Pikachu's POV:

As Pikachu sat down, the bell rang. He began to unpack just as the teacher walked up to the front and began to speak.

"Welcome," he said. "I'm Mr. Xatu; some of you met me two days ago. Just a little about me: my official types are Psychic and Flying. My official classification is The Mystic Pokemon. I hope that this class is a lot better than some others I've had."

Pikachu looked around and saw a Pokemon that looked like she was trying to find a seat. For some weird reason, everyone kept getting scared of her and shunning her.

Finally she reached his table.

"Can I sit by you?" she asked.

Pikachu could hardly answer. He could now see her clearly, as not just a classmate, but of something more. Her fur collar fit perfectly around her neck. Her panther-like walk was as graceful as a Liepard's. And her eyes . . . well, they were just the perfect shade of brown, just slightly darker than her fur.

He could barely hear her ask again.

Eevee's POV:

As Eevee entered, she could immediately tell that she didn't belong. Everyone recognized her and immediately tried their best to ignore her. She tried everywhere, but no one would allow her to sit by them. She just about wanted to kick them. Finally, she reached the last table, where she could see only one Pokemon. 

She decided to try him.

"Uh, can I sit here?" she asked.

The Pokemon didn't respond for a long time. He just stared at her.

Finally, Mr. Xatu came over.

"Having trouble, Mr. Pikachu?" he asked.

Finally, he seemed to snap out of it. "Yes, sir - I mean, no, sir," he stuttered.

A few students snickered.

Pikachu, Eevee thought. That's actually kind of nice.

"Sure, you can sit by me," Pikachu added.

"Thank you," Eevee responded, sitting down.

"As I was saying," continued Mr. Xatu, but he was blocked out by the silent gasps and gossiping happening.

Okay, now she wanted to kick them.

Pikachu's POV:

Pikachu was so embarrassed when he was called out that it just amplified his blush. 

Well, he thought, at least she's sitting by me.

Wait, he realized, why are all of the students looking at me?

Indeed, they were. And he also realized that they were spreading the news, although basically everyone else had seen it.

Pikachu was so glad when the bell rang.