SummeryMints

   “Ugh, I can’t believe that actually happened…” Her hands had been cupping her face the whole time as she walked. Although her vision was blocked by cold palms, White was able to prevent herself from bumping into anything or anyone. Her steps were slow and dragging, and once every few minutes she would actually stop to mourn in complete embarrassment.   Ever since that ballroom dancing competition and that horrendous picture of them, her Pokémon were nowhere to be seen. She did chase them an hour ago – who knew White could run so fast in pumps – but to her dismay, her Pokémon’s