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Ten year old Olivia Volpel has dealt with a lot of things in life. Being a ward of the state, going to Uva academy, and trying to find her treasure.
Today was the day of the treasure hunt for this year. Houdini, her Meowscarada, woke up out of his sleeping bag.
Out of all her pokemon, Houdini never wanted to even enter a pokeball. Ever since he was a sprigatito, he'd smack the darn thing right out of her hand.
Their meeting was from a pokeball in the first place. Olivia was an eight year old living in an orphanage in the small town of Zapapico at the time.
She wandered away from the town for a bit of adventure and found a pokeball with a sticky note on it saying "finders keepers".
At first, Olivia thought it was empty until she picked it up and sprigatito, Houdini, came out.
Now, two years later, Houdini is a meowscarada who's very protective of her.
Houdini brushed her denim blue hair as Olivia applied lotion to her light tanned skin.
The meowscarada made her hair into pigtails.
"You act like a second parent to me, Houdini. Also, you're quite the hairstylist."
Houdini smiled and a chocolate coin appeared in his hand.
"Aw, thanks, Houdini," Olivia said before pausing and shifting her orange eyes to the pokemon. "Did you steal this from the school store?"
Houdini looked away.
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"Man, you really love your berries, Houdini," Olivia said as the meowscarada stuffed an oran berry in his mouth.
They were on the road for the treasure hunt. Olivia didn't have much of a goal in mind, but she'll take it slow.
"Meow! Meow!," Houdini shouted.
Olivia looked up at the sky to see storm
clouds heading their way.
"Maybe I should get Spirit so we can ride him into town," Olivia said taking out the pokeball that had her Cyclizar in it.
However, before she could summon the pokemon, the sound of hooves entered her ears and Houdini threw his body onto hers.
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Olivia gasped awake to hissing and someone shouting," stop hitting me! Ow!"
She was in a dark space. Ugh, the fighting was getting annoying.
"Houdini, stop fighting and help me figure out a way to get out of here!," Olivia said.
The light was blinding as a space she was in opened up. That's when Olivia realized they were in a large coffin.
She peeked out to see that they were in a large room with tons of coffins.
A weird looking pokemon was thrown across the room by Houdini.
"Aaashhhjkj! How dare you throw me?!," the pokemon shouted.
"HISS," Houdini replied.
A new voice interrupted their little fight.
"What is going on?!"
A man wearing weird clothes and a mask showed up. He looked at the two pokemon then looked at Olivia with an angry expression.
"Young man, you need to have control of your familiars-wait, you're not a-"
"THROAT PUNCH."
"AAAACK."
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"To be fair, she at least knows how to handle herself in a stranger danger situation," Trein said holding a piece of meat on Crowley's eye.
The headmaster shouted," how was I supposed to know she could fight?!"
"Oh, so it was her who kicked your ass and not her familiars. Noted," Trein said.
"Fuck you."