge! Her shoulder length, red hair looked beautiful compared to her big nose and half-crooked teeth. “I can’t help that I’m hungry!” Lisa said, stuffing another piece of pizza into her lip glossless mouth. This time, some sauce dripped on to her red shorts but she quickly mopped it up with the inside of her long-sleeved black shirt. “Why are you such an anorexic? “ Lisa asked through a mouthful of cheese.
“Because I don’t want to be fat!” Melissa uttered as she rolled her eyes. She began to rotate her left heel in the air as she waited impatiently for her friend to finish. “I thought you said that you had a cool pokemon?” Melissa asked as she annoyingly tapped her fingernails on the wooden table.
“I do,” Lisa said defensively. “It’s just that it isn’t mine, it’s my mom’s.”
“I don’t care!” Melissa sighed annoyingly. “Stop being such a grumpig and show the darn thing to me,” she ordered her friend, while giving her a glare. She lowered her brow and gave Lisa an arrogant look as she scoffed and stood up.
“Where are you going?”
“Away from you, you miltank!” Melissa shouted as she exited through the nearest door and out to the busy streets. ‘I need some company now.’ Melissa thought to herself. She dug into her pocket and pulled out a loveball. It’s purple top showed a heart, which gave the much, needed dazzle which its white bottom didn’t have. “Swablu come out.”
Melissa held up the loveball and with a red flash, a blue bird-pokemon materialized. Its two wings on either side looked like soft, cushiony, cotton pillows. It had two pieces of hair sticking up out of the top of its head making it look like it had a bad hair day. Its talons were cutely manicured and its tail was nice and straight. “Swablu,” it chirped softly, as it flew in a loop-de-loop beside the now walking Melissa.
“Swablu, some girls *coughLisacough* annoy me so much. I am the best and people like me who are the best, don’t eat pizza.” Melissa continued to talk to her pokemon as she barged through and ignored the crowds of people. “She is probably the only girl in all of Saffron city that isn’t like…” She paused and stopped walking, her flying pokemon stopped by her side, continuing to flap its cotton wings up and down. “Y’know in the group.” Again, she paused and leaned in closer to her swablu. “The Fab five. The other girls told me to talk to her and ya she is soooo not getting in. After all we can’t be like the Fab six.” Melissa shuddered at the thought of not having an alliteration name. “Then again, I hate all the girls in the group anyway so maybe she can join the faction.”
Melissa began to walk again this time passing a group of cars. They surrounded a fabulous mansion and all looked quite fancy. Melissa remembered that she was supposed to get a car but her parents couldn’t afford it. She felt a sudden urge rushing through her body. “Swablu peck attack.” Melissa ordered eyeballing the tires of the expensive cars. She laughed contently once the misdeed was done and her pokemon was on her shoulder.
She began to walk but only for a short time. She came to a stop in front of a two-story, blue roofed and light blue painted house. Melissa strutted slowly up like a fashion model on a runway. She reached the mahogany doors and struck a pose with her swablu posing on her shoulder. She knocked on the door lightly twice and it was immediately answered.
“Melissa!” A girl shouted happily. She was smaller then Melissa and less pretty. Although she wasn’t totally unfortunate looking, she still had ugly hair and poor taste. Her hair was raven dark and shoulder length but made her head look big. She had an awful, green dress on that cut off before her thighs. She also sported ugly black rocker boots that definitely didn’t suit her. “Well come in,” The girl said as she widened the door for her friend to enter.
“Thanks Tiffany,” Melissa said sarcastically as she pushed through and walked up the nearby staircase. As she and her still perched swablu reached the top, she heard Tiffany’s boots stomping up the hardwood floor behind her. When she had gotten to a bright pink door Tiffany was right behind her. Melissa opened the door and walked into a very bright room. It had a skitty pink carpet that gave home to an azurill blue bed and a gardevoir green dresser. It also housed five rainbow colored beanbag chairs that were in the centre of the room, forming a circle. On the beanbags were two girls and one guy leaving room for two more people.
“Well, how was Lisa?” One of the girls asked. She had short blonde hair that went just below her chin level. She had smooth caramel skin that was covered with a short, black tank top that just went below her bust. She had matching black pants that were low leaving at least three inches between them and her belly button.
“Karen,” The brunette girl snapped, quickly whacking her blonde friend. Unlike Karen’s caramel skin, this girl had a fair complexion. Her hair went down to her mid-back and flipped at the end. She wore a black dress that cut off very short. On her hands, she had elegant, white gloves that matched her high heels. “At least let the home girl sit down before you check up on the down low.” She finished her sentence smiling and patting the beanbag next to her.
