Cree's Journey
Prologue
Morning That was the first thing that crossed my mind when I woke up in bed. Then I remembered what day it was. My thirteenth birthday, and the day on which I had been planned to leave the island for the first time and start my journey as a pokemon I got up and double checked my pre packed bags before getting properly dressed and stretching my four dragonfly like insectoid wings.
I think it is at this point I should provide a bit more explanation as to who and what I am.
My name is Cree Pavlichankov, adopted daughter of Jeremiah and Suo Pavlichankov. Biological child of…. Well nobody knows actually. That's one of the things that union ent ((the organization my dad started)) has been trying to figure out, though so far all they know is that i share dna with a pokemon, as to which one, it's anyone's guess, though dad says the people who do my bloodwork have already ruled out a few possibilities
So more on that to come, anyway, i have a flight to catch. So after Donning a green hoodie over a t-shirt and matching pants and running a brush through my short hair. I take a quick stop by the mirror to retract my wings i manage to get a look at myself before leaving the small bedroom.
If you were wondering, The face that looked back at me was one of a bright green eyed girl with short black hair containing a single streak of cobalt blue (yes i was born with that, best anyone can tell it's natural) The face of someone who's about to step out into the world beyond for the first time, I decided i liked it.
Double checking my bags i reasserted that everything was present, but something….. no someONE was still missing.
Of course, id almost forgotten about shay. Bringing a set of fingers up to my mouth i whistled for him.
There was a blur of green and that shot out of what resembled a pet bed, leaping into the back of my hood like it was a basket. The shaymin stayed still as i picked him back up. Hiding him in a compartment in my bag.
Shay had been a rather expensive gift from my father, whod spent the better part of a year searching for the perfect pokemon to bring home to his sweetest little jewel. I'd been provided him on my 4rth birthday, and we'd been together ever since. Double checking to ensure that I'd properly hidden his ball. before walking through the manner halls, taking in the atmosphere. Heading to the main entryway i stopped to see my dad at the door, smiling.
"So you've got everything"? he asked me.
"Yes father" I said, hefting my bag for emphasis
'And can you say that inthe language of the core regions?
"Ya rama, aku elinga kabeh Kursus basa" I said, remembering my lessons in the various languages of the world. Indeed, my education…. as id been told, had been rather extensive. In addition to learning survival skills from my father, id been tutored by ivy league level college professors around the world.
"And in kalosian"? he asked, without flinching.
"Oui père, bien sûr" I said, once again from memory.
"Good", he said before checking his pressed suit for any flaws. Running a static laden hand across the material before brushing a lock of hair back into place.
"Anyway, your flight is out on the runway, don't be late"
"Right, anyway, i love you and mom both, umm bye" It felt so awkward, saying goodbye as i sprinted out the door. bringing by bag as i stepped aboard the helicopter that would take me to my first destination. A rendezvous with a cruise liner bound for hoenn. Making sure to buckle in as the allegedly civillian pilot took off from the landing pad.
