Sitting and Waiting and Sitting and Waiting

Andrew sat by the Arceus shrine-- All of his pokemon sitting around him, laying peacefully. He just gazed at the shrine, lost in its legendary gaze. I wonder what the real thing is like...

As Andrew sat near the shrine, something disturbed his sleepless rest. A pink blobbish thing ran past him, chanting her name over and over, "Chansey!" She called, hopping over a Pokemon's tail. "Chansey!" She ran into the forest, deeper. She was looking for her trainer, who had gone ahead with his other Pokemon and thought she was trailing behind . . in reality, she had gotten distracted by a Beautifly, and ended up lost.

Andrew was suprised by the pokemon's appearence. He walked over to where the pokemon ran off to, a smug look on his face "Ah! Was that a Chansey?" he returned all of his pokemon, except for his shiny haxorous.

"Chansey!" She cried, an exasperated look on her face. "Chansey, Chansey!" She looked from left to right, and then turned towards Andrew.

Andrew turned around. "Ah! So that was your Chansey!" He snickered. "I can help you find the little trickster."

Kyle looked at him strangely, never thinking of his beloved Chansey as a trickster. His Delcatty and Minccino were out of the pokeballs, helping him search for his other Pokemon. "You've seen her? Where is she?" He looked both ways.

"She went that way!" Andrew pointed towards where the Chansey went. "Go! Nite!" He sent out his Dragonite, "go find that Chansey that went by," he ordered.