Yo, it's japaneserockergirl, semi-emerging from the realm of fanfiction retirement. I started ORAS recently and decided to check FF to see who, if anyone, was shipping Lisia. I noticed a few Lisia x Brendan and the occasional Lisia x May, but absolutely no Lisia x Wally (HoennRemakeShipping)! So, I decided to make a one-shot collection with these two. I mean, Wally needs love, too. XD

Enjoy~

DISCLAIMER: I, japaneserockergirl, do not own any aspect of the Pokémon franchise. (Trust me, if I did, Ash would've been replaced a long time ago, N and Hilda/Hilbert would've been reunited in BW2 like they were meant to, Riley x Cheryl would've been a thing, and you would still have freakin' customization-!)

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Of Timid Trainers and Confident Coordinators

1: Meeting in Mauville

Wattson had really outdone himself—the new Mauville City, with its interconnected restaurants and shops, humble apartments, and green spaces was beautiful. That it was entirely powered by solar panels made the city even cooler to Wally, who had always been an architecture nut. And to think he'd almost agreed to go to Verdanturf—

"Excuse me, have you seen a boy with messy green hair and blue eyes?"

Wally's heart slammed into his ribcage. There was no way one of his family members had found him…right?

But when he glanced from the corner of his eye, he spotted his uncle in the distance talking to an Aroma Lady. Wally immediately dove into a corner—and into a stranger.

"Oof!" the girl cried as she fell, the hood of her jacket falling back to reveal a turquoise ponytail and her sunglasses tilting to reveal an alarmed eye of the same color.

"I-I'm sorry!" Wally apologized as the girl scrambled to fix herself up.

"Wally? Wally, is that you?"

"Oh no…" Wally moaned before diving into a closet. From within, he could hear his uncle's approach.

"Excuse me miss, but have you seen my nephew? His name's Wally, looks about your age, has green hair and blue eyes?"

Wally shut his eyes to keep them from tearing. This was it. The girl was going to tell his uncle he was in the closet, his uncle was going to drag him home, and his journey would be over. No more catching teammates, no more helping Brendan with his research, no more May…

"Sorry, but I haven't seen anyone who looks like that."

Wally's eyes flew open. What? Was she…protecting him?

"Oh, okay…" his uncle sighed, "Wait a minute, you kind of look like—"

"Is your nephew a Trainer? Maybe he's at the gym challenging Wattson!"

"No, I already tried there. Thanks for the suggestion, though. Have a nice day."

Wally heard his uncle's footsteps fade as he left. After a few agonizing moments, the girl whispered close to the door, "The coast's clear."

Slowly, Wally emerged from the closet, glancing around. "Thanks for covering for me. But why?"

The girl smirked. "Let's just say I know someone who used to be in your boat."

Wally chuckled, scratching the back of his head. "T-thanks again. I really appreciate it. C-can I make it up to you with lunch?"

Wally couldn't see her eyes, but the girl seemed to light up. "Sure! I know this really great café downtown. We could sit in the back so your uncle doesn't see you." She tugged his arm, and he followed her.

"Okay! By the way, I'm Wally."

The girl paused in her stride, as if thinking. After a moment, she replied, "Lisia."

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A/N: Sorry that it's rather short, but I'm sure future one-shots will be longer. I have about eight planned (the fic will probably be 8-10 chapters long), but if anyone has prompt suggestions, I might take them (emphasis on the might; it is my final semester in college, after all!). I hope you enjoyed reading. Feel free to leave comments and constructive criticism!

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9/24/15