Tyson's Journey
By Hoytti
Prologue
Three children stood in a meadow the two oldest looked like they could be anywhere from twelve to thirteen. Though their faces were blurred you could tell that the oldest wore glasses, He had a green ball cap on his head. Red hair shown from under the cap in the back. He wore the typical tee and jeans with sandals on his feet. On his shoulder sat a snivy with glasses on his nose.
The next oldest and only girl in the group had dark brown hair that was kept in a ponytail that reached her mid calf. She had a white baseball cap on her head. She also had the basic tee and jeans getup with white sneakers on her feet. On her shoulder sat a riolu who had a confident grin on his face.
The two older children faced the final child. A boy with blond slicked back hair with a single strand that stood up in the front. Unlike the other children who wore just tee and jeans this child had a fancy getup. He wore a polo shirt, pressed jeans, and a sweater vest. Around his neck was a bolo tie that he seemed to adjust every now and again. He also wore black sneakers that were polished as if they were dress shoes and a black leather belt around his waist. Beside him stood a deerling with a flower necklace around her neck.
"You sure you don't want to come with us Tyson?" the older boy asked as his arm raised towards the younger boy.
"It's not that I don't want to go Grant. I just can't. I still have to learn how to run a business. Besides, I don't think I'm ready to go on a pokemon journey yet," the younger boy replied as he bowed his head and messed with his bolo.
The girl then walked forward and gave the boy a hug. "Tyson, I honestly think you would do fine out there. Especially with the surprises you throw out when you battle. Remember that." She then kissed his cheek then started to walk away as did the older boy.
The younger boy just stood there as they left one sentence escaped his mouth. "I will try."