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A day has passed since Tenshi was turned into a female Lucario for a few hours. It was now Tuesday, and another student was about to drink a Pokémon potion in front of the class. "Good morning, boys and girls," said Ms. Misty. "Good morning, Ms. Misty," the class said. "Alright, today another lucky student will be drinking the next potion to be a Pokémon for the school day," said Ms. Misty. "And that lucky student is..." Everyone anticipated who was about to be transformed next. "Thomas, you're the lucky student today!" said Ms. Misty.
Thomas smiled and walked up to Ms. Misty's desk. "It's been an honor being called up to the front desk today," said Thomas. The other day, he was forced to watch his best friend Tyler temporarily turn into a chipmunk after inhaling magic helium from a balloon, so Thomas felt excited and nervous at the same time. "Which one will you drink: Pikachu, Lugia, Mewtwo, or Emolga?" asked Ms. Misty.
Thomas thought carefully about which potion he should drink. "I should drink the Lugia potion so I could get big hands. Actually, no. I should drink the Emolga potion so I could see what it's like as a flying squirrel," Thomas thought. He eventually made his final decision. "I'll drink the Emolga potion," said Thomas. "Good choice," said Dylan, one of Thomas' friends. Thomas took the potion from Ms. Misty's desk. "Okay, here goes nothing!" said Thomas.
Thomas put the bottle up his mouth and chugged the potion down. "Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!" cheered Thomas' classmates. Thomas had just finished drinking the potion without stopping. "That was easy," said Thomas. "You could've choked. Please be more careful when drinking those!" said Ms. Misty.
"Are you all ready to see me take on a new form?" asked Thomas. "Yeah!" everyone shouted except for Thomas. "Alright, prepare for me to shapeshift before your very eyes!" said Thomas. His legs became shorter in length and his clothes merged with his body. Thomas' hair vanished and his ears retreated into his body, making him deaf for a second until two large white and yellow ears appeared on his head.
Thomas started to shrink in size dramatically as he felt lighter and his arms became shorter with two of his fingers on each hand disappearing and the rest becoming much shorter. All of Thomas' toes merged together as his feet became much smaller. Black fur grew outside of Thomas' body, while white fur grew on the inside. His eyes then became slightly larger and his cheeks became yellow. Thomas' nose became much smaller and barely visible. His voice then became more childish as he was as small as a squirrel. To finish the changes, a tail shaped like a lightning bolt emerged from behind Thomas and he felt his arms and legs combine as a flap of stretchy skin that was yellow on the outside and black on the outside formed, giving Thomas the ability to glide like a flying squirrel.
"Woah," Thomas' classmates said. Thomas looked at his new body and he felt happy. "Wow, i'm a flying squirrel now!" said Thomas. "We know you're happy that you're an Emolga, but keep in mind that this change is not permanent," said Ms. Misty. "I already know that from yesterday," said Thomas. "Okay. Could you demonstrate your new gliding ability to the class?" asked Ms. Misty. "But I never glided in this form yet," said Thomas. "Just spread your arms and legs and you'll glide. It's that simple," said Ms. Misty. "Well, if flying squirrels can only glide, shouldn't they be called 'gliding squirrels'?" asked Thomas.
Thomas climbed to the top of a shelf in the classroom and prepared to glide for the class. "Watch and learn!" said Thomas. He closed his eyes, jumped from the shelf and spread his arms and legs, exposing his yellow skin flap. Thomas opened his eyes and saw himself gliding above Dylan and Paul. "I did it! I'm really gliding!" said Thomas as he smiled. "Go Thomas! Go Thomas!" shouted Dylan and Paul. Thomas landed on the ground safely and everyone in the class cheered, including Ms. Misty. "If this change was permanent, we would have you as the class pet! Good job, Thomas!" said Ms. Misty. "Thank you, thank you!" said Thomas.
Later that day, Thomas was getting to his classes more easily. He used his gliding ability to glide above the crowds of kids. Before every class, Thomas had to explain to his teachers that he was transformed into an Emolga and he would return as a human the next day. Later, the bell rang and the school day ended. "Aw, I really liked being a flying squirrel. Why do all good things come to an end?" asked Thomas.
He glided one last time and opened a window to escape the school and climbed up a tree. There was a lightning cloud above Thomas. "Oh no! I forgot I became an Emolga and I had electric powers!" said Thomas. A bolt of lightning struck Thomas and he was instantly turned back into a human. "At least my parents won't be mad at me when I return home," said Thomas. He got into his car and drove home.
When Thomas got home, he felt a tingly feeling inside himself. "Why do I still feel like an Emolga when that cloud made me a human again?" asked Thomas. He went up to his room, opened his window, closed it, and sat on a branch to get a good view of the neighborhood. Thomas closed his eyes and felt a gentle breeze. His Emolga ears grew back to where they were before, enhancing Thomas' hearing. His tail grew back and the yellow flap of skin Thomas had as an Emolga connected his arms and legs again. Thomas opened his eyes and saw that he had become a half-human, half-Emolga hybrid. "Wow, that cloud did a really nice thing for me. I wonder if I can still glide," said Thomas.
Thomas stood up on the branch, feeling lightweight again. He bent his knees and jumped from the branch, exposing his yellow skin flap at the same time. Thomas had regained the ability to glide. "Yeah! Whoo hoo!" shouted Thomas. A half-hour later, Thomas returned home and went back inside his house. His extra ears, tail, and skin flap had retreated into Thomas' body, ready to grow back whenever Thomas was ready to glide again.
