gardevoir and her trainer part 1

"Speech"=talking

'Speech'=thought

-Speech-=telepathy

Speech=translated Poke-speech

(Speech)=my thoughts

I opened my eyes as my alarm clock began to buzz. I reached out to turn it off, and sat up yawning. The lump under my quilt next to me moved, and a Kirlia poked her head out from under the quilt. I couldn't help but laugh. She looked so cute there with all her light blue hair messed up on one side and her orange eyes half-closed. She climbed over me and ran to the mirror, grabbing a comb on the way. I got up and walked out, heading to the bathroom. I washed, brushed my teeth and stretched. I walked back to my bedroom and opened the door.

"Kirlia! Today's the day! We're gonna get my Trainer's license!" I frowned when she stayed quiet.

"Kirlia?" I walked in, and saw her sat on the bed, sniffing. I sat down and put my arm over her shoulder.

"Kirlia, what's wrong?" She looked at me, and smiled slightly.

-Well, if you start then you have to have a Starter. But you have to choose between Bulbasaur, Charmander or Squirtle. And I'm a Kirlia. I can't be a Starter.- I smiled and gave her a quick hug.

"I spoke to the Professor. He says that I can use you as my Starter." I stood and opened the door.

"Now can I get changed please?" She stood and walked out of my room, closing the door behind her. I threw on some clean clothes, and paused before looking in the mirror. I'm 15, and I stood roughly 5'2", and had dark brown hair. It was always messy, and I had a spike that covered one ear where it curved around. Satisfied with my shirt and jeans, I grabbed a jacket and left my room. I walked downstairs and into the living room, where Kirlia was sat. She had one of my books in her hands. I crept up behind her, as usual, and as usual she kept reading and used a Psychic to pin me in place.

-You know that'll never work. Why do you do it?- She asked, while turning a page. I tried to shrug.

'Well, I can hope that one day I get you.' She smiled a little bit, and that was all I needed.

'But I know that I can't. Not like when you was a Ralts. That was funny...' She stifled a laugh, but gave up and started to giggle. She quietened down after a few minutes, though. She got up and looked at me.

-When I was a Ralts, I was a lot younger. That doesn't count.- I grinned as she released me.

"If you say so. We should probably leave, and head for Pallet town." She nodded, and I turned around.

"Now, where did I put my backpack..." It floated over to me. I looked at Kirlia, and raised an eyebrow. She shrugged.

-As if you'd remember everything that we'd need.- I grinned, and so did she. We both knew that I'd forget something.

"What was it this time?" She walked around and stood next to me as I squatted to root through the bag, so our heads were level.

-This time, you forgot your underwear.- She blushed a little, but not much. I ruffled her hair, and she pushed at my hand, shrieking in mock fear. I lifted my hand, and grinned. She set about sorting out her hair, as I closed my bag and slung it on my back.

"I've just gotta write a note for Mum and Dad, K?" Kirlia nodded. I grabbed a piece of paper, and scrawled where I was going. We live in Viridian City, so we were fairly close to Pallet Town. We walked out of the house, and started for Route 1.

As we walked along, we both enjoyed the fresh air and wide view. We took the ledges, jumping to the ground, rather than trek through the grass. We soon got to Pallet, where a PokeMart clerk was standing near the road. He spotted us and rushed over.