Disclaimer: Most of this info, some character dialogue, and entrees come from Bulbupedia and I don't own it.(I don't own pokémon, of course.)
Chapter 1: A Sharp Pokémon for a Sharp Trainer pt.1
In the Kalos region in a small place named Aquacorde Town, the little boy was trying to wake up his older brother. "Wake up Loch…" the small 7 year old boy said in the 13 year old sleeping teen's ear. "WAKE UP LAZY BUTT HEAD!"
"Gah!" the older brother yelled as he whipped up from his deep sleep.
"What?" Loch snapped at his younger brother, Gabe. "Grover got his first Pokémon before you." Gabe replied back sharply.
"What?" Loch repeated but with fear in his voice. He looked at his clock. It read 9:40 a.m. "Crap!"
Loch was a trainer about to get his first pokémon. Loch had wild, short, black hair. He was dark skin, but lighter than his father. Also he was about 4'9 in height and had a medium build also.
Loch raced downstairs. He burst out the door in only his shorts, socks, and a t-shirt. Loch was half way down the street before he noticed he didn't change. All he had were his glasses on. He made a sharp U-turn, ignoring the slight pain as he did it. He burst back through the door a second time to see his dad holding his outfit in his hands.
"In a rush I see?" he asked.
Loch's father was a very strong trainer. His dad's name was Oren. His dad actually preferred using rock type Pokémon like his stepbrother who lived in Cyllage city. Loch always told his dad that he could easily take the place of gym leader from his uncle Grant.
Oren's partner, Armaldo the 'plate' Pokémon, stood next to him. Loch dad had been challenged many of times. No one in the town could beat him.
"Thanks dad." Loch quickly changed into his usual outfit. He wore a white t-shirt, dark blue jeans, a black hoodie, and his white tennis shoes. After that he ran back to the door. He was just about to leave when his dad stopped him.
"You're forgetting this." He handed Loch his backpack. "Be great son." Loch smiled as he left out the door waving to his dad, little brother, and Armaldo.
Today Loch became a Pokémon trainer. Professor Sycamore's worker was on the edge of the city with a case with three pokeballs in it just like his dad had instructed him to do. Loch couldn't hold it back as soon as he saw the worker at the end of the street. He went into a full sprint towards what would be his first Pokémon.
"Well someone is excited to be a trainer!" the female worker said as Loch halt to a stop in front of her."I'm sorry to tell you one Pokémon has already been taken. But two more are waiting patiently!"She opened the case. Loch saw only two pokeballs and guessed Grover got the third. Two nametags were in front of the remaining pokeballs.
"Froakie and Fennikin are my two chooses huh? Well I chose Froakie!" To Lochs surprise, the pokeball opened. A frog-like Pokémon came out. It had light blue skin, white hands, and a dark blue stripe from the center of its oval head to its nose. Its eyes, which have yellow sclera, black irises, and white pupils hopped out.
"Froakie!" it said in excitement of seeing its new trainer. It hopped on its new trainers shoulder a hugged Loch's head.
"Hello to you too, Froakie." Loch said cheerfully.
The female worker pulled a few items out her carrying bag. "Here. It's all the things you need for your journey. A pokedex and 5 pokeballs. Oh! And a holocaster. You can get hologram messages from people on it."
"Too bad you didn't know that." Loch, Froakie, and the worker turner around to be face to face with Grover. Grover was lighter skin and 13 like Loch. Grover had known Loch for about half of his life. They were friends but were rivals also. Grover liked to mess with Loch about being 1 inch taller than him. Grover was always on alert watching and making a game plan. He said he had already made a strategy to beat the gym leader.
"Grover!" Loch said "Right on time for my first battle with my new partner, Froakie."
"Bring it" Grover replied "Meet here in one hour then we'll battle."
"Deal." Loch agreed. The two rivals shook hands started off in different directions completely ignoring the female worker laughing at their funny rivalry and walking away.
To Be Continued...
Chesnaught: Um... I don't know how this works but... Hi? I'm just staring out on fanfiction and this is my first story. It may not be done or even perfect but support me please? Plus i need some friends on this site. just putting it out there.
