Note: Pokemon does not belong to me, blah, blah, blah, etc.
I hop out of the car, decidedly green. Put me on a boat more than a few minutes, and then drag me into a car? Not acceptable. The sky was pretty much a murky gray color, matching the oddly malodorous fumes coming from the car. (You can probably guess where that came from) I was in a pretty rotten mood. Basically, I had just left behind my friends so I can live in this… er, glorified bathroom. "This is it? Seriously? Mum, I wouldn't even be able to fit my freaking BATHTUB in here! What was the point of moving here, anyways?" My parents step out of the car, and proceed to wince and stutter.
"You see…" Mum mutters, "We were having… financial trouble, so we had to move here. Come on, it might not be as bad as it looks- I mean, it's not all that bad is it?" I grumble and lug my suitcase out of the car and into the house. I drag it through the halls, and my dad directs me to my room. I chuck my suitcase on the floor, push a pile of boxes off my bed, and shove my face into my pillow.
"Great. I've been relocated."
"It isn't all that bad," Mum calls. "By the way, school starts tomorrow, so make sure you have your uniform ready!" I leap out of bed.
"Uniform? I have a uniform?"
Silence.
"You left it behind?" My dad says desperately. "That was expensive, you know…"
"… crap." I flop back onto my bed as my parents sigh loudly and begin talking. I roll over miserably and look at the ceiling. My eyes flutter shut, and everything spins.
Why, hello, motion sickness. It's nice to see you back. Not. 'Great,' I think dispiritedly. 'It's only the first day, and I already hate Hoenn.