Numbero Uno to cover! My name is Morgan. I am a girl at 14 years old, I have shoulder length brown hair and blue eyes. I wear a white tank top and jean capris. I have a normal family in a typical city. Viridian City. It's really a nice place. Today, I am traveling to Pallet to get my first... what is it? A pokemon? Right then.

But you want to know something? I've never made contact with a pokemon before. EVER. So as you would expect, this is gonna be interesting. Welcome to Morgan Fay's world.

"You are Morgan right?" A man with a lab coat asked me.

"You bet I am," I said smiling.

"Wonderful! Have you had contact with a pokemon before?" The guy asked.

"No..." I said awkwardly.

"Great!" I don't think he heard my last comment.

"I want to welcome you to the world of pokemon! Here you will find many-" I kinda spaced, he had a beard. A BEARD! You can't blame me, "will be your partner! You will encounter many-" He should grow a mustache... "Pokemon. And blah, blah blah blah, blah blah blah blah,"

I closed my eyes for a minute, I highly doubt he'd notice anyway.

"You got all that?" He asked me rather loudly after his speech was done.

"Huh? Oh, oh yeah!" I put on a fake, 'I was listening the whole time' smile.

"Okay. Morgan, I see great potential in you," He smiled softly at me.

"Me?" I said disbelieving.

"Yes, and I don't think I ever told you my name!" He said.

"No you haven't sir," I shook my head.

He stuck out his hand, "My name is Adven. Professor Adven Oak,"

I shook it, "Hello."

He walked over to a small machine that had those pokeball thingys on it, "Now, you can choose from these three pokemon," He pointed to one with a flame sticker on it, "This one is Charmander, a fire type," He then moved to one with a leaf sticker on it, "This is Bulbasaur, he is a grass type," Finally after he pointed to one with a water droplet sticker on it, "This guy in her is Squirtle, a water type." He smiled at me again and stood back, "Go ahead, take your pick."

I moved closer to the pokeballs and looked at it for a moment, then picked up the Charmander dude, "I would like this one,"

"A Charmander huh?" He looked at it, "Good choice! Can I ask you something Morgan?"

"Yeah sure," I shrugged.

"I'm sorry if this is so sudden but... I would like for you to go on a journey for me," He said and opened a box.

"Journey? ME! ?" I gasped.

"Yes, I would like for you to travel around the region and gather as much information on pokemon as you can, after you have done that maybe you can go to other regions," He took out a small electronic device.

"There are other regions?" I shook my head. This was sooo not happening.

"Yes," He held out the device, "This is the device you will use to record the pokemon you've seen. If you take this from me, that shows me you will be willing to do this," He looked me in the eye. This guy was dead serious.

"Umm..." I looked back and then at his hand, "But haven't you had people do this for you already?"

"In past generations. I have figured out a way to find more about the pokemon we already have information on. This is a very high tech device. Will you take it from me?" He asked again.

Oh god, he's pressuring me. I hesitated for a minute, then took it, "I will do it,"

"Oh thank arceus," He sighed in relief, "I thought you weren't going to take it,"

I wasn't. Until those beatie little eyes hit me.

"You can also join the Kanto League," He said, "You battle Gym leaders and when you've beat them all you can enter the Championships!"

"Thanks," I sighed and walked out.

Oh boy. I get to go around the whole world. Yay.

I looked at the pokeball that was given to me, I am now on route 1, I do live in Viridian. But my mom teleported me to Pallet. I think she saw all of this coming.

It then sprang open, revealing a small redish lizard thing. And it's tail was on fire. My thoughts on this: ...

"So... you're a charmander?" I said awkwardly, "Awesome..." It cocked it's head, "Um... do you want a name?" I asked.

He nodded.

"Um how about... Floyd?" I looked at him. The charmander shrugged, "Okay... Floyd it is..."

I started to walk again when I heard something, "Actually I prefer a happier name. But Floyd works," I whipped around. There was no one here but Floyd! What is going on?

"Did you... hear something?" I asked Floyd, not that it would matter. He wouldn't be able to understand me.

'No. But I said something,' Floyd walked over to me.

"HOLY CRAP A TALKING POKEMON!" I shrieked.

'I've ALWAYS been able to talk!' Floyd put on a confused face, 'So what's the big deal?'

"GET AWAY! BACK BACK BACK!" I moved away.

'Are you okay?' He asked me.

"NO." I said, "NO I'M NOT!"

A talking pokemon? Oh Arceus what kind of curse have you put on me! ?

New story! Yay!

Accepting 2 OC's.

Yay.

I tired. I go to bed.

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