"Good. I don't enjoy getting sick. It hurts..." Rory said, smiling
slightly, remembering her last stomach flu, then realized she had
cried, and laughed.
”Hello There! I am Alter Ego, your
technological guide!"
"Oh, sorry if bad memories or something..." Rory said, an
apologetic look on her face. She mentally slapped herself for her
stupidity, shaking her head.
”Hello There! I am Alter Ego, your
technological guide!"
"Okay, it's good..." Rory nodded. She felt a little sad, that Nolan
couldn't trust her, or couldn't tell her the secret. "So, we better
head off to gym..." She said, sighing.
”Hello There! I am Alter Ego, your
technological guide!"
"Me too." Rory said, walking into the gym. The gym coach, Mrs.
Kincaid, yelled for them to line up. She looked at them a grin on
her face. "Today won't be normal. We will be working and choosing
your own Pokemon. Rory's eyes widened, she knew her town name was
suspicious. Unova, a region of in Pokemon. One kid's hand raised,
and Mrs. Kincaid called on him. "Wait, but isn't that just a video
game?!" He asked, and Mrs. Kincaid shook her head. "No, just a very
endangered species." She said, and Rory grinned widely.
”Hello There! I am Alter Ego, your
technological guide!"
"So, if there are no more questions, here are the choices: Piplup,
Houndoom, Umbreon, Pichu, Scrafty, Vanilish, and Leafeon. Choose
now." Mrs. Kincaid said, and the students picked. Rory chose a
Umbreon with a broken hind leg wrapped in gauze. She cuddled it as
it snuggled her chest.
”Hello There! I am Alter Ego, your
technological guide!"
Corri purred at the compliment, then sniffed the Scraty curiously.
Rory giggled and Mrs. Kincaid yelled. "Seems like everyone found
theirs, now when the bell rings, take them home." She said, and the
bell rung right on time.
”Hello There! I am Alter Ego, your
technological guide!"