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Closets are for Clothes // Wallace & Lisia

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Ah, teenagers. This was the hell he’d always heard of. All throughout her childhood, when he’d go around with her on his shoulders, back when he was just her ‘Uncle Walls’ and nothing more, he’d been told to just wait until she hit thirteen. From then on it was hell, everyone had said. Wallace kept his gaze hard, refusing to give in. Arceus, he just wanted to give Lisia the world. He wanted her to know that he did trust her. But she made it so difficult to do that, by acting like she had to stay away from him.

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She could feel the tension in the air. He just wanted to let louse of what he was feeling. ‘Oh he already knows and is mad.’ She could feel her hands get clammy and sweaty and her face was turning red as she was trying to calm down. Her fear just built up as she waited for her turn to speak.

“D-daddy...” she whispered, a habit she had when she was scared, “I-Im scared.” She was even quieter. She held on to the rose with three fingers and bean to pick, pinch, and scratch at her skin. She opened her mouth trying to speak but only shallow breaths filled the air. She began to pinch harder and faster.

This was it the moment when her father would look at her differently, the man who always loved her might angry at her. This was the point of no return. She tried to look up at him but only pinched her skin harder. “I-I.” She stammered and looked back at her hands taking a deep breath trying to speak clearly. 

‘Come on! You can do it he wont yell at me!’ She was screaming in her head. ‘He said he wouldn’t.’ Lisia kept fighting with her self while she calmed her self down. The pinching was hurting her and she flinched every now and again but she couldn’t stop it was her down word spiral and she would just have to wait for it to pass. 

“So y-you know how,” she paused and looked at his chest to see how he was breathing, if he was even more angry with her, “How you like b-b-boys.” She stuttered the end but kept trying to look at him. She could now feel the tears welling up. She quickly snapped her head up to look in to her eyes. “I don’t think I-I like them like y-you do!” She raised her voice and said it as fast as she could mutter.

She sniffled and quickly hugged her father shaking her head in his chest. “Oh daddy please d-don’t be angry with me!” She begged. She heard the stories of parents throwing kids out or beating them and calling them names. She was scared and couldn’t, wouldn’t think about how this be with her actual father. “I-I’m trying to fix it.” She gasped. “Im trying to be liked you.” 

She couldn’t let go of him he was her hope, strength, and support she couldn’t louse him now. Not when she needed him the most. She could hardly understand the world she was in now and she felt it was crumbling around her. “D-daddy...” She whispered and sniffled waiting for a reply.

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Closets are for Clothes // Wallace & Lisia

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Alright, now he wasn’t suspicious. He was concerned. Lisia had never shown any interest or care for things like this before, and now she was being uncharacteristically timid and shy towards him. It was more than unsettling to the Champion. Her explanation wasn’t nearly sufficient, but he had no choice than to let it go. “Anything you say, princess.” Wallace smiled. “It’s a bit of an odd question, though. Why, have people been asking?” It wasn’t unheard of for Lisia to get questions about her father or uncle, and his preference for men was often a topic of discussion.

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Lisia tucked her shoulders in when he used her full name. ‘Oh man.’ She looked up at her dad. “I-I know but cant you trust me just once?” She asked and saw him pinch his nose. She looked down and kicked her foot lightly. “I know and I’m trying its hard still.” She mumbled before looking up at him. ‘I have to tell him at some point.’ “No you cant help me with it not yet any ways. At dance technically no, and sort of.” She said quickly. 

She stepped to the side trying to get around him and kept the flower hidden. “Now that I told you can I go?” She said and tried to get the door. To her discovery he didn’t let her pass. ‘Playing tough? Fine I’ll play that way too.’ She stood in front of him and taped her foot.

She knew se had to be carful playing this card so she wouldn’t get in trouble. “Dad I need to get by please I have something I really want to do.” She was still trying to be reasonable. ‘If she says yes I’ll tell him if she says no I’ll leave it alone and figure things out.’ She thought.

