Gardevoir was sitting by the lake, looking at her reflection. Something just felt wrong. Unlike other Gardevoir, she had never enjoyed dancing as a Kirlia.
A trainer representing a certain club was traveling through the forest. One of their members had told them about a pokemon that acted lazily, been known to over eat, and had been an outsider in her own type. The slob pokemon had ordered him out to bring her back to the club. Never one to disobey his masters, the human found the Gardevoir.
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