Far, far away. There is a region no one has knowledge of. It's a region no one considers visiting, behold the Paki Region! But, wait a second! Our story is not about the Paki Region, isn't it? Our story starts in Twelvegate Town, where we enter a young boy name Super's house, Super was a short, I think medium, height-ed boy, he had briyani colored, spiked hair, (Biryani is some kind of spicy rice eaten in the Paki region, the rice is orang-ish, yellow color!)
Super's house was a seemingly ancient house even though it was built last year, it had a cracked roof and heat was bursting it's way inside the house from the cracked hole on the roof. Apparently our Hero's room is upstairs in the attic (Yes the place which is under the roof, which is cracked!)
"So HOT! I wish someone would fix this roof crack soon!"groans Super with a paper fan in his hand. He kept waving it from side to side. He looked out of the attic window and saw Starly chirping, then he spectated the children playing outside
Then murmured,"I don't want to play with them either". Until a thought popped into his little light bulb. "Aha! What date is it today? I wonder!"
Then he walks to the other side of his room, or should i say.. HIS ATTIC and looks at the torn calendar even though it was bought last month.
"August 9th.. August 9th!" he murmurs, then yelled,"Well that means.. IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!"
Then he runs around his room, circling it twice.
"I'm finally 10!" He shouts, the voice then travels out of the crack in the roof.
"KEEP IT DOWN PLEASE!" The children playing outside, shout back.
"I heard 10 year old and above could get their own Pokemon, and I also heard that the local Professor, Prof. Tree is giving away some Pokemon!"
He looked at himself for a while in the cracked mirror, "I should change out of my pajamas"
Then he changed into a white shirt and then wore some kind of black coat over the shirt , it's the type of coat people in Paki Region occasionally wear, it's also very cool looking, if it is not overloaded with buttons that is, fortunately Super's didnt have any buttons .
Super climbed down the attic, and entered the main room, he found his mother, napping away on the floor as messy as she was her clothes were loose and her hair messed up in curls.
"MOM, MOM!" shouts Super in enthusiasm.
"Uhh", Super's mom groaned and yawned, while fixing her top, and then asked looking quiet UN-amused,"What is it this time!?"
"I am going to get a Pokemon from Professor. Tree!" he explains and then shouts on top of his lungs"AND ALSO! It's MY BIRTHDAY!"
"So what?" the mother inquires.
"I'm 10 now!" Super answers.
"SO? What's the big deal!?" the mother shoots another rhetorical question.
"I can get a Pokemon! Didn't I mention that?" says Super, confused.
"Oh alright", says the mother. As her mouth starts to open and say something again, a shout is heard, "BYEEEE!" and Super runs out of the house leaving his mother with the words, "W-w-w...ait, ah never mind"
To be continued... Until Next time
Authors Note: This was a comic, but then I had reasons, so I KINDA stopped it and turned it into a story!