“How about this You let me go and ill tell you about it after. Because there is nothing you need to worry about ok?” She smiled and held out a hand wanting him to shake it. Then there was that little voice that started to whisper in her head to tell him. Her eyes softened as she kept looking at him.

There he was her uncle, her dad, the one their for her always, who took her up and kept her as his own instead of giving her to the man she never knew. He let her do so much and all he wants is to know if she's ok. He liked boys and she was fine with it so why was she so scared that she might not like guys. She retracted her hand and held he flower in front of her twirling it with both hands and looked at its petals. 

“Dad if I tell you...” she grew quite, “you promise not to yell or get angry at me?”

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Closets are for Clothes // Wallace & Lisia

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It really was lucky that the day was so nice. Had it been rainy, Wallace wouldn’t have been in nearly such a positive mood. He did love allowing Lisia to express herself and pursue her passions, but dance was a very timely hobby. It consumed a lot of his time, but even more of hers, for obvious reasons. However, there was nothing more rewarding than seeing her smile after landing a jump perfectly or doing a beautiful routine. He lived for it.

Perplexed, and a bit interested as to her sudden nervousness, Wallace glanced at her. “Oh? I do love your lyrical numbers.” He mused. “Your teacher’s requested that Lovi do a few of his oh-so famous contest moves for one of your routines, just in case you were unaware. I figured I should inquire towards you first before giving an answer. I’m sure you don’t want your old uncle Wallace in your dance.” It was more a case of Wallace not being completely sure he wanted to associate with some dance studio for kids, but he was never one to deny requests from adoring fans.

Lisia was acting extremely suspicious. Wallace cocked an eyebrow at her attempt to change any and all subjects so they didn’t center around her. She wasn’t usually like this. “I’m fine, sweetheart. You, on the other hand, look as though you’ve seen a Duskull.” Although he was concerned, Wallace decided that stopping her in the middle of the street and interrogating her wouldn’t be the best way of figuring out what was wrong. Lisia’s question, however, caught him completely off guard.

“Oh, I don’t know. Around thirteen or fourteen, I suppose. I never put a word to it, really, until I was eighteen or so. Any particular reason?” Wallace’s heart stopped for a moment. 

Did his precious, sweet, innocent baby girl have a crush?!

‘Eighteen!’ Lisia was surprised by his answer but shook it off. ‘Well I still have time to get things strait and be like dad.’ She thought and looked back at him.  “Cool.” She was quieter then normal. “N-no unc- dad!” She blushes when he asked about why she was asking. “I was just curious.” She shrugged.  “You know I just wanna know more about my dad.” She half heartedly smiled.

She looked around and saw her home in the distance. “Can we go home now please?” She asked not knowing why they stopped in the forest anyways. She grabbed the hand of Wallace and began walking again. ‘I don’t want to tell him now... I got to figure every thing out.’ She thought not paying attention to any thing while she walked. 

Lisia hummed as she walked with her Uncle. She kept thinking about the brunet girl, how she could ask her out, and how cute they would be as a couple. The blue hair girl loved the thought and was forgetting about her nervousness as she walked. She let go of her bag strap and fathers hand to look threw her bag for the key to her home. She rubbed her hand and fingers over all the indents her nails had made and frowned, she was happy their was no blood. 

She kept her hand in her bag to hide it from Wallace and opened the door with her other. “Alright I’m going to get clean I have to get something from my friend so ill be out again.” She said and ran to her room. She ran to her bathroom and ran her hand under warm water to get rid of the indents. She smiled and though about how she would ask the brunet. “If I ask and try I might figure things out.” she mumbled to her self and continued getting ready.

She put on a casual but nice looking outfit before waking to the table and pulling out a flower from the vase. “Dad!” She called out from front door. “All be back!” She said and stood by the door nervously. “Wish me luck!” She called out again before leaving to go talk to the brunet. 

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Airplanes In The Night sky // Lisia and ???

