you were the oldest teenager among your group of fellow Pokemon trainers, with whom you traveled around Kalos. as the oldest, you of course closely monitor the behavior and mood of your friends, so that everything is fine with them.

this afternoon, Serena performed at the Pokemon Contest, wanting to become a Pokemon Performer, but, unfortunately, Serena's Fennikin stumbled and of course, the girl lost and dropped out of the contest.

now it was already evening. the guys: Ash, Clemont and his sister Bonnie were relaxing at the local hotel. your intuition could not calm down and you went for a walk.

on the pier, you noticed the familiar slender and not tall silhouette of your friend. you saw that Serena's Fennikin and Pancham were next to her. the girl herself was sitting on her knees. she was wearing her scarlet skirt and a grey sleeveless t-shirt with a white collar.

you saw the wind blowing her light cinnamon curls. with a decisive movement, Serena cut her long hair, making her hair much shorter.

you ran up to her and she looked up at you with her blue eyes, because she was kneeling on a wooden pier. her blue eyes were a little red from crying and tears were also running down her cheeks.

"I thought it would be more interesting this way. The new me."

Serena sniffled quietly and guiltily, clearly not expecting anyone to find her like this. her Pokemon, by the way, recognized you and were now happily running around the two of you.

you knew that Serena was a talented girl and a change of image was necessary for her, after all, she is really good at designing and cooking.