A Farfetch’d had once again flown onto the girl’s window sill, holding a box that contained a Pokeball and a love note from a 'secret admirer'. The Farfetch’d dropped the box into the girls hands before flying off.
➤Congrats! Bill a secret admirer has given you an Eevee! Eevee lv. 5 Gender: Female Nature: Jolly ➤Would you like to name it? /Could you tag this as QEAdoption? It would help me keep track! Thank you~!/
She knew who that Farfetch'd belonged to, there was honestly no denying who it belonged to. Taking the box from it she waved it goodbye, before walking over to her desk table and gently setting the box down. Sitting in her seat she opened it finding a Pokeball and a love letter still in the envelop. She stared at the envelop for a while, giving herself a sad look, if she opened it she'd have to respond some way or another. And she didn't want that. Correction. She couldn't do that. Opening up a desk drawer filled with hundreds of unopened love letters sent from the same admirer and placed the new one with them.
Looking back at the box she looked at the Pokeball, might as well see what the admirer sent her this time. Picking up the Pokeball she released the Eevee from it. Seeing it was an Eevee she was pretty dead set on knowing who her so called secret admirer was. However the Eevee seemed really happy to be here with her, having it's tail wag at a rapid pace. Smiling she got up from her chair and scooped the Eevee in her arms. She was happy to actually have a Pokemon, as her parents never really allowed her to be a trainer as she was the only one who would have to take over the business, and training Pokemon would take that away.
"I'll call you Peony! Do you like that name?" "Vee~" Cheered the Eevee happily. Kalei giggled as she walked out of the room to find something for the Eevee to eat.
