I am Sabrina. Just like my father Peter, my aunt Cheryl and my cousin Will, I have psychic powers. Some of my psychic encestors were burned because people thought they were wizards… These people are stupid. They only are scared of what’s different from them. I just hate people like that! Anyway, being psychic (and NOT psycho!) is sure a great adventage, because you communicate with psychic Pokemon. That’s why I am such a good gym leader and people have many difficulties beating me. Except when some cowards uses dark pokemon! Why do dark pokemon had to resist to every of my psychic attacks? I hate to teach non-psychic attacks to my Pokemon, but I had to, if I wanted to defeat the cowards’ dark pokemon… What? You’re tired of earing me complaining? How did I know? I can read into your thoughts! As you noticed, rare are the times when I’m happy… I laughed so few times in my life… Everyday, I tell myself: “I should stop complaining about everything and try to be positive!” or “I should have more fun sometimes!”, but I almost never succeded. But one day, my aunt had visted me and I talked to her about these problems. Cheryl is psychic, but she’s always happy and positive, unlike me… “You see, Cheryl, I want to laugh again, I feel like I don’t remember how to laugh.” “Maybe we can see an humor show! I’m sure you’ll like the humorist! He’s so funny! When I saw his show, I laughed for hours!” “Is it… a ghost pokemon?” “Yes! How did you guess?” “Once, when I battled a trainer Ash Ketchum, his Haunter made me laugh! Ghost pokemon are so funny!” “You’ll probably like the humorist, then!” “Does he known how to talk?” “Of course! Nobody would be seeing his show if he didn’t!” “You’re right. You had a good idea, Cheryl, thanks.” I smiled. My aunt was delighted. “You’re welcome!” I smile so few times, so my aunt was very happy to have made me smile. “I will call when you when I get the tickets and we’ll be going!” Days later, my aunt called me and said that she bought the tickets. We had to go now. So we went on our Xatu’s back. The show was at Cinnabar Island, on a place near the shore. We entered and the show has already started. The humorist was… a ghost pokemon I never saw! “What kind of pokemon is that?” “This is a MissingNo!” “So, that is MissingNo? Never saw one before…” I stopped talking and listened to the humor show. “Do you know why MissingNo are called MissingNo? It’s not because they don’t have pokedex number, it’s because they don’t have an IQ number!” People laughed, but this joke wasn’t even funny! How can they laugh to such a stupid joke? Even my own aunt is laughing! “Did you know that Psyduck can’t have an headache? ”, asked the humorist. “To have an headache, they need to have an head!” People laughed again! This joke was even more stupid! “Hey, do know why gym leaders use only one type of pokemon? It’s because they’re not able to control more than one type of pokemon!” He dared to insult gym leaders and people still laughed. I felt a enormous rage and shared it with Cheryl. “I’m outta here!” “Sabrina, wait, it’s only a joke!” I returned to my gym thanks to my Xatu. I was discouraged, I felt like I wouldn’t be ever able to laugh ever again… Later, Cheryl entered in my gym, looking sorry. “Sabrina, I feel bad not to have made you laugh, but, after the show, I thought of something… I have a Gengar at home and… I’m always happy! I thought that you need a ghost pokemon at home to make you laugh everyday.” “I shouldn’t have let Haunter leave…” “I think that ghost pokemon can read into the mind of psychic pokemon and also psychic trainers! They may know what makes us laugh!” “Cheryl, if that’s true, why didn’t that MissingNo made me laugh?” “I informed myslef on MissingNo and I learned that they’re not ghosts pokemon! They’re normal/bird pokemon! The ghost pokemon, unlike the psychic ones, have always been laughing, because they always play tricks to people!” “That makes sense… Too bad I don’t have a ghost pokemon.” “I have good news for you! My Gengar had a baby and now that it’s old enough, I can give it to you. Hope it’ll make you happy!” “Thanks a lot, Cheryl!” Cheryl let the little Gastly out and it started to make funny faces. I laughed and laughed, I was so happy! Cheryl was even more glad! She was also acting proud. “I’m so happy! Sabrina, I wish you all the happiness you deserve!” I didn’t answer, because I wasn’t able to stop laughing, then Cheryl began to laugh too. It lasted for hours! Now, my life is better than it was before. Thanks to Cheryl and my new Gastly, my life is like… fun!