The weather was nice in Sunyshore as it almost always was, the sun bright and beaming with a light breeze along the coast. It was perfect for surfing and lounging around, residents and visitors alike scattered about with their Pokemon, enjoying the beautiful day.
"Ugh, I can't believe it..."
...Well, most were enjoying it anyway. Four skilled Pokemon trainers dressed in swimwear sat under a beach umbrella on top of a few cloths and towels, watching as their Pokemon ran around and had the time of their life. The blond wasn't paying attention though, obviously not amused. "Eh, what's wrong?" Flint wondered what could put anyone in a sour mood on a day like this! Then again, Volkner had a reputation lately of not being the most light-hearted. He looked up a moment at his friend, then back down at the food in his hand. "It's this wind--" Suddenly, another voice cut in. "It's not that strong! Besides, it feels good on a hot day like this," Candice interrupted, one arm around one of Volkner's own, the other holding on to a blue ice pop. She then noticed that the ice pop was beginning to drip. "Oh, dang it!" The young girl quickly began to eat it before it got too messy. Jasmine, who was sitting across from the two next to Flint, began giggling softly at the other girl, holding the stick of her own former ice pop in her hand. Apparently she knew better than her friend there, and Flint couldn't help but join in with his own laughter. "Hah! What, is this heat enough to melt Candice?"
Candice was about to retaliate with a wise crack of her own, but another light gust of wind came through and Volkner cursed under his breath. "Um... why is the wind bothering you so much, Volkner?" Jasmine was the first to ask. Volkner dropped his sandwich next to the cooler, disgruntled. "It's just... bothersome because it keeps on blowing sand into the food." Everyone was silent for a moment, before Candice starting chuckling to herself. "Is that all this is about? Here." The black-haired girl leaned upward and planted a tender kiss on Volkner's cheek, pulling away not long after. "There, is that better?" The blond took a moment to gather his thoughts before his cheeks turned red. "Wha-- I-I wasn't hurt!" Flint wrapped an arm around Jasmine's shoulders and the girl leaned against him, laughing at how embarrassed Volkner looked. "Hey Volkner, how can you be burning up when we're in the shade here?" the red-head laughed, and soon enough everyone but Volkner was laughing at his misfortune.
"...Hey, what's so funny?!"
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