The handle of the bags left her hands as the nice attendant took them behind the counter and put them on a conveyer belt. Lisia watched sadly as they disappeared in to the wall. “Miss please don’t worry you’ll be alright right. We are very reliable so you are safe with us,” she smiled handing the blue haired girl her ticket, “Your gate is at the end of the left hall and please have an enjoyable flight.” Smiled the attendant as Lisia took her small rollable suitcase and backpack and tightly couched her ticket in hand.

Lisia dug into her skin with her nails and bit the inside of her cheek as she nervously walked down to the security line. She looked around observing all the people around her. ‘Every one seem so scary now.’ she thought and went threw the security check and walked down to her gate.

Nervously she let out a breath and sat in one of the seats waiting for her plain to come land and bored. To her if felt like hours and the outside sky was becoming darker by the second. “I want dad.” She mumbled to herself and kept digging in to her skin with her nails. She jumped when the speaker came on calling out rows to start boarding the plane. She nervously looked at her ticket and waited for her row to be called.

Once she heard her row called she quickly got up and went over to the lady giving her the ticket. She walked down the the hall that seemed to close in on her quickly as a pressure started to build in her chest. She walked down the walk way of the plane and towards her seat. ‘Please don’t be a window seat.’ She begged in her head. When she finally made it she saw it was a window seat. Sighing in defeat she opened the compartment above her and attempted to put her roll on luggage.

The girl may have been strong from dancing but being as scared as she was she was having a lot of difficulty. She soon heard the harsh words of tired and annoyed passengers so she moved her body so they could move past her. She was still having trouble and a flight attendant finally came around to help her and she sat in her seat. She tapped her feet and she looked out the window and glanced at the wings. She took deep breaths trying to calm herself witch worked but only a slight amount.

‘Maybe I can ask to switch with the person who sits next to me.’ She wondered and looked over to see some one had been siting their. ‘When did they get there?’ She wondered.

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The Golden Competitor// Lisia & Green

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It was his best-hidden secret, not a soul knew what he did. Well, there was a person who found out but due to a heist they pulled Green knew that she wouldn’t tell anyone. What was his secret?

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‘”No one cared until you put on the mask?”’ She thought about it for a moment before shaking her head. “Well hey any ways, you did good out there.” She complimented and continued to look at him trying to figure out who the masked boy was. “Well hey I figure your staying some place close to here and I can tell my dad to pick me up some where different let me walk you to where you staying, its easy to get lost in the dark.” She offered and smiled looking at the male.

Her dad would be fine with it. She’s done it multiple times before so she would be fine and its always good to help another person right? 

“Don’t worry we should be fine, Give me a second.” Turning around she quickly ran back to the dressing room and grabbed her duffle bag and ran back to the door. He wasn’t there. Stepping threw the door Lisia saw his figure she quickly ran up to him. “Hey thought you could leave me huh.” She laughed. “Nope!” The blue haired female happily walked along side brown haired male. “So you from around here?” She looked around at the town she called home. 

“What do you do outside of competitions and what kind of training do you do so you and your Eevee work so well?” She asked. She listened as close as she could and kept walking with him. They were rather lucky because it was late at night so the streets were rather empty and she didn’t have to worry about people flooding her with questions or taking pictures witch was nice.

They continued walking and Lisia took note of the few people walking around as well but suddenly there was no one around. As in the movies it would have been a romantic moment but sadly the other person was male to Lisia’s knowledge. 

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Suddenly Lisia was on the ground and some of the contents of her duffle bag were on the ground. “OW! Hey watch where your going next time!” She called out getting up and pushing all her things back in her bag and quickly realized a very important sphere was missing. “Ali?” She whispered. she quickly looked up in the direction the man went. “Ali!” Quickly she stood up and dragged her bag up with her. ‘What am I going to do! Uncle- Dad cant help me!’ She started digging all of her nails into her flesh. “Ali!” She looked up at the man for guidance trying to keep her cool. 

“What a-are we going t-to do?” She kept looking at him and the mask and every thing she was doing. She was walking with a stranger, at night, with no pokemon, and is trying to stay calm and all Lisia knew is that they needed their pokemon back.

