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The Aftermath

The main thing I heard all weekend was about the rogue Onix. And the first thing I saw and heard when I walked into school Monday morning were the looks and voices talking about me. The me that saved Pikachu and had a "conversation" with the Onix. I walked to the band room to see my saxophone case in my band cubby with a note taped to it.

Your intrument did not suffer any damage. Hope you're able to find it.

-Serena

I'm grateful I have a friend like Serena. But I also have been ignoring her texts are weekend. Because I know how she gets when Ash is concerned, and I'm not in the mood for any bullshit. That's too exhausting to deal with. Anyways, the rest of the morning was talk and looks thrown my way. And I don't want to deal with it. So I went and ate lunch with my uncle Augustine, his teacher's assistant Sophie, and Garchomp in his classroom.

"Why do you even teach advanced English, Uncle Augustine?" I asked him.

"Although, my room of study as a poke professor is evolution, I have always had a fascination with the English language and its language." Uncle Augustine explained. Oh. "Why are you eating with me and now your friends?"

"Well, ever since Friday, I feel like everyone has been watching me, studying me, or whatever. They're silently judging me about the Onix thing." I explained before mumbling, "And I don't want Serena to know I spent the night at Ash's."

"YOU DID WHAT?!?!" exclaimed Sophie. "DON'T TELL ME YOU LOST YOUR V CARD?!?!"

"Uh...what?" My reaction was the same as my uncle.

"Uh... you didn't have sex with..."

"NO!" I shouted at her with as much force as she did. "I just slept over at his house since we decided to do our movie night." I explained.

"So you're no longer angry with him are you?" asked Cosette, a fellow teacher within the English Department.

I grumbled. "I'm still angry with him. It's going to take a lot more than a stupid movie night to make me less mad."

"You are my sister's daughter." Augustine mumbled to which I glared at him.