Pokémon Fanfiction Ash Junior Professor Novels & Stories

Most of the time I’d rather not know, myself. “You’re fucking weird, you know that?” Claire called after me. I ignored her and kept walking, not bothering to check if they were following me. No doubt they would need a second to confer and confirm that I was indeed weird, but that was okay. I felt like I had won an important victory. Like Ash giving Pikachu the thrashing he so richly deserved. I know that’s not how Pokemon is supposed to work, but that yellow bastard needs to be put in his place. Over a decade and he still hasn’t evolved, the lazy little shit.

I kinda wish I had the recording of Asher talking about him. “The person I want liked your shows, says it’s one of his favorite memories.” If the Prof. has any problems with the gender, he doesn’t show it. “Is he here with you?” The Prof.’s eyes drift behind me, searching for his true fan. Yes, but this is kind of a surprise to him, and it won’t be surprising if I let him meet his childhood hero here, without his costume. “Not really. I’ve come to pay for one last show.”

The stubble across his jawline rippled from the tensing of his muscles as he grunted, “There will be plenty of time to enjoy youth once the people murdering our pack members are brought to light.” “Yes…well, with that attitude you’re bound to succeed.” She replied, aiming a tight-lipped frown in his direction. It mirrored one a teacher might make when an unruly child spoke out of turn. Her eyes, the same jade green as the treetops outside, slid over the stony expression on my face and stalled. “Will I still be seeing you at training today, Lola?” “She’ll be there.” Asher answered first, his voice curt and attention placed solely on me even though the witch he replied to was standing a few fe

I shook my head and turned to my table to bring out the new biology textbook Keisha had gifted me a while back. “Our topic for today is Excretion. Now….” I trailed off when the door opened and someone walked in. Shock glued my feet to the floor and I would have almost dropped the book on the floor but a professor has gotta maintain her Steeze in front of her students. Even though I didn't drop the book, my jaw was definitely on the floor as I stared at the guy walking into the door with a grin. “Good morning miss,” he greeted with a smile, and that voice sent shivers down my spine, “I'm a new student.”

They still ached from our last “conversation.” “Everyone’s asking why Father keeps damaged goods around,” Ash said, appearing beside me like a shadow. His gray eyes settled in me flat and emotionless. “Starting to reflect poorly on the family name.” I knelt to pick up the ceramic pieces, my oversized sweater gathered around my knees. Blood dripped from cuts on my palm to the floor, but I didn’t make a sound. It would only fill their amusement and give them more reason to pick on me. “You know what Jenny Morrison asked me today?” Ash crouched down, his voice conversational. “She wanted to know if you’re actually mentally slow, or if you just act that way for attention.”

I fold my arms rebelliously. “Ooo, I’m going to stop you right there, darling. I’m no boy. I could show you if you have any doubts,” Paxton retorts, suddenly amused. Caden curses and turns to his perverted friend. “Paxton, you don’t want me to warn you again.” “My bad.” Paxton lifts his hands in surrender and goes back to attacking the sushi. Asher looks pale, sitting between these two jerks from Stanford. If not for my pride, I would gladly set him free from this horror—hell, myself even.

Alex ask while pouting and Ash laugh to his silly mate. "You know about Moon University well I take admision their. Mrs. See was the one who suggeste me. I am sorry Alex I know...." "Fucking Moon University baby you are really something. I am proud of you" Alex smile widely and hug hus mate. Ash chuck and kiss Alex cheek. "You are not mad", "Stupid why I will, I am proud of you baby" Ash smile, his Alpha is really different. "So I need to go Alex, I need to show them my project and then start my classes"

" I did what you asked, Professor" " I see " Asher hummed. The cold look in his eyes was enough indication that he had something planned out for her. " Perhaps you need a more challenging task. I will discuss it with your Dean " He gave her a smirk " You can go " ' Shit! ' Lisa thinks to herself ' It's over. I'm dead ' * * *

Girruinas said with a smug smile on his disgusting face that looked burned on one part and normal on the other. “I don't think, I know” Ashley said having blind faith in Jordan that gave all of them portions of mountain ash on their day in school, It was the only protection he could give them as it didn't need a spell to activate. “I will kill you Ashley Hunt” he said with a serious look on his face as he felt embarrassed that a teenager just beat him at a game he seemed to have been playing for thousands of year's. “Adios Girruinas” Ashley said and disappeared along with Louis and they both appeared in Jordan’s room where they were summoned.

I mean, of all the things that I could ask, why that have to come out? “It would be strange if I hate you just because your name is Sakamaki Yuu and you are not someone from this world.” Asher stood up. He sauntered towards me and reached out a hand into my view, as if wanting me to grab it. “But I do feel isolated that you didn’t inform me of all this earlier.” “I’m sorry.” I mumbled, as I grabbed his hand. While Asher was pulling me up, my gaze strayed to Izana, before returning to him. “Did Izana also told you that I am a middle-aged man who is crippled?”