No one's POV
It's currently the next day after the incident at Aether Paradise, and Nhazul was currently sitting at his desk, leaning back, looking at Nebby's new form.
Nhazul: ...
Everyone walked over to Nhazul surprised, seeing Nebby's new form.
Mallow: Is that Nebby?!
Nhazul: Yep.
Lana: It's strange.
Ash: I was surprised when I saw it yesterday, but Nhazul didn't really explain how it happened.
Rotom Dex: What exactly happened yesterday?
Sophocles: Maybe it are too many sugar stars and ended up becoming one itself?
Mallow: ...-_-... Obviously not.
Sophocles: I'm sorry...
Kiawe: Nhazul, what exactly happened over three?
Nhazul proceeded to explain what happened yesterday, shocking everyone.
Mallow: Lillie's mother was kidnapped?!
Lana: An Ultra Beast...
Ash: No way...
Kiawe: Hey, hey, you gotta be kidding!
Mallow: Is Lillie alright?
Nhazul: I'm not sure. She seemed out of it yesterday when I last saw her. I asked Serena to keep an eye on her, but-
Everyone then saw Serena, Kukui and Janes walk into the classroom.
Ash: Professor Kukui?
Mallow: And Mr James!
Serena: She isn't here either...
Nhazul: Serena? What's going on?
James: Young Miss Lillie and Young Master Gladion have disappeared from the mansion.
Everyone: Disappeared?!
Lana: They ran away?
Mallow: No way!
Nhazul: I honestly had a feeling they'd do something like this. They must be looking for a way to found a way to their mom.
Kiawe: But she's on the other side of the Ultra Hole, isn't she?
Ash: Then where did they go?
Mallow: They'd have to open an Ultra Hole first, right?
Serena: But if they don't know how to open it...
Ash: There's just too much we don't know.
Nhazul: I have a feeling Gladion knows something. He seemed determined to find another way to get there.
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Obligated Ambitions (Pokémon Sun and Moon Anime x OC/ Male reader)
FanfictionTo have a ambition, is to have the drive and determination to make something a reality. Everyone at some point in their lives will one day have an ambition. But what if that ambition is not one of your own?