Zibby's journey!
Part One:
By Chikorita.
Hey. I'm Zibby. My name is short for Isabelle. I want to be a poke'mon trainer. No wait. I am going to be a poke'mon trainer. Well, I hope so!
It is my birthday today. I have got tons of gifts so far. I have got clothes, a cap, money, books, a diary and some empty poke'balls. But what I really want is a poke'mon. I mean what is a poke'mon journey without a poke'mon?
The phone rang all of a sudden so I ran to answer it.
"Hello? Oh, hi Professor Elm. Yeah sure I can come over to your house. Why? Oh cool! But you didn't need to. OK then bye!" I said.
The professor had asked me to go over to his house to get my birthday present. I ran and told my dad and then headed out the door to get my bike. I got my bike and then zoomed off to the professors.
Ding-dong! I rang the bell and almost instantly my rival Jenny answered the door.
"What do you want Zibby?" She asked in a mean tone.
"The professor asked me to come over to get my birthday present. Where is he?" I answered.
"In the lab. Follow me." She said.
I followed her down the hall and into the professors lab. "Hello Isabelle. How are you? Happy birthday!" He said.
"Hi. I am fine. Thankyou professor." I said.
"I want to give you one of dreams for your birthday present. Chose on of these to have as your very own." He said.
On the table behind him sat three poke'balls. They all had a symbol on them. Ball one had a flame, two had a rain drop and three had a leaf.
"Could you let out the poke'mon inside so I can see what they are please professor?" I asked politely.
"Sure." He said simply.
"Grandpa what about me? I want one too!" Piped up Jenny from the door way.
"You can have one in a minute." Said the Prof.
He let the poke'mon out of the balls. The poke'mon were a Chikorita, a Totodile and a Cyndaquil.
"Can I have the Chikorita please Professor." I asked.
"Sure." He said.
"Can I have a Pichu grandpa? Please?" Asked Jenny.
"OK. Chikorita return! I'll go out with you and you can chose a Pichu that you like Jenny." He said.
"Thanks a lot Professor. Bye." I said.
"Bye Zibby. Good luck."
Part One:
By Chikorita.
Hey. I'm Zibby. My name is short for Isabelle. I want to be a poke'mon trainer. No wait. I am going to be a poke'mon trainer. Well, I hope so!
It is my birthday today. I have got tons of gifts so far. I have got clothes, a cap, money, books, a diary and some empty poke'balls. But what I really want is a poke'mon. I mean what is a poke'mon journey without a poke'mon?
The phone rang all of a sudden so I ran to answer it.
"Hello? Oh, hi Professor Elm. Yeah sure I can come over to your house. Why? Oh cool! But you didn't need to. OK then bye!" I said.
The professor had asked me to go over to his house to get my birthday present. I ran and told my dad and then headed out the door to get my bike. I got my bike and then zoomed off to the professors.
Ding-dong! I rang the bell and almost instantly my rival Jenny answered the door.
"What do you want Zibby?" She asked in a mean tone.
"The professor asked me to come over to get my birthday present. Where is he?" I answered.
"In the lab. Follow me." She said.
I followed her down the hall and into the professors lab. "Hello Isabelle. How are you? Happy birthday!" He said.
"Hi. I am fine. Thankyou professor." I said.
"I want to give you one of dreams for your birthday present. Chose on of these to have as your very own." He said.
On the table behind him sat three poke'balls. They all had a symbol on them. Ball one had a flame, two had a rain drop and three had a leaf.
"Could you let out the poke'mon inside so I can see what they are please professor?" I asked politely.
"Sure." He said simply.
"Grandpa what about me? I want one too!" Piped up Jenny from the door way.
"You can have one in a minute." Said the Prof.
He let the poke'mon out of the balls. The poke'mon were a Chikorita, a Totodile and a Cyndaquil.
"Can I have the Chikorita please Professor." I asked.
"Sure." He said.
"Can I have a Pichu grandpa? Please?" Asked Jenny.
"OK. Chikorita return! I'll go out with you and you can chose a Pichu that you like Jenny." He said.
"Thanks a lot Professor. Bye." I said.
"Bye Zibby. Good luck."