And guess what Rachel spends her time doing?
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"We're learning how to do contests!" Kotone announced proudly, puffing out her chest.
"Oh, are you now? That sounds lovely. And how is that going?"
"Wallace is a weirdo," Hibiki piped up, to which Rei smirked, Phoebe suppressed a giggle, and Sidney choked on a piece of dinner roll as he tried to refrain from bursting into laughter.
"But he's a good teacher!" Kotone amended, over the sounds of Sidney spluttering and Rei thumping forcefully on his back in the background. "I learned sooo much today, even though most of my Pokémon kinda sucked at all his training exercises... oh well, at least Reese and Missy did pretty good, so I'm happy! Better than Hibiki anyway—"
"Hey!" Hibiki cut in defensively. "Maribo and Chikki weren't that bad, and besides, my team could own yours in battle any day—"
"No they can't—"
"Wanna bet?"
"I'll bet even Silver could beat you—"
"'Even' me?" Silver's eyebrows shot up, and Hibiki kicked him good-naturedly under the table.
"C'mon Silver, you know me and Kotone are too beast—"
"You mean Kotone is too beast," the girl in question corrected. "I told you, Silver could beat you in a battle—"
"No way! Nooo way! I'll even prove it to you! Silver, battle me after dinner!" Hibiki demanded, pointing his fork challengingly towards the redhead like a spear and accidentally upsetting a glass of water on the table. Phoebe hurried off to retrieve towels to clean up the spill before it stained too much of the wood.
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... I should stop spamming my blog with fanfiction. wat.
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