“Thanks Alicia,” Melissa said, sitting down on one of the chairs as her swablu fluttered above. Once Melissa had gotten comfy her swablu sat snuggly upon Melissa’s head. “Swablu, you can sit there for now, but enjoy it because it’ll probably be your last time.”
“You’re only nice to your pokemon,” Tiffany whispered to herself as she took the final beanbag and rolled her eyes. “You’re awfully quiet today Brian.” Tiffany said now loud enough for everyone to hear and smacking the only boy on his leg.
”Ya I guess so,” Brian replied with a southern accent. He wore a simple white t-shirt with dark blue rims at the end of the sleeves, which matched his backwards cap and dark blue jeans that were being supported by a brown belt. He took of his cap and scratched his head, which was covered by messy brown hair. “It’s just that my girlfriend broke up with me.”
The sound of break up intrigued the rest of the faction’s attention and the girls stared at their only boy member with love in their eyes. The caramel skinned Karen pulled down her top revealing some cleavage and Alicia slowly leaned closer. Where as Melissa simply ignored him as she knew that if he were going to pick anyone it’d be her.
“Shut-up you guys,” Melissa announced as she rolled her eyes. “We are all friends and besides,” she paused as she fixed her blue, wrist and headbands. “He needs some time to get over it. If you want Brian I can be your bodyguard from other girls, until you are completely sure that you won’t get your girlfriend back.”
“I just need something to take her off my mind,” Brian said looking down at the skitty floor.
“I know,” Tiffany excitedly said standing up, making a large bang, as her boots were so big. “Why don’t we have a Fab Five Faction pokemon battle?”
“Ok,” Karen said. “But it won’t be in my house.”
“Well,” Alicia interrupted. “Why don’t I be the ref. my krabby is so tired and my hypno is totally not ready for a battle today. This’ll be good, that way it can be a double, team battle.”
“O.k.” the faction said in unison.
“Is that alright with you?” Melissa asked in an abnormally cute voice to her resting swablu. The blue bird pokemon nodded its head up and down and then tweeted “swabluuuu” signifying it was ready to go.
Inside the basement of SILPH co. the Fab five faction was getting ready for a battle. On one side of the president’s long mini golf course were Melissa and Brian, and on the other side, were Tiffany and Karen. Standing on top of the only chair, to the side of the course was Alicia who had two flags in her hands.
The golf course was perfect for a pokemon battle. It was mostly grass but had a large portion to the left, which was sand, and another larger portion to the right, which was a deep lake. There was at least 20 feet between the two teams, which made it even better as there was plenty of space to maneuver.
“This match will consist of one battle, in which both members of each team are only allowed to use one pokemon. When both pokemon on either team faints that team shall lose. When both teams are ready let the battle begin!” Alicia declared loudly, having her voice echo throughout the basement.
Brian took out his loveball from his pocket and threw it to the centre of the field. “Go stantler,” he called out as the pink and white ball clicked and revealed a moose-pokemon. Its fur was a light shade of brown with an even lighter underside. It had three spots, which were close to its short puffy tail. Its small black nose twitched as it shouted, “Stantler!” and raised its antlers high into the air.
Melissa put her right hand on her hip and struck another pose. With the high-profile fashion model pose, her swablu flew off her head next to the much bigger stantler. Swablu flew onto one of stantler’s antlers and posed to her enemies.
Karen looked over at her frozen opponent and just smiled. She quickly pulled out a loveball from her pants and threw it next to the water. It opened and a rock solid pink pokemon sat next to the pool. Its body was all pink except for its underside and a couple of spots, which were white. It had four stubs for legs and coral braches sat atop of its head. It looked over at Karen before diving into the pond. As it did so it giggled, “Corsola!”
Tiffany also took out a pink and white loveball and threw it to the sand section. As she did so she shouted, “Go cacturne!” In the sand a giant human-like cactus appeared. Its body resembled that of a scarecrow and it had deep yellow eyes that brought fear to its opponents. The green pokemon also had a cap-like structure on top of its head, which he pulled on and said, “Cacturne.”
“Swablu, use peck attack on cacturne!” Melissa commanded with a soothing voice.
“Stantler, hypnosis on corsola!” Brian shouted, pointing to the pink coral-pokemon.
“Cacturne, faint attack as soon as swablu gets to you but before stantler gets to corsola.” Tiffany shouted quickly.
