Pokemon white, a game canon fanfic

This is my first story ever! I hope you like! Please comment, and I also promise that it gets a lot better. I do not own pokemon, or any of he characters.

The bright morning sun shimmered through the window of my bedroom, illuminating the blue wrapped parcel sitting proudly atop the pine table. I glanced at Cheren, my best friend, who tapped his foot and stared at the azure watch Bianca and I had given him as a gift. Cheren and Bianca have been my best friends as long as I can remember, at least nine years. I met them when mom and dad took me on a trip to castelia city for a work trip. The two of them had been at the ice cream shop, and, much to Cheren's annoyance, Bianca had let me get in line with them.

"Bianca's thirty minutes late." Cheren commented.

I shot him a quick glance before staring at my own watch, a bright green one, glinting in the morning light. Cheren was right, as usual, and Bianca was late, as usual.

"Did you really expect anything else?" I asked.

Just as I finished he sentence, Bianca came sprinting up the wooden stairs, panting.

"Am I late again?" She quizzed.

Both Cheren and I nodded.

"Bianca, I've known for years that you have no sense of time, but really? Today's the day we get our first pokemon!" Cheren exclaimed, shaking his head so his glasses slid down his nose. He fixed their position, than changed the subject.

"The pokemon were delivered to Ashlyn's house, so she gets to pick first." He decided.

I walked toward the box, considering my options. Really, the choice was obvious to me. I lifted off the neatly placed lid and stared inside. Three pokeballs were organized in a triangle on a sheet of blue fabric that matched the color of the box. I placed my hand on the pokeball containing Snivy. My first pokemon was in my hand.

Bianca leaped forward grabbing the pokeball containing Oshawott, the water type pokemon, before handing the remaining one to Cheren.

"This guy is he one I want, so that one's yours." She decided

"Who said you get to pick out my pokemon too?" He asked indignantly.

Bianca stared at him, and he sighed.

"Well, I wanted Tepig from the start anyways." Cheren admitted.

Bianca perked up immediately, than tugged on her wide rimmed green hat, the way she did when she was thinking. Or embarassed,stressed and also polite. Yeah, she did it a lot.

"So, we all have pokemon, maybe we should... Have a battle?" She asked excitedly.

Cheren stared at her.

"Bianca, even though these are still new pokemon, you shouldn't have pokemon battles inside a house." He explained.

Cheren was he most mature, and the most boring of us friends. He tended to make sarcastic comments, most of which Bianca missed. This time was no exception.

"Oh, don't worry Cheren! These pokemon are new, like you said! They won't do anything bad!"

She turned to me.

"Please Ashlyn?" She pleaded.

I knew that if I refused, she would just keep pleading with me until I agreed. If we wasted that much time, we would probably have to wait until tommorow to thank professor Juniper for he pokemon and head out on our journeys. I might as well just save us some extra time.

"All right Bianca."