[Pokémon] The Academy
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Introduction: Hi! My name is osidien. I'm gonna be writing my first story from now on, the stories will be randomly uploaded with exception if it seems a lot of people read it. Also, I'm not English/American from origin, so beware of some wrong grammar. Here is a quick preview of what you might expect. (Also, this'll be a short chapter since I don't really know how the uploading here works yet.)
Chapter 1: Prologue
The only thing I felt was the grass underneath me and a cold breeze in my neck. The grass, soft and tender yet vulnerable crushed by my body. My head was hurting a lot, and I couldn't remember where I was. I opened my eyes but my vision didn't get much more clear.
The spots I did saw where lightened up by the nights few stars and the moon. It was late evening. Around me where nothing but trees except a few bushes. I stood up, regaining a bit of my consciousness. I looked again around. This time I saw also something else. A little burning fire, small, and floating above a tail I was familiar with. The tail was from a red creature. I started walking toward it, but it heard I was coming and turned immediately while spitting smoke out.
I kept my hand before my mouth and closed my eyes. I waited until I was sure the smoke faded. I yelled: "Alright! That was fun, now stop!"
The little creature suddenly jumped out of a bush behind me onto my back.
It kept screaming in my ear with joy. "Char! Charmeleon!"
"Enough enough! You win, my friend!" I used to play a game with my Charmeleon when we were kids. It seemed like I was unconscious for quite a while if my Pokémon wanted to play it. I don't know how, but ever since I left town with nothing besides my bag and Charmeleon, I started to truly understand him.
I petted my Pokémon whilst searching for my bag. Though I didn't remember what happened, I knew I always had a certain bag with me, simply because it was my father's bag, the only thing I still had as reminder of my few years I had so much fun and learned to know this fierce red animal better. Finally I saw it. It was dropped a little further lying under a big oak tree. The Pokéballs and few food I apparently collected before I blacked out were spread over the ground. I wanted to go and grab then, until I was brutally stopped by a pack of dog-like creatures. They howled at me and came closer. One of them even started jumping towards me. Mightyena.
That's it for now. Chapters will be longer from now on.
-Smell ya later, osidien.