Pokémon: Kanto Journeys!

Prologue

Howdy, readers! Welcome to my new, and first, fanfiction ever. I won't take too long with this A/N, so I'll just wish that you have a fun time reading this as much as I did writing. Tell me how you liked it in the comments. Constructive criticism is welcome and very much appreciated. I'll leave the rest of the talking to the ending author note. Have Fun!!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Pokémon. I think we all know who it belongs to.

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*HONK* *HONK*

The horn of a large cargo ship went of as it started to set sail from the harbor, releasing black smoke from its funnel. The noise that the ship emitted was enough to startle the birds that were on the docks, making them fly away in fear.

But the flying-type Pokémon weren't the only creatures to be alarmed by the horn. Half of the city's population, which were still asleep, used said sound as an alarm clock.

This leads us to a house, not too far from the docks, in which the inhabitants were waking up to start their daily routines.

One of the inhabitants is a boy, who was wide awake and getting dressed. After wearing his clothes, he stepped in front of a large mirror and examined his appearance.

The boy has mid-tone Caucasian skin. He ran a hand through his brown and messy hair and sighed due to the fact of not being able to tame it.

He wore a black zipped jacket with white stripes on the shoulder and a gray tank underneath it. He also wore blue khakis and black sneakers.

He looked at his air again and went to his closet, taking out a dark blue cap with a black brim and half of a white Pokéball symbol on it, putting it on to try to cover his hair, though some of it managed to escape the confinement.

'Guess this will have to do.' he thought to himself, sighing in defeat.

Afterwards, he grabbed a green backpack that was laying on his bed and walked towards the exit of his room, stoping at the door.

"Even though I haven't been here for long, I'm going to miss this place."

Giving his room one last look, he stepped out of it and closed the door. Afterwards, he went on a slow pace to the kitchen, where he found a woman who appeared to be on her late 30's or early 40's. She has the same skin tone and hair color as the young boy, though hers was very well organized.

There was also a a male figure, though he appeared much younger than the lady, possibly in his mid twenties. He has black hair, which was just as messy, if not more, as the young boy's hair. He is wearing a sky blue T-shirt with dark blue jeans and white All-star sneakers. He also has a chain on his neck with a strange stone attached to it.

"Dan! Good morning, sweetie! How'd you sleep?" The woman greeted the boy, whose name is Dan.

Dan gave the lady a small smile, then said responded with a calm voice, "I slept great, mom."

"I see that you're already in gear for the upcoming journey." The other male noted while sipping the last drops of coffee.

"Sure am!" He responded with notable glee in his voice. "Although I wished I could get to start my journey in Sinnoh..."