Aly's parents had high hopes for her as once she turned ten they enrolled her into a pokemon academy to learn more about pokemon and to be a well known pokemon professor however she instead used the knowledge from the academy to become a pokemon mas...
I was rushing downstairs in my new academy uniform while trying to get my socks on. I was late for my first day at the Pokemon Academy
I managed to get my socks on as I ran through the living area picking up my backpack and shoes as I paced to the kitchen stuffing my face with pancakes while getting my shoes on
"Your late Aly!? Are you serious!! It's your first day and you're already late." My mom said mentally facepalming herself as she sighed
"Take the orange juice to go so you can catch the bus on time." My mom said as she gave me a bottle of orange juice and took my empty plate
"Thank you mom." I said with my mouth full as I took the orange juice and rushed out of the house making my way to the bus stop.
Allow me to introduce myself. Hello I'm Aly Everhart! My mom who is a pokemon scientist just enrolled me into a pokemon academy because she wants me to be a scientist like her or a pokemon research professor like my dad.
Although I never really liked that idea I always wanted to train the pokemon of my own and get in battles and stuff, I wanted to fulfill all that was possible as a pokemon trainer, and that meant being a pokemon master.
I had brought up the topic once but my parents ignored it claiming it was just a phase from watching the pokemon leagues, but it wasn't a phase.
When they noticed I brought up the topic more often they were furious and made it clear that to them I only had two options, either be a pokemon scientist or a pokemon research professor, and I wish I could pick none.
However luckily for me since my dad is a research professor he has many pokemon who don't have trainers at his research lab
Because of that I was able to get a few pokemon to train. I got a Charmander, a Scorebunny, a Riolu, and a fully evolved Greninja!
Well Greninja was the pokemon who knew me since I was born dad always wanted a strong pokemon he trusted to keep me safe so he let me hold onto Greninja's pokeball so you can say he's basically my pokemon.
I noticed the bus arrived as I stood up from my seat and entered the bus finding a seat in one of the middle rows.
I sat down in my seat, still attempting to calm down my nerves as I remembered how important today was to mom and dad. They would never forgive me if I blew it on day one.
Luckily, the bus wasn't overly crowded and I managed to find a seat close the center. I took a deep breath as I took in my surroundings, taking in the sight of the students around me. Their uniforms were all diverse with different colors and designs, but they all shared a common topic: a huge symbol of a Pokeball.