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Closets are for Clothes // Wallace & Lisia

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Ahh, dance classes. Wallace loved that his niece had found a passion, albeit an extremely time-consuming and expensive one. As long as she was being allowed to express herself in the ways she liked, Wallace didn’t care so much about the cost. Well, of course, he had money to burn. It wasn’t much of an issue. It was just another day at the studio, unlike any other day. He was coming to pick her up and then they’d be back at home in an hour or so. Nothing unusual.

He often worried about her, really. It wasn’t that Wallace trusted her not to hurt herself in the studio. She was a rather extroverted child, but she didn’t always think things through completely. He worried about what went on in that head of hers. Ah, well. It was just like Wallace to worry about someone he loved so much. He could be just like a father to her at times. He practically was her father, after all. The man who conceived her had no right to claim that title.

The dance studio was a couple cities away from Ever Grande. There was nothing like a dance studio even nearby, but Wallace allowed her to go as often as she liked, so long as she alerted him she’d be home late. Wallace placed a lot of trust in his young niece. She was an intelligent girl, but one could never be too careful. She had requested he come and pick her up today, for some unknown reason.

The Champion strolled up to the entrance, he spotted a familiar tuft of cerulean hair. “Lisia!” He called out, his voice cheery and sweet. He could never be anything less than lovely to his niece, even if he tried. “You must have ended early, I’m horribly sorry I’m late.” The practice had ended something like twenty minutes ago, but he hadn’t been able to leave his post at the office. “Now, what were you practicing today, my sweet princess?”

Lisia stood outside of the studio holding her bag tight and hiding in the shadows from the burning sun as she waited for her dad to come and pick her up. Time slowly creeped by and soon the other students walked out all smiling and chatting to each other and soon came the pretty brunet of the class along with her friends laughing. She watched with a light blush as they walked away following them her eyes soon landed on a blue headed figure. Her uncle- dad she knew that head any where. 

Stepping forward she made her way over to him. “You must have ended early, I’m horribly sorry I’m late.” ‘Yea ended early.’ She smiled shyly and looked up at him. He asked about class and what she had learned. “U-Uh,” she was trying to remember, “I think we worked on lyrical.” She mumbled and walked beside him. With the fist that was holding the strap she dug the nail of her thumb into the fist and walked trying to not look tup at Wallace too often.

‘She was really pretty today with her hair up.’ She thought and smiled slightly. Out of the corner of her eye she was Wallace and shook the smile  off her face and continued to walk with him. “S-so how are you today?” She asked trying to get the girl off of her mind but it was quit difficult when there were so many nice things to think about. She was barley listening to her father as he spoke she was focusing on the steps ahead of her. 

‘Start a conversation that ill change your mind.’ She thought quickly as the sight of her home appeared. “So uh Dad when did you know you liked boys?” She asked slightly blushing and looking up at him. ‘Really? Smooth... well at least its a conversation starter.’ She brushed it off. maybe she would get answer if she heard his story.

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((boop)) ask the dancer some questions before she goes back to her practice section!

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"What's your favorite type of music to listen to? Do you listen to anything certain while practicing for routines?"

“Well if I had to chose one type I would have to say something with energy.” She smiled thinking about what routine she was practicing. “I love something with energy because if I connect to the song my routines always turn out better.” She giggled and looked back to Ali that was flying around practicing a new move. “I would love to talk about it some more but I have some practice to do.” She giggled before running back to her pokemon.

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Dans Tes Yeux Mon Secret // Falkner and Lisia

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It was another spring day in the sleepy town of Violet. Falkner had just finished up his battles for the day and as part of his usual routine he was cleaning up the gym and making sure that all his Pokemon were fed and well-rested after a hard day’s work. They were his pride and joy and everyone in Johto knew about his well-groomed birds as well as the rigorous training regime they were under. It was no secret, everyone knew that Falkner was a master of birds…

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The young teen looked around the calm town with a small amount of anxiety. This was her first time out of Hoenn and she was very nervous. It was a short trip and she did come with some one she trusted Ali but she couldn’t have a guardian come with her because they were busy. The wind blew strand of her louse hair into her face witch she quickly tucked behind her ear.

