Chapter. 1
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I struggled in my sleep with all the excitement in my head. I was finally allowed to be a trainer!
This is the day I gain my very own pokemon! In the Kalos region, I have three pokemon to choose from.
As I start dressing, I think of which one of the lively creatures I should choose. Quickly, I eat breakfast, pack my purse, yell, "BYE MOTHER!" And head out through the door.
I didn't live far away from Aquacorde town, I lived in Santalune, so running would get me there in five minutes.
The forest for me was a breeze to get through. All the forest pokemon were my friends. I had the ability to read each pokemon's thoughts, and feel their emotions.
I quickly run to the town to, Professor. Sycamore!
"PROFESSER!" I yell.
"WHERE ARE YOU?"
I don't see him anywhere. But I do see his satchel laying on the floor. With the pokemon gone.
I search for a tall man in a white coat, but nothing is there to be found.
Tears fill up my eyes. My day was ruined. I slowly walk away in sadness back to my house.
I suddenly feel a light hit on my back.
"Wh-wh-what is thaaatt?" I say, looking behind me.
It was a pokemon! But what was it?
I go to professors bag, and snag the pokedex. "He isn't here is he?" I say, taking advantage of not having the prof. here.
I hold up the pokedex, and focus it on the pokemon. In a robotic yet friendly voice, it says, "Noibat. The sound wave Pokemon. Even a robust wrestler will become dizzy and unable to stand when exposed to its two hundred thousand-hertz ultrasonic waves."
It seemed a bit far fetched, but it was a pokemon after all, wasn't it?
I started to run home, leaving the pokemon unattended and all by itself I don't care much about that so called "Noibat."
As i started to run home, the noibat seemed to be following me, and did not want to leave me alone.
"Go away!" I yell at it, but it ignores my obnoxious screams.
I take a quick loo at it. It was pretty adorable...
Did it want to be with me in my journey?
I run back to the Aquacorde fountain, where the proffeser was supposed to be.
I look through the satchel Sycamore left behind, one more time, and saw a pokeball. It was empty, so I can catch the pokemon!
"Hey noiby, noiby, noiby!" I say in a song song voice. Want to be my
partner? I ask as I throw the pokeball.
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The Journey To Begin With
AvventuraThe young 12 year old, was ready for her first pokemon adventure, when thing would be funny, sad, and maybe even romantic... nah... but her friends will be there to help her out. read to find out!