Amy gulped out of nervousness as the second Pokemon had chosen her trainer, Desmond; the two bonding almost instantly. [i]'What if none of them like me?'[/i] she thinks to herself,[i]'What if they all ignore me? One of them simply doesn't choose...?'[/i]

Her train of thought was snapped as she saw Rowan reach for the third pokéball, pressing the small circular white button on the front, igniting a small area in a white light, sparkling in the eyes of the trainers. At first, Amy couldn't begin to imagine what it was, though it soon dawned on her that this next Pokemon was an Eevee, which was made evident by its small size and fur coat around its neck, as well as it's other distinctive features. 

It's eyes stared in fascination at the trainers there, assessing them, almost judging them. Amy tried to stare back and meet its eye, though couldn't help but feel she didn't deserve such a Pokemon. Not after intruding on professor Rowan's research lab. She lowered her head in shame. She knew she wouldn't be chosen. It was hopeless. The other boy would be far more suited for an Eevee, anyway...

That was until Eevee slowly trotted towards her, rubbing against her legs when close and looking back up at her with a satisfied "yip!". She couldn't help but stare blankly at the Eevee, though it stared back with hope-filled eyes. It smiled up at her, yipping a few more times, as if begging to be picked up. Amy does so, holding it as though it were a baby, admiring the Pokemon's choice.

"Eevee is possibly the most loyal Pokemon here by nature. If she chose you, she saw past that level of self-doubt you have amassed to see who you really are. Use her perceptive skills to your advantage, and know that Eevee's care is as powerful as a mothers. She will look after you, so you must look after her, also." Amy made a mental note of Rowan's wise words, especially him being able to notice that she was doubtful that a Pokemon would choose [i]her[/i].

"I hear you can change into a lot of different forms," Amy says sheepishly to Eevee, her voice squeaking at the end a little. "Thank you for choosing me, Eevee." Eevee, again, yips in reply, as if to say "no problem". Eevee rubs her head against Amy's neck, before seemingly falling asleep, while Amy stroked her fur, waiting for the final trainer to receive his Pokemon.