Mew is pouting

Joining Wallace in an early breakfast, Mew ate for the first time something called a pancake. Stacked up on top of each other, Mew swallowed hard as he smelled the delicious smell of honey and fruit emanating from it.

Looking at Wallace to make sure it was really his to eat, Mew began to eat with glee and voracity when Wallace nodded. Moaning softly at the unimaginable taste, a soft chuckle sounded as Wallace seemed to enjoy himself as he watched Mew eat. Wallace's pokemon Milotic seemed to find it a novel as well to meet its little ancestor as well. Even if Mew was younger than her, Milotic could feel it in her genes that Mew was innately stronger and more superior than her, no matter how innocent and harmless Mew seemed. Her instincts compelled her to respect the little pink pokemon eating a whole stack of pancakes.

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After having gorge...ahem, enjoyed eating breakfast with Wallace, Mew joined them towards the contest hall. Azelf had joined them as well, being kept along with Mew under invisibility. Though the contest and everything was a lot of fun for Mew, he had underestimated how popular Wallace was amongst the humans.

As soon as Wallace appeared, thousands of people would surround him. There were trainers, coordinators, fans and reporters. Most of them wore the iconic hat Wallace was wearing. At the start Mew didn't really care about all this as from time to time he would pull a few pranks on the reporters, smudging the make-up when a female reporter wanted to interview Wallace, remove the batteries of the camera, tie shoe laces together to make a few of them trip over each other.

Everytime a prank was succesfully executed, Mew giggled in delight at the sight. Yet the situation remained the same as Wallace had a hard time just moving forward towards the car. Pouting and harrumphing in annoyance, Mew pushed all the irritating ones backwards and teleported himself, Azelf and Wallace towards their destination.

The reporters and Wallace fans were gobsmacked at the sudden disappearance of their idol. The idol in question was equally surprised at the sudden change in scenery. Hearing a lot of noise next to him, Wallace could see a now visible Mew pouting in annoyance as he seemed to grumble in his own language.

While Wallace only heard sounds like, 'Mew, Meeewww, MewMew, Mewww!'

Mew would be seen in a whole different light if they could understand what kind of bad language he was using right now as he was berating a lot of the gathering humans. It would be best if it remained unknown.

Pacifying a huffing and pouting pink creature, Wallace enjoyed the bit of free time he had gotten through Mew's intervening and spent some much needed time with his Milotic until the contest would resume.