Grant sat on a bench on the lawn in front of the main building of GLU, fiddling with the features on his new pokedex while his Breloom and Amaura chased each other around the bench. Keith the Numel lay right beside Grant as it lazily napped in the sunlight. Scrolling through the Pokemon data on the Pokedex with his thumb, Grant adjusted the brim of his black cap. The weather had been nice all day, which made Grant rather disappointed that Mr. Stone's speech took place indoors. The auditorium had been stuffy and smelled too strongly of fresh carpet. Why, if he had been in charge of the whole-

His train of thought made an unexpected halt as he felt the entire bench vibrate. He looked to his right to see Lucille, his Breloom, stumbling backward clumsily as she made a shocked chirp. Alice the Amaura had turned around and headbutted her before she could react. The Amaura let out a note of content at her successful move and ran forward again, gently nipping Lucille's left leg. The Breloom fell over backward with the Amaura on top of her and they began wrestling with each other on the freshly cut lawn, dew and grass shavings quickly covering both of them. Grant smiled at the fun they were having, and decided to lie down on the bench and stare up at the sky. He used his Numel's back as a pillow of sorts, as he had discovered a while ago that Keith didn't mind it at all. The Pokemon's body heat brought a very soothing warmth to Grant's neck, and before long, Grant decided to close his eyes and take a little nap. His first class wasn't for a few hours, and he knew he wouldn't be asleep for more than 30 minutes, so he really had nothing to fear. He lay there, listening to the rhythm of Keith's breathing, the gentle breeze wafting through the air, and the grunts and chirps of Alice and Lucille as they played in the grass nearby.