Once upon a time there was a Deviant Preschool…

AND IT HAD SKIRT-FLIPPING MADNESS!!! =O

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Rules: You can have one baby Pokémon with you if you like, as a playmate, though you don’t own it. You can nickname it and stuff though. Your posts do not have to be that long. Oh yeah, and the pic is a traceover from Petite Mew Mew.

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Rose walked into the school. It was her first day there, like many of the other Deviants. Cautiously, she walked outside. One of the first kids there, Rose saw the swings and made a mad dash for them. Leaping onto a swing, she swung higher and higher until she was almost at the top!

“Waaah,” Rose squealed, “This is fun!”

Out of the forest by the playground came Rose’s friend, Vitae the Pichu.

“Ah, Vitae-chaaan!” The Pichu recognized her friend and hopped up onto the swing next to her.

Rose swung with Vitae, wondering what other Deviants would come.

It was Emeralds first day at the school. She yawned and rubber her abnormally large green eyes scanning the school room for her absol friend, Jasper, or as she liked to call him "Ja-Ja' or 'Jasy'. Eventually she saw the white and navy form padding proudly over to her. Even though he was still a child like her, he was big, so she scrambled up onto his back and rode outside onto the playground. She burried her fingers into the soft white furr as she scanned the are curiously, she didn't know anyone.

Soon her eyes rested on a very small girl, smaller than her in fact, with bright pink hair. She sat still and stared, she didn't like pink. She lightly nudged jasper with her heal and he moved twords the swings.

When she got close enough to the small girl she looked up through narrow green eyes, full of childlike anger. 'You," she pointed a short thin finger at the girl accusingly 'I don't like you, change your hair color so we can be friends.' she held a defiant pout on her face all the while.

Electric green eyes scanned the playground skeptically. Crystal wasn't used to being around other kids. She held her mother's hand as she continued to look around. She held an unamused look as she finally let go of her mother's hand and moved over to the dark shade of a tree. Her uniform was like the others...except she had on a long black and white striped scarf that covered part of her chin.

She watched the other students arrive. A girl began to swing. She had bright pink hair that made Crystal cringe slightly.

"That color is just too bright." She said. "You know what I mean right?" She added. "I guess you're right. You shouldn't judge by hair color. You're so smart Loony." She giggled.

Crystal continued to watch the pink haired girl when suddenly another girl appeared. She had green hair that look very fluffy. She was riding on a pokemon that Crystal had never seen before.

"I wonder what that pokemon is." She said. "Oh, thats called an Absol?" She turned and smiled to the air.

"I don't like you, change your hair color so we can be friends." The green hair girl pouted.

Suddenly Crystal's brow furrowed. She stood up and walked over to the green haired girl on the large white pokemon.

"Excuse me, but your bad vibes are making my friend angry." She said pointing to the air behind her.

Two girls stood in front of Rose as she swung.

"I don't like you, change your hair color so we can be friends." Those were the words of the first girl, who looked intimidating. Rose went blank-faced and stopped swinging. She slowly approached the girl who had told her to change her pink hair…

…and promptly fell on the ground, headfirst, and buried her head and face in the dirt of the playground. She came up and looked at the girl, her hair and face full of brown of the earth.

“Look,” Rose smiled, “My hair is brown now! We can be friends!” She took a step backwards and then sprang forward, lunging herself at the green-haired girl and landing on her face, tackling her to the ground in a suffocating hug.

“I love you,” Rose snuggled. “Ne, onee-chan,” she said to the other girl, who was standing and watching, “Do you wanna be friends too?”

Emerald's pouty and angry behavior was interrupted when she heard a voice behind her. She turned her head from her high seat and looked down her nose to see who was speaking to her. "Excuse me, but your bad vibes are making my friend angry." spoke the icy blue haired girl, she pointed to thing air behind her. Emerald craned her head but found nothing. She gave the girl a look like she was crazy and was about to make sarcastic remark when she noticed the pink haired girl walking twords her.

She squared her shoulders ready to fight, when the little thing went head first into the dirt and proceeded to bury her hair in it. she popped up a few moments later “Look,” she said a wide grin on her face “My hair is brown now! We can be friends!” Emerald almost forgot to breath, usually no one listened to her, let alone WANTED to do something like that to be her friend. She sat there open mouthed, and could only sit as the girl launched herself at her in a blur, latching onto her face and tackling her off Lucent.

She hit the ground with a thud, and through a muffled daze heard the girl say “I love you." What a strange girl, in fact she smelled like rose buds. Emerald lay still for a moment then began to squirm and kick. "geb offt!!" she howled. She eventfully untangled herself and looked at her and the blue haired girl through wild green eyes.

She took a deep breath then climbed back up on top of her absol friend. She looked down at the pink little imp. "you..you have..." she coughed "You have proven...that you can be my friend." she peered in front of her off into the distance as if she were a noble. "My name is Emerald, what's yours?" she tilted her head to look at the blue haired girl "And i geus you could tell me your name too..."

Crystal wasn't amused with the tumbling between Emerald and Rose. She was busy conversing with the thin air or so it seemed. She Finally stopped talking to the air when she heard Emerald as her a question.

"I'm Crystal." She said simply. "This is my friend Loony." She smiled and pointed to the air beside her. "He doesn't like you though. He thinks your are a stuck up brat that needs to be knocked off her pedestal." Crystal added.

Crystal looked at Rose and he now muddy brown hair. "Friends? Okay. Oh,Loony liked pink better." Crystal nodded. "Pink suits you. It matched your name very well. Brown just isn't your color." Crystal was really trying to get Emerald angry. Crystal herself didn't care for the color pink at all.

Crystal pulled her scarf up so that the ends would not drag along the dirt and become dirty. Crystal hated being dirty.