I don't own Pokémon I only own James. You all know the rest

Chapter One

I opened my eyes and sat up quickly. I glanced at my clock and yelled with joy. Today was finally the day. Today I would start my Pokémon journey. I could not believe it. The only problem was I would have to wait another three hours since it was only five in the morning. I got out of bed and got dressed. I wore a pair of jeans a black t shirt and a black hoodie. I then grabbed my back pack, my phone and my I-pod and slowly crept down stairs.

I groaned as I stared at the clock begging it to go faster. Only three hours to go. Only two hours and fifty nine minutes to go. This was taking forever, at this rate my journey would never come. I sighed leaned back in my chair dreaming about being a Pokémon master. I could see it now. "Ladies and gentlemen, I am pleased to announce that the final battle of the Pokémon league is about to begin. Give it up for the two top trainers. James Black and ???." I could see myself walking onto the stage to enormous applause. People cheering my name as I competed to be the best.