“Corsola, dive quick!” Karen demanded.
Swablu quickly jetted towards the cactus-pokemon, with its sharp beak pointed at its target. Just before swablu’s attack connected cacturne disappeared, leaving swablu clueless. The cactus-pokemon quickly reappeared in front of the charging stantler who was sending off sleep-inducing beams directed at the now underwater corsola. Before stantler could get any closer to the pond, cacturne tripped it, making it fall face first onto the grass.
“Stantler, use agility into a double team!” Brian shouted at his fallen pokemon.
The stantler got up quickly and began to run around the field, faster than an arcanine. The brown blur came to a stop revealing many stantler surrounding the outside of the golf course.
“Which one is the real one?” Tiffany asked facing Karen.
“Don’t worry. Corsola, now use surf!” Karen replied and demanded.
“Cacturne, pin missile on the incoming wave!” Tiffany quickly commanded.
“Swablu, get by cacturne!” Melissa shouted.
As the many stantler looked over at the rising wave swablu quickly flew towards the eerie scarecrow-pokemon. Cacturne couldn’t resist the temptation and began to shoot the pin missiles at swablu instead of the wave. Swablu was knocked down and hit right into corsola’s attack. The attack wiped out all the fake stantler and located the real one who was being washed away with cacturne who had no time to defend himself.
“Cacturne!” Tiffany yelled frustrated, as the water quickly evaporated.
All three of the pokemon hit by the water lay together quietly with their eyes shut. It was obvious that these pokemon had enough and each of their trainers returned them back to their loveballs.
Alicia stood up and lifted a flag towards Karen and Tiffany. “Swablu, stantler, and cacturne are unable to battle. Leaving corsola the last one standing. This means, Tiffany and Karen have won the match!”
“Who’s down here?” The Faction heard a deep voice call out. They had battled here many times and had yet to be caught ‘breaking and entering’ but this time shouldn’t be any different. “I said who’s down here?” The rough voice said, now closer than before. They looked over to the door that led to the elevator and saw it twisting. It was too late for them to move so they sat their in defeat. As the SILPH security guard entered the golf course so did a pokemon.
It was a purple pokemon other wise known as swalot. It had a yellow string-like mustache hanging from under his nose. Its gigantic mouth took up most of its body, from its beady red eyes to the black diamond pattern near its end. “Swalot!” It shouted, making the security jump.
“Use poison gas!” A familiar voice shouted from the window, in which the Faction had entered.
The guard knew that if he were poisoned, it would be a rough time getting to the hospital by himself. So he did what any respectable security guard would do, run away.
The faction turned around to see the figure in the window laughing as it jumped down. “Hey Melissa,” the now recognizable Lisa said. “Aren’t you glad I stalked you up until now?”
Melissa rolled her eyes as Karen said, “Why didn’t you want her to join the Fab five faction?” Karen returned her pink pokemon to its ball and shook hands with her savior, Lisa.
“I didn’t want her to join because she’s a fat wannabe. She has a swalot, doesn’t that tell you anything?” Melissa said as she put her hands on her hip.
“You don’t like me?” Lisa said surprised.
“You’d think that you would’ve caught on, you are nothing but a loser and like why did you stalk us? Oh and please don’t tell me that that is your mother’s pokemon!” Melissa said rudely.
“Well, my mom gave it to me and I’m not a loser.” Lisa sobbed as she returned her huge-mouthed pokemon to its ball.
The other faction members joined the teary Lisa’s side and all gave Melissa a dirty look.
“How can you be so rude?” Brian asked, patting Lisa on the back.
“Ya, she just saved our butts!” Alicia said standing with her arms folded across her chest.
“I think there is only one loser here,” Tiffany announced. “The only loser who isn’t apart of the Fab Five Faction anymore. I don’t think we’ll need to worry about changing the name of our group, because one person is out and another is in. Lisa welcome to the Fab Five Faction and Melissa, go ruin someone else’s life!” Following the speech form Tiffany came a light applause from the other members and Lisa.
Melissa gave everyone a dirty look as she walked out. “I’m still the best,” She said to herself, stroking her hair madly.
The Fab Five Faction
“Ewww” Melissa said as she stared at Lisa who was shoving food into her mouth, like fat was now cool. Melissa sat across from her friend on the other cushion of the green booth inside of Luigi and Ledyba’s pizza. Her new light blue jeans were crossed, with her two hands folded on top, one arm was bare and the other had a matching blue wrist-to-elbow band on it. She looked down to make sure no pizza sauce was on the front of her new white tank top. Melissa looked back up, backhanding her blonde, shoulder-blade length hair off her shoulders and fixing her blue headband.
