Title: Sand and Surf
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Chestshipping (Lorelei x Misty)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #33, Sand

Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*

Warnings: One-sided lesbian crush, TWT

 

            Misty nervously glanced at Lorelei from out of the corner of her eye. At first, coming down to Cinnabar for a training trip with the Ice Master had seemed a great idea. After all, Lorelei was sure to have plenty to teach her, and she did admire the first of the Elite Four so much, but...

            She had forgotten how distracting Lorelei could be in a bikini!

            The older Trainer looked awfully good in red, and as she turned around with a smile, Misty had to concentrate very hard – keeping her eyes on Lorelei’s face and not her cleavage, and then deciphering her words. What was Lorelei talking about? Huh, a battle? Oh, for practice! Sure, she could do that!

 

            She released her Starmie as her idol sent out her Dewgong, and ordered a Psychic attack. It clashed with an Ice Beam, but managed to overpower it, much to her surprise. Dewgong slid backwards on the sand, but simply curled up and went to sleep, healing with Rest… a Chesto Berry woke it from sleep, and then Starmie collapsed from the effects of Sheer Cold.

            Next was Seadra, who she sent out against Lorelei’s Slowbro. Seadra was fast enough to avoid Body Slam, spat Smokescreen into Slowbro’s eyes, Dragon Danced herself up to higher speed, and then finished off with a barrage of Twister.

            “Not bad.” Lorelei smiled fondly. “You have a lot of potential, Misty. You might even be able to replace me as an Elite Four member when I retire.”

 

            “Really,” She gaped at the other redhead stunned. “But I lost the first round.”

            “Sure. It’s the end result that matters. What say you?”

            “I-I think that would be great.” Misty said honestly. Lorelei gave her a brilliant smile, causing red spots to bloom in her cheeks, as she plopped down on the sand below her, starry-eyed.

            Wow. Who would have known?

            Lorelei smiled. Misty was so cute.

 

            She headed to a nearby stall to get something for them to eat, deciding on chilled noodles. Thus, she completely missed the Cerulean Trainer’s wistful sigh.

            Flames began to burn in Misty’s eyes. She would make her idol understand how she felt! She would!

            They still had time together, and she would not give up! Perseverance was the key to any victory – Ash was walking proof of that, though it only applied for small-scale competitions. Nonetheless, he did have one trophy from the Orange Islands.

            Okay! She would do the same and Lorelei would be hers, someday!

 

End Fic

Completed 1/22/07

Edited 11/2/09