A five year old girl.
It was a hard thing to determine, since it had been so long since Dawn was that small. But seeing the scrape on her leg reminded her of the time she had fallen out of the tree whilst chasing a Pachirisu.
And speaking of falling...
With a wobble since Dawn could no longer reach the peddles, Dawn gave out a cry in terror as she fell onto the dirt path of Sandgem, Getting up, Dawn lifted the bike up and released the kick stand. At that moment, Dawn's skirt fell with a plop around her ankles. Dawn, squealing in shock, hiked up her skirt in embarrassment, wondering if anyone had seen. Fortunately, no one had, but her now overlarge sweater would have helped cover up her more private areas.
But Dawn was facing a new predicament. She still had all her memories and her companions, but how was she going to explain to herself how this happened and, for that matter, how was she and her bike going to get home safely? Then, she realized Mammoswine would be much larger to her, so if she asked, he might be willing to walk her the rest of the way, But, how would she explain this to Mom?
Then, she saw that she was right next to Professor Rowan's lab. Dawn could rush over and talk to him, asking if she could borrow his phone for this emergency.
Ditching the bike, Dawn, struggling to keep her skirt on, rushed over to the lab. As she burst through the doors she cried, "Prof. Rowan?" Startled by how much higher in pitch her own voice was, Dawn continued, "Can I borrow your-" but she hardly finished when she saw a gentleman and another small girl in the same room. The man was clearly Professor Rowan, though much younger in appearance, in this case, his hair was more black and his facial hair was lesser than before. But the other girl was harder to identify, save for the blond hair an goth like appearance. It was Cynthia, the league champ, but she was only  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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