Coordinator’s Love
Characters:
May--12
Max--9
Ash--12
Brock--15
Drew-- 12
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not pwn Poké mon!A/N: Well, it looks like this time I only have 5 characters, all owned (or should I say pwned?) by the Poké people. Like this color font? I customized it! By the way Italics after the summary of what happened last time mean thoughts. Well, back to the fic
…(In the locker room)
Narrator: Drew is telling May why he had trouble during his match! Didn’t catch the last episode? Here, I’ll play back a few seconds (as I always do.)
Drew: Well, it’s like this. It’s kinda hard to explain…
May: Well, then at least try!
Drew: I’ll try. When I’m around this certain someone, I feel different. Like, I feel all shaky and it’s hard to breathe. Also, I get this weird feeling-- weird, but good-- you know?
May: I get what you’re saying. So, who is this certain someone?
Drew: Well, it’s…
(Back to present time)
Drew: Should I tell her? I mean, what if it means something BAD???
May: EARTH TO DREW! WHO IS IT?
Drew: Wha?
May: You’re hopeless.
Drew: Maybe I should just tell her, maybe it doesn’t mean anything, of course, on the other hand…
May just sits thinking.
May: I wonder what’s up. It’s like he’s arguing with his conscience or something!
Drew: This is weird. I’m arguing with my conscience!
May: ARE YOU GOING TO SIT HERE ALL DAY THINKING???
Drew: I’m debating with myself whether or not to tell you.
May: If you tell me you’re not going to die or anything!
Drew: That’s certainly true. But what if it means there’s something wrong with me…
May: Why is Drew so… so…WORRIED??? There’s probably nothing wrong with him!
Drew: I’ve got to tell her!
Drew: It is--
Ash: COME ON MAY! WE NEED TO GO TO FORTREE FOR MY NEXT BADGE!
May: Coming!
Drew: Sheesh. Perfect timing. Oh well, I think she would’ve told me that it was a bad thing.
(On the road.)
May: You guys, Drew was trying to tell me something… I think he likes someone…
All: What???
Max: What makes you say that?
May: Well, he told me in his own words that he did.
May relays the conversation to the others.
Ash: How did you take ‘I love someone!’ out of that mess.
Brock & Max: Beats me.
May: When you are all older, you will understand how.
Brock: WAIT, I’M OLDER THAN YOU, AND YOU KNOW, SO I SHOULD KNOW TOO!
May: He seemed so concerned that I was going to reject who he likes or something.
All: Wow. That’s weird.
Ash: Must be some ugly, mutated person.
Brock: Well, I always like those girls, and I’m not afraid to tell them so.
May: Well, I think he’s serious about this love. It’s like he doesn’t know he’s in love.
Ash: How could he not know?
May: Well, someone who hasn’t experienced love doesn’t know they’re in love, since they haven’t felt it before.
Ash: Oh.
May: Also, it’s like he’s deeply in love with this girl.
Max & Brock: Wow.
Max: Hey, according to the Poké nav, there’s a new Pokemon Contest hall near here.
May: COOL!
May: Maybe I’ll see Drew, and he’ll tell me who he likes. It’s as if he has to tell SOMEONE. Even if he doesn’t know, I can tell he needs to tell someone.
(About 2 miles ahead of our heroes)
Drew: Look, Roselia, it’s a contest hall!
Roselia: Rose Roselia! (We’re gonna win!)
Drew: Another chance to see May. Maybe she can tell me why I feel this way…Also, for some reason, I really want to see her… hmmm…
(At the contest hall, 20 minutes later)
Receptionist: Drew, here you go, your number is 138.
Drew: Thank you.
Just at this time, our heroes walk in!
May: I would like to sign up for this Poké mon Contest.
Receptionist: Hello. You’re May right? Here you go, number 139.
Drew had that funny feeling again. Breathing was so difficult; it felt as if his lungs were being compressed by something. He also felt this other strange feeling, a feeling he just didn’t know how to describe. It was so new to him; he just started feeling this strange new emotion recently. It was only around May too… how strange. His vision became a bit hazy. He heard a voice but didn’t know who it belonged to…
May: Look, it’s Drew!
Drew doesn’t respond. He didn’t even notice May said something!
Ash: Uhh, is there something wrong with him?
May: He was acting this way at the contest.
Brock: He was just fine when we got here… Then when we came in, he looked like he was in a trance…
Max: Odd.
May: Everything is crazy lately.
(One day later…)
Ash: Look, it’s Claire!
Max: There’s Lara!
Brock: And it’s lovely Shraddha!
May: Looks like I’ve got myself some tough competition. Beautifly and I will beat them all!
A/N: Well, I guess that Part 4’s done. I bet it will take months for this to get uploaded. But, I will put on the FINAL A/N for this story what day I finish to see how long it takes to be uploaded. If you are going to review me on what I should do next, don’t, because I probably finished the next part. Bye bye!
P.S. Did you notice May learned correct grammar? Yay!