She noticed her friend Lisa was still shoving pizza in to her big mouth. Lisa was a short girl and was skinny too, but she ate as if she was huge! Her shoulder length, red hair looked beautiful compared to her big nose and half-crooked teeth. “I can’t help that I’m hungry!” Lisa said, stuffing another piece of pizza into her lip glossless mouth. This time, some sauce dripped on to her red shorts but she quickly mopped it up with the inside of her long-sleeved black shirt. “Why are you such an anorexic? “ Lisa asked through a mouthful of cheese.
“Because I don’t want to be fat!” Melissa uttered as she rolled her eyes. She began to rotate her left heel in the air as she waited impatiently for her friend to finish. “I thought you said that you had a cool pokemon?” Melissa asked as she annoyingly tapped her fingernails on the wooden table.
“I do,” Lisa said defensively. “It’s just that it isn’t mine, it’s my mom’s.”
“I don’t care!” Melissa sighed annoyingly. “Stop being such a grumpig and show the darn thing to me,” she ordered her friend, while giving her a glare. She lowered her brow and gave Lisa an arrogant look as she scoffed and stood up.
“Where are you going?”
“Away from you, you miltank!” Melissa shouted as she exited through the nearest door and out to the busy streets. ‘I need some company now.’ Melissa thought to herself. She dug into her pocket and pulled out a loveball. It’s purple top showed a heart, which gave the much, needed dazzle which its white bottom didn’t have. “Swablu come out.”
Melissa held up the loveball and with a red flash, a blue bird-pokemon materialized. Its two wings on either side looked like soft, cushiony, cotton pillows. It had two pieces of hair sticking up out of the top of its head making it look like it had a bad hair day. Its talons were cutely manicured and its tail was nice and straight. “Swablu,” it chirped softly, as it flew in a loop-de-loop beside the now walking Melissa.
“Swablu, some girls *coughLisacough* annoy me so much. I am the best and people like me who are the best, don’t eat pizza.” Melissa continued to talk to her pokemon as she barged through and ignored the crowds of people. “She is probably the only girl in all of Saffron city that isn’t like…” She paused and stopped walking, her flying pokemon stopped by her side, continuing to flap its cotton wings up and down. “Y’know in the group.” Again, she paused and leaned in closer to her swablu. “The Fab five. The other girls told me to talk to her and ya she is soooo not getting in. After all we can’t be like the Fab six.” Melissa shuddered at the thought of not having an alliteration name. “Then again, I hate all the girls in the group anyway so maybe she can join the faction.”
Melissa began to walk again this time passing a group of cars. They surrounded a fabulous mansion and all looked quite fancy. Melissa remembered that she was supposed to get a car but her parents couldn’t afford it. She felt a sudden urge rushing through her body. “Swablu peck attack.” Melissa ordered eyeballing the tires of the expensive cars. She laughed contently once the misdeed was done and her pokemon was on her shoulder.
She began to walk but only for a short time. She came to a stop in front of a two-story, blue roofed and light blue painted house. Melissa strutted slowly up like a fashion model on a runway. She reached the mahogany doors and struck a pose with her swablu posing on her shoulder. She knocked on the door lightly twice and it was immediately answered.
“Melissa!” A girl shouted happily. She was smaller then Melissa and less pretty. Although she wasn’t totally unfortunate looking, she still had ugly hair and poor taste. Her hair was raven dark and shoulder length but made her head look big. She had an awful, green dress on that cut off before her thighs. She also sported ugly black rocker boots that definitely didn’t suit her. “Well come in,” The girl said as she widened the door for her friend to enter.
“Thanks Tiffany,” Melissa said sarcastically as she pushed through and walked up the nearby staircase. As she and her still perched swablu reached the top, she heard Tiffany’s boots stomping up the hardwood floor behind her. When she had gotten to a bright pink door Tiffany was right behind her. Melissa opened the door and walked into a very bright room. It had a skitty pink carpet that gave home to an azurill blue bed and a gardevoir green dresser. It also housed five rainbow colored beanbag chairs that were in the centre of the room, forming a circle. On the beanbags were two girls and one guy leaving room for two more people.
“Well, how was Lisa?” One of the girls asked. She had short blonde hair that went just below her chin level. She had smooth caramel skin that was covered with a short, black tank top that just went below her bust. She had matching black pants that were low leaving at least three inches between them and her belly button.
