a/n: Everyone used ceruelen as the water city, but because this is my story with my charactors, I decided to make my cities too. which explans Jacksonville.

Chapter 3

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Kisara slowly walked ahead of Blake, who was still deep in thought. " Hey, theirs a wild ekans. Do you want to see if you can catch it?"

"Yes, Go Charmander!" Blake let Charmander out." Scratch, Dodge, Scratch, Dodge, Scratch." Blake put the weakened Ekans into a Pokeball.

" Great job Blake!" Kisara looked quite impressed.

" I did it, didn't I." Blake said a little braggy.

" Yes!" Kisara sounded happy, but just kept walking along." I'm happy for you. Good luck with it!"

"I can't wait to get to get to Jachsonville." Blake was trying hard not to say anything that would set Kisara on a long, long, long, talking spree.

Kisara just kept on walking, she didn't even turn around. She was deep in thought about many things. Mostly about what she would do after her journey with Pokemon, And if she would even get her badges, and if Blake would get his before hers, and if Blake liked her....." Wait, what am I thinking!"

" What ARE you thinking. You've been quite for half an hour!" Blake sounded worried that Kisara WASN'T talking.

" Um..... nothing!" Kisara got defensive fast.

" About me?!" Blake had that, I found out your secret, look.

"NO! Are you crazy?" That look vanished about one second after she said that. It changed into disappointment.

Not wanting to make things worse, Kisara looked away and started to walk faster. " We should make camp for tonight." She layed out her sleeping bag beside where she started to make there camp fire. Blake sat his sleeping bag about 8 feet away from Kisara's. Then he got out chips, and smores.

They eat until the were almost sick. Then Kisara said "lets go to bed". They layed down quickly. Kisara had to adjust quite a bit to get used to the ground.

Blake was restless because of his thoughts. "Kisara, do you have a boyfriend?"

"What?"