We met up in that café June 16, the day where half the year has passed. As children entering high school (we were all going to different schools), we promised each other that we'd meet again on the exact midpoint of the year. Most of the previous meet ups, Jean hadn't been able to come because of his... work. I swear, that man would do anything to study. He once got hit by an Ice Beam and froze solid... but that's beside the point. So that day, everyone was having fun, while I'm just staring off into space. 

August reached across the table and poked Jean, saying "Physical bullying!" He immediately screamed and started fake crying in response, then bursting out in laughter. As for me, I couldn't help but smile. August made a very bad pun, and I tried to back away from him. Not noticing my chair couldn't go back any farther, I fell out and everyone looked at me as I let out a startled cry. Every time we meet up, we are like this. Since it's just Jean, August and I, when Jean isn't here, well... people walk over to us and ask, "Are You two dating?" August replies with a "YES" while I basically scream no. After all, we are only twenty five. 

Anyway, August gets very close to me, which triggers a response from Jean: "Ship it." I grab the nearest thing and say, "Jean, do you want me to kill you with this spoon?!" Anyway, you get the point. Let's move on. 

So after the meet-up, we parted ways and Jean headed back to Alola. August went back to his lab to check on the Pokémon there. As for me, I walked around Lumiose City. The booths from the Fair hosted last week were starting to close up, giving out free items native to their regions. I stopped by the Hoenn booth, getting the last of the Lava Cookies. They're basically jet packed with cinnamon... out of the corner of my eye, there's a girl walking around. I'm not sure if I've seen her before; she looks new here. I can't help but noticing everything about her. She has hair at flows behind her in long, golden locks. She looks at me, and that's when I realized I've been staring at her for the past thirty seconds. I need to go talk to her sometime, but I never bring myself to it. So, I just follow her around until I realize I'm being a stalker. 

-Will continue later-