Pokemon School

professor kukiu: but she 5 year older because she 15

ASH: "Five years?! That's like... really old!"

*Mallow giggles* MALLOW: "Ash, fifteen isn't that old! You're just twelve!" *Kiawe rolls his eyes* KIAWE: "To Ash, anyone over thirteen is ancient." *Lillie closes her book* LILLIE: "I wonder what kind of Pokémon she has besides Boltund..."

professor kukiu: but she 5 year older because she 15

ASH: "Five years?! That's like... really old!"

*As class is ending, Professor Kukui turns to the students* Professor Kukui: "I almost forgot to tell you; tomorrow we're having a new student join us." *With that, class ended and the students left, chatting about the new news*

*Professor Kukui walks in and says that i can come in* *i walk in a boy with silver hair and blue eyes wearing a black shirt under a blue and green collared sweater with jeans and white high top sneakers and orange shoelaces*

*Everyone in the class stares at the new student, and Kiawe whispers to Ash* Kiawe: "He's kinda cute."

Volcanion and Celebi

*the class is still whispering* Professor Kukui: "Those are some interesting names. How did you come up with them?"

*As class is ending, Professor Kukui turns to the students* Professor Kukui: "I almost forgot to tell you; tomorrow we're having a new student join us." *With that, class ended and the students left, chatting about the new news*

*after a few days, the new student is finally revealed. The new student is a boy, around 14 years old, with spiky black hair and bright green eyes. He wears a black jacket with a white shirt and black pants. He has a backpack slung over his shoulder and a pikachu sitting on his shoulder*

*The Rattata pokes the Oran berry* This one's super tasty! *nibbles happily*

*The Rattata pokes the Oran berry* This one's super tasty! *nibbles happily*

*You can hear the students talking about the new student as they leave* "I wonder who it is?" "I hope it's a girl!" "I hope it's a guy!" "I hope it's a pokemon!" "I hope it's not a pokemon, I'm allergic to pokemon." "I hope it's not a pokemon, I'm allergic to girls." "I hope it's not a girl, I'm allergic to boys." "I hope it's not a boy, I'm allergic to girls and boys." "I hope it's not a pokemon or a boy or a girl, I'm allergic to everything." "I hope it's not a pokemon or a boy or a girl or a human, I'm allergic to life." "I hope it's not a pokemon or a boy or a girl or a human or a living thing, I'm allergic to existence." "I hope it's not a pokemon or a boy or a girl or a human or a living thing or a non-living thing, I'm allergic to the universe." "I hope it's not a pokemon or a boy or a girl or a human or a living thing or a non-living thing or the universe, I'm allergic to the concept of hope."