A day in the life of a teenage pokemon Chapter 2 ((Rough draft, please critique))

Story by Daemonwelsh on SoFurry

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Part 1: http://sofurry.com/page/140425/user

Part 2 of a day in the life of a teenage pokemon

The next day

When Andrew woke up the next day, he logged onto his computer, and set up the memory capture, a device of his creation which allowed him to store memories, such as dreams, with ease. After unplugging from it, he dressed up in his normal clothes which consisted of a cheap pair of jeans, a long sleeve shirt, and a pair of running shoes. He went into his workroom and removed his clothes, before attatching the exo suit to his body. The entire construction was unnoticable to the naked eye, which suited Andrew's purpose imensly. Andrew then put his clothing back on over the exo suit, and headed to the kitchen for his morning meal. He went to the kitchen instead of the dining hall, because he never wanted to make a grand deal out of anything. Yes he did have a fully staffed crew which would be only too happy to serve him in the dining hall, but he was not one to call upon them unless neccesary. He walked into the kitchen, where his adopted family sat eating breakfast. He grabbed a small device from the pantry, and slipped it into his backpack after making sure it was fully charged. He then said his goodbyes to his adopted parents, and him and Missy walked out and into the garage. The garage was pitch black as he walked inside, and when it lit up showed at least twenty different cars. He walked to the nearest one, and pulled the keys out of the lock. The car itself was a golden car, and one he had built entirely by himself after he had lost his parents. It was a beautiful, armor plated, with several hidden compartments which not even Missy knew about. He flipped on the radio, and him and Missy left the garage for school.

Pulling into the parking lot, Andrew had been unable to concentrate on the schematics in his mind, and though his driving didnt suffer, he had begun thinking more and more about Missy. He had started to come up with a plan of action, and when he turned off the engine he acted. He helped Missy out of the car like normal, but instead of letting her go he just kissed her. Flat out without warning. Thinking back he knew it was a stupid plan, but it worked. She began kissing him back, and the only reason they stopped was because of the school bell which had begun ringing. Andrew grabbed Missy and gave her a little push, sending her on her way to class while he went off to his.

His first class was AP Physics, and was like always, boring. They were doing a lab that day, where the teatcher was showing them the forces their bodies could create. They went out onto the field and began throwing five pound weights as far as they could, which they then measured the distance, and used several calculations to figure out how much energy they had used. They were all surprised when Andrew threw the five pound weight and it went sailing off into the sky, only to dissapear from sight. The teatcher handed him a 100 pound weight to try it on instead, and so he threw that one too, which happened to go through a window in the house across the street from the school. The window itself was somewhere around 1 mile from where he stood, as his school had a really large field. The Physics teacher was in awe the rest of the class period, and Andrew couldnt wait to finish the class and go off into English where he wouldnt have to deal with his physics teacher. The bell finally rang, and on his way to class Missy showed up in the hallway. Andrew was oblivious until she leapt onto him, and he caught her with ease automatically. She kissed him lightly before jumping off and heading towards her next class, and Andrew had the attention of each person in the hallway who had seen him catch her. He ignored them went off to English.

As the day went by, and Andrew went from class to class like any normal highschooler, he finally reached his wrestling class. Andrew had looked forward to wrestling all day, as was normal. His coach told them that today was wait training, and then drilling. In weight training Andrew decieded to bench as much as he could. He put ten forty five pound weights onto each side of the bar, equalling to nine-hundred pounds. The coach laughed when he set himself under it, but his jaw dropped when Andrew picked the massive weight up with ease, doing ten sets of five hundred reps with it. To Andrew it was as light as a feather, but to his body, it was like lifting the heaviest weight you can for as long as you can, dropping down and continuing, until you couldnt lift anything else anymore. Each time it would be the same weight, but the exosuit would take more and more of the burden as time went on, until it was doing all the work.

Andrew got back to the wrestling room soaked in swear, and the coach would have had him sit practice out, except Andrew wouldnt let him. Instead he drilled with the rest of the team, his body going faster than before, with more precision than before. He was doing moves on his opponents, which completely caught them by suprise. He moved amazingly fast, and to give you an idea as to how fast, imagine that if he ran around the world, it would take him all of 12 hours to go from LA to Beijing, to London, to New York, to LA.

By the time practice was over, Andrew was exhausted, so much so that he let Missy drive them home, something which only ever happens once every blue moon. He fell asleep in the car, and when he woke up he found himself in his bed, naked and clean, with food sitting next to him. He ate ravenously before opening up his backpack and doing his homework. It took him about an hour to finish his homework, and after that he went to his workroom. Once he got inside his workroom he set to work finishing the schematics which had been popping up in his head all day. He printed them out, and put them into a machine which would print out a minature version of the construction. It could build twelve at a time, and have each one of those twelve done in about 10 minutes. It took the machine a full hour to finish printing the various machines, which Andrew studied carefully. Half of them were discarded, and the other half he set into other machines to improve them.

((perspective is switching to Andrew's Persepctive now))

I looked at the clock on the wall after putting everything into their various machines, and found out it was already seven o'clock. I left the room and headed down to the kitchen for dinner. As I moved through the hall, Missy stepped out of her room and right into me.

Missy said, "Im so sorry Andrew, didnt meant to bump into you... But while im this close I might as well capitalize on the moment." She rose to her tiptoes and kissed me with her soft lips. Electricity coarsed through me as I pulled her close, feeling her soft body against mine, heat radiating off her like a halogen lightbulb. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her even closer, satisfying my toungues desire to tango with hers. With one hand around her, the other opened the door to her room and I walked in, still kissing her. I layed us both down on the bed and slipped my lips to her neck, sucking on her tender flesh before moving further down to her shirts collar.

I spoke, "well, this shirt seems to be in my way, it is best I remove it." Before sitting up and grasping her shirt with both hands. Pulling at it caused the whole shirt to shred at the center, and I realized the horny girl beneath me hadn't worn a bra when she ran into me. I spoke again, "thats much better" before continuing to kiss her neck. I slowly began to work my way down, pausing when I reached her breast's. Each were covered in kisses, and her nipples got special attention. I sucked on them until they became as hard as my cock was, and then I continued my journey south.