You just entered after a busy day at school, having few friends. Every time you try to socialize, people suddenly seem afraid, like something is behind you, but when they turn there's nothing there. It's a strange recurrence you've grown accustomed to.

BZZZT

You hear your doorbell ring—someone is waiting at your door.

???: "Are you sure that's the right address, sis?"

???: "Of course! I'm always right!"

You hear two attractive Pokémon women in revealing combat-style ninja attire, apparently sisters. That's strange. What do they want?

Glaceon: "You sure he's in there?" she asks her sister with a cold, uncertain voice. Her eyes dart around like something might jump out from behind, leaning forward to reveal a modest view of her chest and blue fur. She's on guard, playing with her blue sidelocks.

Leafeon: "Normally yes. At this time he must have returned from school... don't you remember we were on the roof of his school bus?" Leafeon says, less alluring than her sister but making up for it with her upbeat personality and energetic behavior. Her leafy tail swishes behind her, cutting through the air. She takes a quick instinctual lick of her paws like a wild Pokémon.