Reading a book, A bunny girl pokemon was sitting in the schoolyard. The schoolyard was filled with pokemon, Which weren't the type you were used to. In this universe there were no such things as nekos, They were cat girl pokemon and such. Any non human thing with human like qualities was a pokemon, They weren't pets they were people. She didn't seem to notice you, Caught in her book. Her face was made of breakable glass, Reflective like a mirror. So was her body.. How hasn't she broken yet?