So I'm basically an average teen. I have a job I like girls and I have a few friends. Nothing that special. I just so wish I had a pokemon. No one has ever given me one. But I'm stuck at work caring for other people's pokemon.
Don't get me wrong. I love working at the day care. I'm basically an expert trainer. I even have my own trainer watch. It's a device that will show your pokemon's moves, stats, and hp. It's very handy when studying the new pokemon.
So I was at work one day playing with an adorable Vulpix. It pounced on my foot and I patted it's head while smiling. Who wouldn't smile at a Vulpix. I put the Vulpix in the room with the other fire pokemon. It's a nice place to be when it's chilly.
I did my work for the day. My usual work is training one pokemon of each type one level every day. The last room I went to was the flying room. I walked in and tried to decide what pokemon to train. A Pidgey politely pecked my toes. I smiled but kept walking. I saw at the end of the room was a Pelipper sitting. I walked over.
"Watcha got there buddy?" I said to the pokemon. I gently touched it's stomach and it rose up and I saw an egg. I quickly grabbed it and brought it to my boss like I'm supposed to.
"Hey Mr. Blaze! Look what I have. A Pelipper laid it."
"I know," he said, "I've known she was going to lay."
"Should I call it's trainer?" I asked.
"Oh no Skye," he said, "this pokemon is for you."
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Skye
FanfictionSkye is an 17 year old boy who had a normal life in the Hoenn region. He lived in Mauville and worked at the day care. But when he is given his first pokemon his life is turned upside down as he goes on an amazing adventure. When Skye and his partne...
