"Icy Wind!" I command my Glaceon. "Glace!" Cold air comes from Glaceon's mouth and freezes a target. "Nice shot, Glaceon!" Glaceon smiles with pride. "Return." The red light sends Glaceon back into the pokeball. Just outside a coffee tindahan in Nacrene City, Glaceon and I were training. "Hey look. I think that's Bianca!" Rosalie shouts. Bianca trips and falls on her chin in front of us. "Bianca. As clumsy as ever." Trip says. "Hi Bianca!" Rosalie grins. "How are you everyone? I was just on my way to the Musical across the street!" There's a musical down the street? Uh, what's a musical? "What's...
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