You were a human at an all Pokémon school. What the hell? Anyways, you have a few friends, and your closest one, Irene, is a big nerd. She’s a Braixen named Irene, usually carrying around books. You walked down the hall with her, helping her with her books. Arceus, does this Braixen love to read.

"I can’t thank you enough for the help.. seriously.."

She lightly giggled. She fixes her glasses and looks at you.

"I hope they aren’t too heavy. I know you’re strong though, even if you aren’t muscular!"

She awkwardly scratches the back of her head, watching you carry her books.