Ok, this is my first fic so be gentle. Its contestshipping (DrewxMay).
Right so lets get started!
and btw its pretty much PG all the way.
1: Some things never change
It was a bright autumn day, colourful and warm, in the modern town of Ambarona. The clear blue water of a large fountain shimmered at the centre of the pretty town as the warm late morning sun shone over it like a guardian. The air was sweet and fresh, and a soft breeze rustled the autumn leaves as Ash, May, Brock and Max walked through a nice little park that came out by the town’s famous fountain.
‘Wow, I can see why it’s famous,’ May exclaimed, watching the glittering waters as they cascaded in to the pool below.
‘What a great place to hold the contest,’ said Max.
‘The guidebook says the fountain is in honour of the pokemon called Femieday (fem-ee-day),’said Brock.
May took out her pokedex. It opened and on the screen was an image of a pokemon. It had an antelope like look to it, with two long curving horns and an elegant deer like body, which was brownish-bay in colour. Going down the front of its neck and throat was white fur, and along its sides were two stripes, one black one purple. It had a long tail with what looked like a bell on the end of it.
‘Femieday,’ a female voice said, ‘is the gazelle pokemon. This psychic/normal type pokemon is said bring luck and romance, and is known to be very shy. It is supposed to come willingly to those who are deeply in love.
‘What a beautiful pokemon,’ May cried. ‘I wonder how it would do in a contest.’
‘And speaking of contests, you have one in two days. You should use all the time you have to train,’ Ash advised.
‘Well said,’ came a voice from behind them. ‘Maybe you should try to learn from your friend May.’
They turned to see none other than Drew, smirking with his hands in his pockets.
‘Drew,’ said May in surprise. ‘What are you doing here?’
‘The same thing every other co-ordinator is doing, getting ready for the upcoming contest. All except you of course. I bet you don’t even know what pokemon your using yet.’
The tone in Drew's voice irritated May. ‘I know exactly which pokemon I’m using, for your information,’ she exclaimed.
‘Go on then,’ Drew snickered. ‘Not that it matters much. None of your pokemon are much of a threat to anyone.’
May gritted her teeth and glared at him. How was it that even on a beautiful morning when the sun was shinning, Drew still knew how to bring her down?
Actually, the truth was that May hadn’t even considered which pokemon to use. She thought about it now and came to a quick decision.
‘I’m using beautifly,’ she said confidently.
‘Time for old classics then,’ Drew commented. ‘I’m using roselia.’
‘Flower boy returns,’ Ash muttered under his breath. He couldn’t help it as Drew gave him old memories of his own early years in training, when Gary was his rival. Ash knew just how infuriating it could be and what it could do to your confidence.
Drew heard Ash and turned to him. ‘Excuse me? Are you forgetting how my roselia beat you.’
Drew’s attitude angered both May and Ash greatly. Brock and Max, who had up until now been standing to the side, preferring not to get involved and let them handle it. However they could see it was going out of control and decided to stop it before the argument went any further.
‘Come on you two, lets go find some place quiet,’ Brock suggested.
‘Fine,’ said Ash moodily, ‘He’s not worth it anyway.’
‘Yeah, something’s never change,’ May added.
As they walked away Drew stood by and watched them go.
‘Yeah,’ he whispered softly. ‘Something’s never change.’
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