She had left her hair down to make her look different and not as recognizable but it didn’t work on to many people but she was able to finally reach her destination. She walked around the town looking at the different things they had to offer and the surroundings. She had some time before she needed to go to an interview but that wasn’t the only reason she came to the town.

She had heard of an extraordinary bird master and had come out to go see him. Her competitors were becoming better as she moved up in the ranks and she wanted some tips for training for the up coming contests. Nervousness was slowly creeping over her and she softly made a fist and dug her thumb nail in to her skin and rubbed the indent of her nail.

She looked rather normal with her bag and shorts and a plain tank top, she did her best to hide her identity but her teal-ish hair was a rather large give away. Slowly and quietly she made her way over to the Gym that the bird master owned and walked in being greeted by the calls of the bird pokemon alerting the owner.

“It’s an honor to meet you Lisia, might I ask why you’ve decided to visit this quiet town?” She watched as he bowed to her and looked in her eyes. She didn’t brake eye contact but did start poking at her fist with her thumb again. “Uh.. Hi.” She said and bowed back to him trying to be respectful. ‘Well at leased he knew me.’ She thought and took a deep breath. “Its nice to meet you too. I uh- came here for an interview that would be held later and um... I wanted to ask you for tips about training Ali for our next contest.” She answered truthfully and continued to move her thumb on her fist.

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The Golden Competitor// Lisia & Green

Confidence hugged Lisia like gravity as she took a deep breath before hearing her name called. Putting on her brightest smile she ran out tossing the poke-ball in the air releasing Ali who did the stunning swoop they had practiced. Lisia called out all the moves she needed to and worked the routine with Ali just like they practiced.

When her turn was finished she was slightly out of breath but kept her posture strong and elegant. She confidently walked off stage with Ali before smiling and hugging the bird pokemon. “Oh Ali I think we got this one.” She smiled and watched as another opponent walked past her. He had a mask on covering his face but by what she could tell he was on the tougher side. “What is a guy like him doing her and whats with the mask?” She asked watching him go on stage and release an Eevee. 

It was a cute pokemon and their routine was good. Lisia crossed her arms at her new found rival. “Were gonna have some problems if he goes to the next round Ali.” She admitted before walking off to the dressing room area. ‘Who is he? What is he doing here? Am I going to be able to beat him?’ All these questions ran threw her head. This new challenger would be her greatest battle in the contest world. Well at leased until a new person came around.

Time passed and she watched the other performers do their routines. The last person finally walked off an Lisia crossed her fingers hoping she would make it to the next and final round. She and Ali listened closely as they started calling out names. “These are the contestants moving to the next round please give them a warm and loving round of applause as they walk on,” their was a pause as the crowd cheered. “We will start off with our three beginners.”They called out the names and the three kids ran out happily.

The announcer made his way threw the names until he reached the advanced division. “The three for the advanced division is... Lisia and Ali and El Sabueso and Eeviee and....” Lisia didn’t listen to the last name she was happy and smiled as she ran on stage with Ali by her side. “Thank you for coming out we can’t wait to see you tomorrow for the final round. Now please give one last round of applause for our wonderful contestants.”

Along with the others the green haired girl bowed and walked off stage. “Alright Ali lets do this were gonna train all night!” She smiled. “Maybe in the morning as well we should have some time to our selfs after all.” She giggled with her pokemon  before looking around and seeing the masked competitor walk out the door. “Hey wait!” She quickly called out to them and ran after them. “Hey!” She ran up to them in hope to stop them. 

“Hey I’m Lisia.” She smiled holding her hand out. “I just wanted to wish you luck tomorrow and ask...” she became quite at the end, “Who are you?”

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"Come on, stop worrying its your turn to go on, and your going to do grate! Now show them what you got!"

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This is just to cute and some how seems logically possible in the Pokemon fandom world