Lady Arceus: Hey guys! This is going to be another short chapter since I'm trying to keep up with my sister story. For those of you who do not know, there is a story called "The Golden Path to Pokephilia" on Princess Fluffybutt's account. It takes place at the same time as this one and will match up exactly chapter-wise. Since the other one had a short chapter this one will as well.

"Here we are!" Finn said as he led Emma and Alice to a massive building. The building was pearl white with some pink trim, fitting its Palkia theme.

Emma looked in awe. "We're supposed to find our way around this place?"

"Yeah, it's a bit tricky sometimes, but I'm sure you'll manage." Finn took in a deep breath, "Ah the smell of learning! You know I can help you. What do you have first?"

Emma took out a phone and looked over her schedule, "I have gym, with Summer Ruskpeng first. Room 284."

Finn chuckled, "Same one as me. New teacher, heard she runs a bakery. Well you can just follow me. Bye now Alice!"

"Bye!" Alice said, giving Emma a big hug.

Finn led Emma through the school. It had a surprising large amount of fountains around it. It halls were shiny and pearls were built into the walls in various places.

Finally they arrived at the room. Well really it was a locker room to the side of a large gym. They walked in together to see their teacher. She was a rather young women, brown hair. They also saw a few other people.

It seemed one last person walked in the door, she had a similar look and hair to the teacher. "Mom?" She said.

The teacher grinned and said, "Hi sweetie! I got a job here to surprise you! This place is perfect!" Ms. Ruskpeng cleared her throat, "Alright everyone! Welcome to gym class! Here's how things work! Each class has their own team, and they compete to be the best in the school at various activities! So today you'll get to know your teammates, The Fuchsia Fornicators!"

The class giggled at the name, also it was easy to figure out they couldn't use the word 'fuckers' so that was the next best thing.

Emma felt a tap on her shoulder. It was the last girl in who was the teacher's daughter. "Hi! I'm Layla!"

"Oh hi! I'm Emma! Nice to meet you Layla!" Emma said. As she smiled she couldn't help look down. Below Layla's skirt was a pretty big dick, a large condom hang down was filled with cum, a small amount seemed to be dripping from her cock. "Is that a…?"

"Yup! It's a penis! I got it recently! This morning in fact! But I can't really talk about that, I'm not sure if its confidential or not… but it works fine if you ever want to…try it out." As Layla said these last words she wiggled her hips, casing her condom to wiggle below her. Emma giggled at this.

Emma smiled and said, "That day may come sooner than you think hot stuff!"

Layla walked away by this point, almost as soon as she left a question was blurted to her, "What would you say the odds were that we both chose the same attire?" Emma turned to see a boy also wearing a trench coat like her, except his was undone and exposed bare chest. "I mean it is awfully hot in this city at all times, you would never except to see two people like this but here we are. Let us say that one out of every thousand people in this city wears a trench coat. Therefore the odds of one of these being of our age is one in ten thousand. So multiply these together and you get that the odds of us meeting were one in a hundred million."

Emma eyes widened, "Uh…?"

The boy shook his head, "Pardon me. My name is Ace. Is yours Emily?"

Emma gave a puzzled look, "It's Emma actually… how did?"

"Emily is a very common name. Therefore if you ever meet a girl and do not know their name, then guess Emily since you are most likely to be correct."

Emma looked slightly freaked out, "Nice to meet you Ace." She said, before walking away to the only other girl in the room she didn't know.

This girl notable showed a lot of skin, and a lot of it was tattooed. Her hair was in long pigtails, one side purple, the other red. She overheard the girl's conversation, "What do you think my burning flesh would smell like? Anything on fire has a very specific scent, and I want to know my own flesh…" Emma slowly walked away.

Emma accidently backed into the last person in class. "Sup babe?" He said. Emma turned to see a guy. Now notable this guy was hot, wavy shoulder length hair, trimmed beard going across his chin. He was shirtless at the moment.

"Babe?" Emma looked at him annoyingly.

He laughed, "Don't tell me you don't want to fuck me. What is your name, or should I just keep coming up with pickup lines?"

"Emma." Emma scoffed.

"Evan, nice to meet you. So, when and where?" Evan asked.

Now Emma liked sex as much as the next girl, but this guy too creep to the next level. Luckily for her the bell rang and she made a quick escape from this guy. Judging by the people she met, this was going to be one long year…

Princess Fluffybutt: Thanks for reading! Please check out our sister story on my account! It happens at the same time as this one, so you get a feel for what's happening on the other side of the law.