Dorm of Eeveelutions

<Sylvia POV>

A week had passed since Bay had gotten to try Sparks cooking and she was still asking for another homemade lunch each day. Spark had asked about why I wanted something so specific the first time, so I had told him that Bay wanted to try his cooking.

I sighed and watched Spark making the specific dishes. He seemed to have accepted that he had to make an additional meal now. He was even starting to ask me what Bay asked to have for lunch, and looked cheerful and full of energy while making the food. I suppose that if it's just a few things then it's not that big of a big issue for our chef.

I spotted Emerald as she entered the living room. She held a different kind of expression than usual.

"Morning Emerald, what's up?" I asked.

"I'll tell you in a second, anyway, I bet Grey won't tell you guys" answered Emerald.

Before I could question her a annoyed Grey came in and sat down well away from Emerald.

"What is up?" I asked as confused as ever.

"Emerald, don't tell her, that's more of a private matter" Grey told Emerald sternly, "I don't even know how you found out".

"Yeah, yeah I get it. But you were adopted" answered Emerald getting Grey to glare at her with murderous intent.

"Wait what, you're adopted?" Called Spark from the kitchen.

"Yes, yes I know" answered Grey.

"Do you know who your parents are?" Spark asked back.

"Nope I only know that it was for my safety or something, they are supposedly paying real Poke to my parents to take care of me like their own child" stated Grey turning away, obviously not wanting to continue talking.

After a moment of silence Spark came over with the food.

"Well ignoring that, here's the food" he said as he gave everyone but me a bag, afterwards he passed me two.

We packed the food and ate our breakfast. It was pancakes, we had decided that everyone's taste for breakfast (apart from Grey's who had agreed to curry instead) was to be the breakfast dish for a day at a time.

The food was delicious and seemed to even be better than usual. I guess cooking constantly makes perfect for chefs.

Eventually though we left the building and split up, going our separate ways.

I had wanted to give Bay the food as early as possible. The last time that I hadn't given it early she had constantly bombarded me with reminders that she still didn't have it, who knew that such a feesh could be so annoying.

Eventually I spotted the familiar Vaporeon sitting in a cafe. I swiftly approached, finding out that she was chatting with Blossom (hey! I can't see a grass type through the bushes!). They were chatting about something. I decided against taking part in it, and went to get something.

I approached the counter and bought myself a raspberry Milkshake.

It was ready in moments, so I tried to step away, but was stopped by the cashier.

"Miss I would like to ask that you leave the dirty dishes on that tray there. Thanks to it I was able to get to you so quickly" stated the cashier.

"Ooh, cool! But maybe it would be better for you if it was more accessible to you" I pointed out, as the cashier had to leave the counter and do a bit of walking to bring to tray out back.

"Well... yes that's true, that would be a better idea" stated the cashier with a sigh.

I then uninterrupted got to the table where Bay and Blossom were talking.