Goldenrod City, a true metropolis: so thought Lexy, as she peered out the window of the small red Trolley, as it quietly approached the Gym. This city was Truly Golden. The soon-to-retire Normal Master, Whitney, was the second gym leader that the Battle Academy eight, would visit. As the trolley came to a halt, the Goldenrod Gym, and all its beauty was in site. Gary, the chaperone, of this trip, felt moved uncomfortably nervous, to Lexy’s observations.
Did something happen between Prof. Oak, and Whitney?
The students got off the bus, almost like the Military’s color guard. Prof. Gary was sweating profusely. As the group approached the front doors of the Gym, two of Whitney’s subordinates, both expressing their youth as teens, appeared. With a smile, they addressed themselves, as Carla, and Stephanie, and guided the group into the Giant Gym’s doors. As they entered, Lexy smiled.
This place is beautiful!
-thought Lexy, as she lazily wondered in the room. Megan, her newest partner: a Chikorita, growled happily in Lexy’s arms. The fresh fragrant of the gym made this little Grass Pokemon purr with delight. Lexy laughed as she saw Megan taking in the scents, she stroked Megan as they walked.
"Megan, I can tell you are enjoying this, this aroma can easily knock someone into a daze……It smells so perfect…..The best smell I have ever taken in.”
Lexy took in a deep breath to absorb the gyms many soothing aromas. Lexy heard Prof. Gary dictate something, but her mind was too incased by the beauty of the gym. As Lexy dazed off; she was awakened by a sharp jab of Prof. Oak’s finger trying to get her attention.
"This is a business, after all, and I can't have my students make Grumpigs out of themselves. Now get out in an orderly fashion -Whitney is still cold at me for last year's mishap.....All that milk wasted....So, behave my students, and we will be invited to her ranch. It's a shame though we are only allowed to bring home one pint each of this milk..."
Prof Oak spoke, mainly focusing on Torch and Santiago. The professor then regrettably said:
"Miltank are also sensitive, so don't spook them!"
Lexy found Sui, and walked next to him, for the rest of the Freshman 8 were to busy bickering or, were too aroused by the aromas. After five steps into the mighty labyrinth, Lexy noticed that they were in a giant indoor garden, attendants walked around ever so often tending to the cute, and beautiful Pokemon, as well as some flowers. On the perimeter of this giant garden, obstacles, that seemed to be part of a giant household existed. As the group went past the Kitchen door, fresh scents of cinnamon, and nicely warm toasted rolls filled the air. Most all of the freshmen eight, dropped their Jaws, creating a pond beneath them. Sui enjoyed the smell but did not drool over it, Lexy, and the other girls as well, kept sanity over their taste buds. The plants kept getting denser and denser as the group went towards the center. Lexy noticed Sui’s face get bright, he had figured out what this world famous gym was about. Cloudy on his shoulder, chirped a serene madrigal as they approached a center room, full of exotic plants around the perimeter. It was the Arena. Old Whitney leaned against a wooden cane, with a carved miltank head on the top of the cane. Besides the ancient Gym leader, stood a young woman, predominantly in her twenties. The new Gym leader had long sharp black hair, a perfect hourglass shape. Many of the Male students again dropped their jaws, at the sight of this woman’s beauty. Lexy looked over to Sui whom excitingly gasped at the arena’s magnificence. Whitney spoke:
"Oak...You spineless git, you still haven't paid me back..."
Whitney’s tone was of the cruel older person tone, which felt like nails on a chalk board. The professor rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, although he was embarrassed, he maintained a composer not to embarrass his students, or him. Whitney’s students, as well as the freshmen eight, whispered gossip amongst themselves. This discussion stopped with a quick glare from Prof. Oak.
"Well...we've just had a large group of students lately so we nee-"
"-You cost me $20,000 - don't make any excuses!" Whitney gave a sharp glare at Oak, with a grumble still left in her speech. Gary dropped his head, and shunned himself from the crowd.
He is so pathetic!
-Thought Lexy, as Prof. Gary introduced his top students of his freshmen class.
"Students, this is one of the best trainers of Normal Pokemon in the world, Whitney...she manages the Goldenrod Gym franchise and is training Miss Ayame, who is 23 years old and becoming a powerful leader herself. She and I will demonstrate how the cuteness of Pokemon can influence a battle greatly-"
Ayame cut Prof. Oak off, with a cute smile, making him sweat. She spoke with a serene, soft bubbly tone.
"Well, Professor Oak...I was thinking I'd use--”
She flipped her hair; it seemed as if she came from heaven.
"--That trainer for my demonstration."
She pointed at Sui, who became shocked and tripped over his own feet. Lexy caught him before he fell; Sui just nodded, at the sex-appealing maiden, who was the successor of Goldenrod Gym. The other freshmen eight gave him dirty stares, the men that are. The girls talked amongst themselves, as Sui was chosen. Lexy blushed a little, and was a little jealous that Sui fell under the spell of this enchantress. Sui stumbled to the Arena, shyly. Battling a professional trainer was an honor for Battle Academy students. He nervously shook Ayame’s hand, but Ayame smirked at the boy, and brushed her bosom against Sui, who was quite shocked and couldn’t think so. Cloudy made a “Humph!” sound, as she was returned to her ball.
Sui, unfocused, brought out Needler, and fought with all his might. But was ultimately defeated by the deceiving Jigglypuff. Shaking her hand at a distance now, Sui, said sarcastically:
"Nice match, cutie,"
"You too."
Said Ayame, blowing a kiss as she went back to pick another student.
Ayame then cleared her thought, cutely, as she lectured about the appearance of a Pokemon can greatly affect the outcomes of battle. She spoke, with occasional glances to Whitney, Whitney gave nods as Ayame looked. The inexperienced of a gym leader, was still a little evident in Ayame’s eyes. Sui had Ga-Ga eyes at Ayame, until Lexy elbowed him to awake from his fantasy. Ayame saw that and looked at Lexy.
“Now, who would like to be my last match of the day?”
Ayame spoke in a giggling tone. Students rose their hands energetically and jumped up and down to let them battle with her. She signaled Lexy out.
“Little girl, how would you like to battle?”
“Umb….Me? No, No thanks…”
“Come on, I saw it in your eyes, you want to take revenge on me for flirting with your boy friend, right?”
“What? Sui? My boyfriend? N-No, we are just friends that is all….”
Lexy blushed.
“That’s not what your face is telling me, Hahaha, of course a petite woman like you could never compete with people like me, I just have the better looks.”
“What? I can have a guy if I wanted one!”
“Really? Well then show me.”
“N-I can’t!”
“Fine then, why don’t you just go back to kiddy school then?”
“…….Fine! I’ll battle! You’ll be sorry though!”
Lexy stepped onto the field, and ignored small snickers from the male crowd. She called out Phanpy. As Phanpy stepped out, Ayame’s eyes gave an expression of cuteness.
“Ewwww! That Phanpy is Sooooo Ugly. I wonder If you picked him up? Ugly girl, ugly pokemon!”
“Megan, please stay on the sidelines…”
“Chika.”
Meg hovered over to Mia, and landed on her head. Chika only knew two humans: Lexy and Mia.
“Now, Cutesy! I don’t care if you mock me, but no one mocks my pokemon!”
“What ever, I’ll use! Miltank! Well my weaker one…”
“It doesn’t matter, lets go Phanpy.”
Phanpy tutted an angry tone from his trunk.
Miltank did a curtsey as the large pokemon entered the field.
OOC: I couldn’t think of an argument and will do it later, also the battle since I have to go.