“Karen,” The brunette girl snapped, quickly whacking her blonde friend. Unlike Karen’s caramel skin, this girl had a fair complexion. Her hair went down to her mid-back and flipped at the end. She wore a black dress that cut off very short. On her hands, she had elegant, white gloves that matched her high heels. “At least let the home girl sit down before you check up on the down low.” She finished her sentence smiling and patting the beanbag next to her.
“Thanks Alicia,” Melissa said, sitting down on one of the chairs as her swablu fluttered above. Once Melissa had gotten comfy her swablu sat snuggly upon Melissa’s head. “Swablu, you can sit there for now, but enjoy it because it’ll probably be your last time.”
“You’re only nice to your pokemon,” Tiffany whispered to herself as she took the final beanbag and rolled her eyes. “You’re awfully quiet today Brian.” Tiffany said now loud enough for everyone to hear and smacking the only boy on his leg.
”Ya I guess so,” Brian replied with a southern accent. He wore a simple white t-shirt with dark blue rims at the end of the sleeves, which matched his backwards cap and dark blue jeans that were being supported by a brown belt. He took of his cap and scratched his head, which was covered by messy brown hair. “It’s just that my girlfriend broke up with me.”
The sound of break up intrigued the rest of the faction’s attention and the girls stared at their only boy member with love in their eyes. The caramel skinned Karen pulled down her top revealing some cleavage and Alicia slowly leaned closer. Where as Melissa simply ignored him as she knew that if he were going to pick anyone it’d be her.
“Shut-up you guys,” Melissa announced as she rolled her eyes. “We are all friends and besides,” she paused as she fixed her blue, wrist and headbands. “He needs some time to get over it. If you want Brian I can be your bodyguard from other girls, until you are completely sure that you won’t get your girlfriend back.”
“I just need something to take her off my mind,” Brian said looking down at the skitty floor.
“I know,” Tiffany excitedly said standing up, making a large bang, as her boots were so big. “Why don’t we have a Fab Five Faction pokemon battle?”
“Ok,” Karen said. “But it won’t be in my house.”
“Well,” Alicia interrupted. “Why don’t I be the ref. my krabby is so tired and my hypno is totally not ready for a battle today. This’ll be good, that way it can be a double, team battle.”
“O.k.” the faction said in unison.
“Is that alright with you?” Melissa asked in an abnormally cute voice to her resting swablu. The blue bird pokemon nodded its head up and down and then tweeted “swabluuuu” signifying it was ready to go.
Inside the basement of SILPH co. the Fab five faction was getting ready for a battle. On one side of the president’s long mini golf course were Melissa and Brian, and on the other side, were Tiffany and Karen. Standing on top of the only chair, to the side of the course was Alicia who had two flags in her hands.
The golf course was perfect for a pokemon battle. It was mostly grass but had a large portion to the left, which was sand, and another larger portion to the right, which was a deep lake. There was at least 20 feet between the two teams, which made it even better as there was plenty of space to maneuver.
“This match will consist of one battle, in which both members of each team are only allowed to use one pokemon. When both pokemon on either team faints that team shall lose. When both teams are ready let the battle begin!” Alicia declared loudly, having her voice echo throughout the basement.
Brian took out his loveball from his pocket and threw it to the centre of the field. “Go stantler,” he called out as the pink and white ball clicked and revealed a moose-pokemon. Its fur was a light shade of brown with an even lighter underside. It had three spots, which were close to its short puffy tail. Its small black nose twitched as it shouted, “Stantler!” and raised its antlers high into the air.
Melissa put her right hand on her hip and struck another pose. With the high-profile fashion model pose, her swablu flew off her head next to the much bigger stantler. Swablu flew onto one of stantler’s antlers and posed to her enemies.
Karen looked over at her frozen opponent and just smiled. She quickly pulled out a loveball from her pants and threw it next to the water. It opened and a rock solid pink pokemon sat next to the pool. Its body was all pink except for its underside and a couple of spots, which were white. It had four stubs for legs and coral braches sat atop of its head. It looked over at Karen before diving into the pond. As it did so it giggled, “Corsola!”
Tiffany also took out a pink and white loveball and threw it to the sand section. As she did so she shouted, “Go cacturne!” In the sand a giant human-like cactus appeared. Its body resembled that of a scarecrow and it had deep yellow eyes that brought fear to its opponents. The green pokemon also had a cap-like structure on top of its head, which he pulled on and said, “Cacturne.”
