(A.N: Ok, so I my friend Pamela and I wrote another Paul story! Yay! We can't get enough of Paul :P)
Disclamier: I don't own pokemon...or Paul...*sniff*
Well, I hope you like. It's about a chick named Amber and her embarking on her pokemon jounry with Paul! Enjoy.
Paul was going to Amber's house so they can embark on their new Pokemon journey.
He lived 1 house away from her, and when he finally made it he knocked on the door.
"Hi Paul," Amber's mom greeted nicely.
"I'll tell her you're here." Paul just nodded..
"Amber! It's time for your Pokemon journey! Paul's waiting!"
Amber had heard this from her room, and she had just finished washing her face.
'oh shoot, Paul's here, I gotta get ready!'
"Uhh! Almost ready!" Amber lied and started getting all her clothes ready. A black shirt with a cute Pokeball tie, a short blue skirt, and some boots.
Not to mention her new cute Pokeball hair clip! She started putting all of it on quickly.
Paul had rolled his eyes when Amber's mom kept asking him if he was hungry.
Like, shut up, I'm not hungry.
"I'll go check on Amber. She's always forgetting things." Paul had told her the excuse and went upstairs to her room, the door was slightly open. Before opening it,
he saw Amber putting up her skirt, she had some really, um, 'cute' pink pikachu underwear.
They had little yellow pikachu's everywhere. Paul blushed a deep red and opened her door.
"Oh! Hi Paul!" Amber grabbed a her Pokeball hair clip and pulled her hair back, putting the clip into place. A few messy strands of hair fell but she didn't have time to look perfect.
"Hmm, what's wrong?" She noticed his face, it was extremely red.
Paul shook his head and then said "Nothing, let's go"
'dammit, I just had to be friends with a pretty girl..' he thought while Amber followed him downstairs.
"Bring a backpack? Clothes? Toothbrush?" Paul questioned her while they walked downstairs.
"Um duh, duh and du-, oh. Shoot. Um hold on!"
Amber ran upstairs and came back down grinning, holding a toothbrush. Paul rolled his eyes, she could be such a child at times.
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Paul and Amber had started making their way to Professor Rowan to get their starter Pokemon. Amber was seriously happy because she wouldn't stop smiling.
"So, what Pokemon are you going to choose Paul?" Amber looked at Paul with mild curiosity.
"Something strong." He didn't look at her, just the road ahead of him.
"Well I wanna choose a turtwig!" She smiled at Paul who just stared at her.
"It's so cute with it's little leaf! It's all like, turtwig, turtwig!"
"You shouldn't pick a Pokemon out of cute-ness." Paul said like a know-it-all.
Amber ignored him and started imitating a turtwig.
"Turtwig is so cute! Grr fear me, I'm turtwig! So cute!" She squealed
"Everything to you is cute." Amber stopped and looked at Paul, she then smiled.
"Paul your so cute!"
"Don't touch me." Paul said,
"Oh! Look! The lab!" Amber started running, and then turned her head when Paul yelled at her.
"Stop running, you idiot."
"Oh, Paul, I'm not gonna-," Amber stopped short when she tripped on a rock. She fell face first and got dirt stuck in her mouth.
"Blahh!" She spit out all the dirt and grass.
"You're an idiot…" Paul was behind her, and he saw those Pikachu's again…damn those pikachu's…
He blushed and saw Amber pick her self up.
"Ahh! Gross! Huh Paul what's wrong with your face?"
Amber asked. It was red again. She brushed out all the dirt from her clothes.
"Nothing."
"Are you sick? Our Pokemon journey can wait another day."
"I'm not sick, just shut up and let's go."
The blush quickly went away. Stupid Amber and her silly remarks…
They both entered the Lab and saw Professor Rowan writing something on a clipboard.
"Huh?" He said as he noticed them "Oh, you're the new trainers, right?"
"Yes," Paul answered. He bowed down slightly and Amber just looked at him.
"Oh!" Amber quickly copied him and bowed down.
Paul went back to his normal stance and looked at her.
"Stupid." He muttered under his breath.
Professor Rowan gave them both a weird look.
'These kids keep getting weirder and weirder every time they come for a Pokemon…' he thought to himself.
He shook his head and then went to the point.
"Well, we have 3 starter Pokemon."
He turned around and grabbed 3 Pokeball and threw them in the air. Of the Pokeball, came out Turtwig, Piplup, and Chimchar.
"Turtwig is a grass type, Chimchar is a fire type-,"
"We know," Paul cut him off.
Like duh, it has a flame on it. Do you really have to explain that to him?
Professor Rowan twitched slightly.
'Little brat,' he thought
"I want that one."
Paul pointed to the Chimchar. Rowan nodded and put the Chimchar back in it's Pokeball.
"Here. And you young lady?" Professor Rowan turned to the girl and then raised an eyebrow.
She has sparkles in her eyes and was staring at the turtwig like it was the most amazing thing in the world.
Paul rolled his eyes and spoke for her. "She wants the Turtwig." Rowan nodded and put the Turtwig back in it's Pokeball.
Amber suddenly looked sad because the Pokemon was gone.
"Stupid, you get it back." Amber remembered and then smiled.
"Well here, and take this. 5 pokeballs for your journey. You can only have a maximum of-,"
"We know." Paul cut him off again and grabbed the pokeballs out of his hand.
He passed Amber 5 pokeballs to her and started to leave.
"Thank you professor Rowan. Bye." Paul started walking and Amber followed him.
"Damn weird brats." Rowan shook his head and went back to his work.
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"Paul! Look at my Turtwig! It's so cute!" Amber had taken out her Turtwig and was holding it up for Paul to see.
"…Put that thing back in it's pokeball."
"No! It's gonna be with me…and walk with me wherever I go! Right Turtwig?"
"Turtwig!" He spoke back happily.
'she's so stupid.' Paul rolled his eyes at the thought.
"So where to first Paul?!"
