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UPDATE! I am updating the whole story! Everything you have read was just the BETA! That's right! I haven't even BEGUN to write at my fullest! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA! It's gonna be great...well enjoy. :3 Thank you everyone for your reviews!
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She sat on the balcony looking out at the newly shining stars as the sun was just setting over the horizon. Her delicate, Violet, eyes absorbed the night. The day was almost over and the precious quiet of night was almost upon her. At 17 years of age, she wore a skin-hugging black tee with a pair of tight blue jeans on her well developed body, a white-as-snow beanie rested warmly on her long, blue-tinted hair. She sighed and smiled, the night had always been accepting of her, ever since childhood. It's when she met her closest friend. She smiled slightly at the thought of her meeting him when they were children. She wondered what he was up too. They haven't spoken since trainer school. She would have to call him in the morning.
"Misuki? Misuki!" a man's voice from the shadows shouted to her.
She snapped out of her night daze and flipped around to the voice calling her."Yeah?" she asked.
"Mom's been calling for ya, dinin's done." said the man, who was actually her brother, Matiko. He was 20, muscular in every sense, and Piercing red eyes. His jet black hair was tied in a small ponytail while his bangs parted to the sides and hung loose, he's the lust of women, the envy of men, and a loyal brother. But, he has to be one of the most brutal trainers around Sinnoh though, his strength was so renowned, it was enough to earn him the rank of Elite Guard. He beat every gym leader and the elite four in record breaking speed. One year. He even has a policy to go with his rank, his policy is if you can't beat him then you cannot face the Elites of the region, hundreds face him everyday, so needless to say, he's not home very often. So when he is, his company is well enjoyed. He wore a long black coat over a black tee. His pants were dark navy jeans that just covered the top his black boots. "C'mon sis, we gotta get downstairs before Witsu eats our food again." he turned around with out saying another word and dissolved into the shadows yet again.
Misuki glanced one last time at the stars before rushing in yelling, "Wait up! I'm coming! Witsu! You better not have eaten my food again!"
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Misuki strolled down the stairs towards the dining room where her father, mother, brother and Witsu were sitting. Her father worked for the research lab in Sandgem, but he was mostly out in the region doing field research. A dangerous task in itself. Most researchers die out in the wilder due to their thirst for wisdom. But even before that, he was a champion battler. However, he has stepped down and given the torch to Matiko. Her mother worked at the local pokecentre. However, the flow of trainers recently was pretty slow this spring, so she mostly spent the days reading and watching day time TV. Witsu, used to be one hell of a battler until Misuki's father stopped training, now he just lays around the house fighting any creatures who pass by or chase them around for fun. He's a luxray by the way; a beautiful, if not lazy, blue and black lion. Anyways, they were all waiting for her, well everyone except her brother and Witsu, who were already eating their food.
"Hello dear, glad you could join us." her father smiled with a fork resting in his hand under his chin. Her father was the most level headed of the family. Even if he did crack the occasional lame joke.
"I made your favorite Misuki. Grumpig pork with rice and a side of carrots." her mother chirped happily.
Misuki sniffed lightly and released a hungry smile. "It smells delicious!" she made a plate for herself and sat at the end of the table near her brother. Matiko slammed Misuki's drink in front of her when he was asked to hand it to her by her mother. "Thanks Mati." she stated. Matiko grunted lightly at her. At any other family it would be considered rude, but for Makito, a light grunt meant 'Your quite welcome little sister!' That didn't stop his mother from slapping him on the head with a spoon.
After that, they drank and ate and passed stories about their days until late into the night. 'This is nice, the family's together, Witsu hasn't eaten my food, and I start my journey tomorrow!' Misuki thought herself. Journey's were things to be celebrated, however, because they were considered highly dangerous, only graduates from training schools were allowed to go on Journeys. Misuki graduated at the top of her class. Just to be sure that she would be able go.
She cleaned up her plate, said her goodnights and went to bed. Her brother did the same, only without the cleaning part, he hugged his mom and dad and said "G'night." to both of them and went upstairs as well.
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The morning rays crept trough the window curtains, resting onto Misuki's pillow. She cringed slightly at the sun in her eyes, she turned over and avoid the light, but to no avail. She sighed and tried to get up from her bed, but some giant, black and powder blue fur ball was blocking her from doing so. She sighed again, "Witsu, get up, aw c'mon you..." she poked Witsu, he abruptly awoke and purred lightly at Misuki. She scratched him behind his ears and moved around him. "You better make my bed for me if you're gonna sleep on it." she pointed at Witsu, he replied with a deep, low meow and curled back into a black and blue ball. She smiled and grabbed her towel from the hook behind her door then nearly skipped to the shower.
After she had showered up and got dressed, she headed down the hall to her room to grab her stuff. As she opened her bedroom door, she noticed a crimson red scarf folded on her bed, along with it were seven pokeballs and a note. "Aw how sweet, they left me some gear for the trip." she picked up the note and read it quickly. It read as thus:
Dear Misuki,
We are very proud of you and your choice to see the world, we have the utmost confidence in you, we know you'll make us proud. Matiko has left you five pokeballs, he said you'll enjoy the sixth. Good luck and stay warm out there! We'll be rooting for you Misuki! -Mom, Dad, Matiko
However there was a seventh ball, it was black and trimmed with gold, it look like a luxury ball that her mother wanted to get Witsu. Misuki almost cried at the fact they had spent so much yen on her. She gathered them up and went downstairs to say good bye to her family. Her mother was nearly in tears, her little girl had now grown into a wonderful young woman. She handed Misuki a black and gold colored cell phone so she could call home and update the family on her progress. He father was proud. His daughter was going to make a name for herself in this world. He hugged her and handed her a small bag with 5,000yn. A gift from the entire family. Misuki learned from her parents that Matiko had left to Sandgem early in the morning to help the professor. She hugged them again and ran out of the house and onto the path towards Sandgem, Her journey begins today.
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