The End
Thomas smiled and walked up to Ms. Misty's desk. "It's been an honor being called up to the front desk today," said Thomas. The other day, he was forced to watch his best friend Tyler temporarily turn into a chipmunk after inhaling magic helium from a balloon, so Thomas felt excited and nervous at the same time. "Which one will you drink: Pikachu, Lugia, Mewtwo, or Emolga?" asked Ms. Misty.
Thomas thought carefully about which potion he should drink. "I should drink the Lugia potion so I could get big hands. Actually, no. I should drink the Emolga potion so I could see what it's like as a flying squirrel," Thomas thought. He eventually made his final decision. "I'll drink the Emolga potion," said Thomas. "Good choice," said Dylan, one of Thomas' friends. Thomas took the potion from Ms. Misty's desk. "Okay, here goes nothing!" said Thomas.
Thomas put the bottle up his mouth and chugged the potion down. "Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!" cheered Thomas' classmates. Thomas had just finished drinking the potion without stopping. "That was easy," said Thomas. "You could've choked. Please be more careful when drinking those!" said Ms. Misty.
"Are you all ready to see me take on a new form?" asked Thomas. "Yeah!" everyone shouted except for Thomas. "Alright, prepare for me to shapeshift before your very eyes!" said Thomas. His legs became shorter in length and his clothes merged with his body. Thomas' hair vanished and his ears retreated into his body, making him deaf for a second until two large white and yellow ears appeared on his head.
Thomas started to shrink in size dramatically as he felt lighter and his arms became shorter with two of his fingers on each hand disappearing and the rest becoming much shorter. All of Thomas' toes merged together as his feet became much smaller. Black fur grew outside of Thomas' body, while white fur grew on the inside. His eyes then became slightly larger and his cheeks became yellow. Thomas' nose became much smaller and barely visible. His voice then became more childish as he was as small as a squirrel. To finish the changes, a tail shaped like a lightning bolt emerged from behind Thomas and he felt his arms and legs combine as a flap of stretchy skin that was yellow on the outside and black on the outside formed, giving Thomas the ability to glide like a flying squirrel.
"Woah," Thomas' classmates said. Thomas looked at his new body and he felt happy. "Wow, i'm a flying squirrel now!" said Thomas. "We know you're happy that you're an Emolga, but keep in mind that this change is not permanent," said Ms. Misty. "I already know that from yesterday," said Thomas. "Okay. Could you demonstrate your new gliding ability to the class?" asked Ms. Misty. "But I never glided in this form yet," said Thomas. "Just spread your arms and legs and you'll glide. It's that simple," said Ms. Misty. "Well, if flying squirrels can only glide, shouldn't they be called 'gliding squirrels'?" asked Thomas.
Thomas climbed to the top of a shelf in the classroom and prepared to glide for the class. "Watch and learn!" said Thomas. He closed his eyes, jumped from the shelf and spread his arms and legs, exposing his yellow skin flap. Thomas opened his eyes and saw himself gliding above Dylan and Paul. "I did it! I'm really gliding!" said Thomas as he smiled. "Go Thomas! Go Thomas!" shouted Dylan and Paul. Thomas landed on the ground safely and everyone in the class cheered, including Ms. Misty. "If this change was permanent, we would have you as the class pet! Good job, Thomas!" said Ms. Misty. "Thank you, thank you!" said Thomas.
Later that day, Thomas was getting to his classes more easily. He used his gliding ability to glide above the crowds of kids. Before every class, Thomas had to explain to his teachers that he was transformed into an Emolga and he would return as a human the next day. Later, the bell rang and the school day ended. "Aw, I really liked being a flying squirrel. Why do all good things come to an end?" asked Thomas.
He glided one last time and opened a window to escape the school and climbed up a tree. There was a lightning cloud above Thomas. "Oh no! I forgot I became an Emolga and I had electric powers!" said Thomas. A bolt of lightning struck Thomas and he was instantly turned back into a human. "At least my parents won't be mad at me when I return home," said Thomas. He got into his car and drove home.
When Thomas got home, he felt a tingly feeling inside himself. "Why do I still feel like an Emolga when that cloud made me a human again?" asked Thomas. He went up to his room, opened his window, closed it, and sat on a branch to get a good view of the neighborhood. Thomas closed his eyes and felt a gentle breeze. His Emolga ears grew back to where they were before, enhancing Thomas' hearing. His tail grew back and the yellow flap of skin Thomas had as an Emolga connected his arms and legs again. Thomas opened his eyes and saw that he had become a half-human, half-Emolga hybrid. "Wow, that cloud did a really nice thing for me. I wonder if I can still glide," said Thomas.
Thomas stood up on the branch, feeling lightweight again. He bent his knees and jumped from the branch, exposing his yellow skin flap at the same time. Thomas had regained the ability to glide. "Yeah! Whoo hoo!" shouted Thomas. A half-hour later, Thomas returned home and went back inside his house. His extra ears, tail, and skin flap had retreated into Thomas' body, ready to grow back whenever Thomas was ready to glide again.
The End
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Sounds like a nice super power to have. Wouldn't mine having powers like that to. I like the part when he transforms into an emolga. To bad nobody petted him.