I watched as my sister tucked her dead Grimer into a box. She was crying, even though she was mute.

Mikan was half-drowned.

Before arriving at the cursed school, Sora had caught a Wingull called Blue. To replace the dead Mikan, she had caught a Zorua. Sora was gonna nickname him “Vincent”but she misspelled it. Welcome to the team, Vicent!

I and Sora headed to Hau-oli city.

“Annnnnnd that’s all!” My Rotom Dex declared after someone explained (and handed us) the Pokè Finder, twirling around cheerfully. “Do you have any questions?”

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I’m not a good enough photographer, but Sora was taking images fast. Then we spotted a pink haired boy taking a sticker onto the Pokècenter. This was Trial Captain Illima.

What happened next… It was a mess.

None of us two knew what was happening. I couldn’t breathe through most of it, squeezing my Pokeball so tight my knuckles turned white. Everyone was shouting at each other, and I felt my sister shooting me looks.

To make a long story short, Vicent died. CC also died.

These two deaths upset me greatly, since I wanted a Persian on my team, and I love foxes.

My sister simply shrugged, tucking a slightly blood stained lock of white hair behind her ear.

She got herself a Mime Jr. She nicknamed that Mad Hatter.

To replace Vic, she wrote. “I deserve a funny Pokémon, don’t you think?” She wrote.

I certainly think so!