“Swablu, use peck attack on cacturne!” Melissa commanded with a soothing voice.
“Stantler, hypnosis on corsola!” Brian shouted, pointing to the pink coral-pokemon.
“Cacturne, faint attack as soon as swablu gets to you but before stantler gets to corsola.” Tiffany shouted quickly.
“Corsola, dive quick!” Karen demanded.
Swablu quickly jetted towards the cactus-pokemon, with its sharp beak pointed at its target. Just before swablu’s attack connected cacturne disappeared, leaving swablu clueless. The cactus-pokemon quickly reappeared in front of the charging stantler who was sending off sleep-inducing beams directed at the now underwater corsola. Before stantler could get any closer to the pond, cacturne tripped it, making it fall face first onto the grass.
“Stantler, use agility into a double team!” Brian shouted at his fallen pokemon.
The stantler got up quickly and began to run around the field, faster than an arcanine. The brown blur came to a stop revealing many stantler surrounding the outside of the golf course.
“Which one is the real one?” Tiffany asked facing Karen.
“Don’t worry. Corsola, now use surf!” Karen replied and demanded.
“Cacturne, pin missile on the incoming wave!” Tiffany quickly commanded.
“Swablu, get by cacturne!” Melissa shouted.
As the many stantler looked over at the rising wave swablu quickly flew towards the eerie scarecrow-pokemon. Cacturne couldn’t resist the temptation and began to shoot the pin missiles at swablu instead of the wave. Swablu was knocked down and hit right into corsola’s attack. The attack wiped out all the fake stantler and located the real one who was being washed away with cacturne who had no time to defend himself.
“Cacturne!” Tiffany yelled frustrated, as the water quickly evaporated.
All three of the pokemon hit by the water lay together quietly with their eyes shut. It was obvious that these pokemon had enough and each of their trainers returned them back to their loveballs.
Alicia stood up and lifted a flag towards Karen and Tiffany. “Swablu, stantler, and cacturne are unable to battle. Leaving corsola the last one standing. This means, Tiffany and Karen have won the match!”
“Who’s down here?” The Faction heard a deep voice call out. They had battled here many times and had yet to be caught ‘breaking and entering’ but this time shouldn’t be any different. “I said who’s down here?” The rough voice said, now closer than before. They looked over to the door that led to the elevator and saw it twisting. It was too late for them to move so they sat their in defeat. As the SILPH security guard entered the golf course so did a pokemon.
It was a purple pokemon other wise known as swalot. It had a yellow string-like mustache hanging from under his nose. Its gigantic mouth took up most of its body, from its beady red eyes to the black diamond pattern near its end. “Swalot!” It shouted, making the security jump.
“Use poison gas!” A familiar voice shouted from the window, in which the Faction had entered.
The guard knew that if he were poisoned, it would be a rough time getting to the hospital by himself. So he did what any respectable security guard would do, run away.
The faction turned around to see the figure in the window laughing as it jumped down. “Hey Melissa,” the now recognizable Lisa said. “Aren’t you glad I stalked you up until now?”
Melissa rolled her eyes as Karen said, “Why didn’t you want her to join the Fab five faction?” Karen returned her pink pokemon to its ball and shook hands with her savior, Lisa.
“I didn’t want her to join because she’s a fat wannabe. She has a swalot, doesn’t that tell you anything?” Melissa said as she put her hands on her hip.
“You don’t like me?” Lisa said surprised.
“You’d think that you would’ve caught on, you are nothing but a loser and like why did you stalk us? Oh and please don’t tell me that that is your mother’s pokemon!” Melissa said rudely.
“Well, my mom gave it to me and I’m not a loser.” Lisa sobbed as she returned her huge-mouthed pokemon to its ball.
The other faction members joined the teary Lisa’s side and all gave Melissa a dirty look.
“How can you be so rude?” Brian asked, patting Lisa on the back.
“Ya, she just saved our butts!” Alicia said standing with her arms folded across her chest.
“I think there is only one loser here,” Tiffany announced. “The only loser who isn’t apart of the Fab Five Faction anymore. I don’t think we’ll need to worry about changing the name of our group, because one person is out and another is in. Lisa welcome to the Fab Five Faction and Melissa, go ruin someone else’s life!” Following the speech form Tiffany came a light applause from the other members and Lisa.
Melissa gave everyone a dirty look as she walked out. “I’m still the best,” She said to herself, stroking her hair madly.
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