Author's Note: Hello, thanks to the advice of my first reviewer ArchXDeath, i will be updating the first chapter to help explain and give better detail to the story. To those who have read this before, I'll be writing chapter 2 soon, maybe tomorrow or some time after, and would like to say thanks for reading and enjoy the NEW chapter 1.

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Name: John Walker

Gender: Male

Parental Guardians: Jade and Greg Walker

Age: 17

Height: 6'1"

Weight: 175lbs

Body stature: 30% body fat, Muscle weight above average

Eye Color: Unknown, seems to have color changing eyes, colors consist of and are not limited to, Green, Light Blue, Orange, Grey, Dark Blue, and on one rare occasion, Blood red

Hair: Bed Ragged, black with red streaks

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Current location: Hearthome City

Occupation: Currently working at the city gym as a "heavy" lifter

School: The Pokémon Trainers Academy

School Grades:

English (for the speech impaired): C+

Mathematics: C-

Pokémon-Human Relations: A+

P.E.: B-

History: C

Fine Arts: A+

Writing: B

Reading: B

Computer Tech: B

Average Grade: B-

Medical History: Diagnosed with the mental illness "Multi-Personality" Syndrome at age 13. According to therapists, his stronger emotions manifested into a separate personality. This causes severe head-aches to occur, mixed personality swings, and a discomfort to others.

Relationships: Currently in no form of relation with anyone. The closest thing to a friend; his, very protective, female absol Abby.

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Chapter 1: The Prolog

John was your regular old 17 year old, at least to the naked eye. He spends his week at school, working at the local gym, and just hanging around. During the weekends however, nobody ever sees him.

John wakes up to the sight of his ceiling fan spinning, a head splitting head-ache and the normal ache and pains of a bad night sleep. He turns over and looks at his alarm clock, Hmm...He thought...6 o'clock...Time to get up.

He looks around in his room, a small window with light coming through was the only source of light, currently, that was lighting up his average sized room. As he continued looking around, He looked to his medium size wardrobe, his night stand with alarm clock on it and a picture of him and his absol, Abby. He normally didn't sleep with his fan on but after work yesterday, he needed a cool night of sleep. He got up and felt the soft carpet under his feet. He walked over to the wardrobe and picked out his clothes. He decide on his usual attire, a white long sleeve shirt with a black t-shirt over it, a pair of black socks and black cargo pants. He takes his clothes to bathroom acrossed the hall.

He enters the bathroom with a sigh,"Time to start the day..."

John sets his clothes on the bathroom counter and hops into the shower. The shower it's self is farely fancy, the shower head is removable and there os even a seat like thing the comes out of the wall for thoses who don't like standing. It's not ideal for baths, but nobody in the house takes them anyway. Normally, he'd turn the water on first but he needed a quick wake up.

He turned the water off and grabbed the towel on the rack near the shower door and wraps his midsection up with it. Before he gets dress however, he looks in the body sized mirror hanging from the wall. He looked like your average skater. He was no were near being over weight, he was a little over 6 feet tall, and had a bit of a 'I sometimes work out but not enough to be ripped' build. The strangest thing that most people noticed was his natural, bed ragged, black hair that had red streaks running thought it. Currently, His eyes were a shade of dark, almost emotionless, grey.

After his quick inspection, he puts on his clothes and went into the hallway. The wall of the hallway were painted a almost to light blue and pictures of family hung from the walls. He sighs and heads back into his room. After entering, he turned on his light to get a better look around. His white carpet was stained from when he dropped cleaner on it while cleaning. His oak furniture stood out. Other than his wardrobe and nightstand, he had a small table with a computer on top. The computer was not to amazing or expensive for that matter. He normally just used it to search up random bits of information. The small lamp near his bed was for when he read himself to sleep. He loved reading a good romance novel here and there. His bed was, like the rest of his furnitur, had an oak frame and was only built to hold one person. A large 'doggy' bed sat in the corner of the room, it was Abby's for when ever she slept in the room. Finally after his look around, he grabbed his backpack and poke-gear of the table and made his way down stairs.

Abby, as always, was waiting for him at the bottom stairs. She knew John for some time and moved to Hearthome with him when they had to leave Hoenn region. They had left for more than one reason but the main reason was because of an "incident" with some criminals and had to flee. As he reached the last step, his attitude instantly change, as did his eye color. Now most people don't know that John has multi-personality syndrome. When ever his eyes change color, that means he is now being 'influenced' by that personality. Currently, his eyes are a shade of green. That usually means that his happier personality or 'H' is in control.

"Hey Abby…" he said with a small grin on his face, "Did you sleep well?"

"Ya, I guess…" she said while looking to her right with a frown on her face, "But I'm more worried about you."

Now you may be wondering, how does he understand her? Well, about 5 years ago a scientist created a device that allow humans to understand pokemon. This device however, was not easy to make and cost alot of money at the time. The owner of the company that sponsored the project wanted them to be available to all and desided to, intead of sell them to make a profit, made millions of the devices and gave them to Pokemon academys for aspiring trainer to use. This openned new ways to train and raise pokemon around the world seeing as trainer and pokemon could now easily understand each other. John has one yes, but he doesn't need it to understand what pokemon are saying.

Well, she was always on the smart side, he thought."Yes but don't worry about me, I'm fine." He stated with a small grin, trying to make her less worried.

"No your not," she said almost in a saddened tone, "I know your nightmares are coming back, they always do around this time of year."

John sighed, Okay, my turn, said another voice in his head. He sat down next to Abby. "Listen," he said, his eyes now a light blue, "Don't worry about me...i'm fine and they're not even that bad anymore understand?"

Abby looked to her feet and nodded. She sighed, Even with that face... He's a horrible lier. She looked up with a forced smile. "Okay...but if they get worse...just tell me okay?"

He nodded. "Ya... You'll be the first to know."

After hearing that, she was satisfied in knowing that he atleast cared enough to open up, after all she was the one who helped him through his depression. John patted her on her head and headed into the kitchen. It was really big for most kitchens, but maybe that because it had the dining room built in. Next to the door way was the wireless home phone attached to the wall along with the cabinets that held dishes. Looking around the room, you'd see that the oven and microwave were on the wall oppisite of the door way and the refrigerator was on the adjacent to them.

Using the toaster, which was next to the frig, was Jade. She is his "mother", farely tall for some one of her stature being at 5' 11"(5 foot 11 inches), she had a small build, and dark brown hair. At the moment, she wore a green long sleeve, brown khakis, and pink slippers. She was humming to herself before turning to see John in the doorway. "Oh...Good morning John," she said in her usual caring tone, " I have some toast ready for you they're on the table."

John forced a smile and said, "Thanks..."

"Something wrong?" she asked, she may not be her son but it was her job to take care of him.

"Oh...nothing." he said in a slightly depressed tone. He didn't like talking to his 'parents' about his life, he didn't trust them enough. They may be there to protect him, that doesn't mean he has to tell them anything.

She sighed to herself. "Fine... But you might want to take that with you or you're going to be late." she said.

"Ya," he chuckled, " Good idea."

She watched him walk out the door. HE's getting worse and worse ever year,she thought, there has to be something out there that can change him.

John was, by that time, already done eating his toast and half way to his school. Just one more year, he thought, One more year here and i'm home free. If you hadn't guessed, he doesn't like school for many reasons. He hates the way people act. John goes to a school that normally only the rich could go to but because of his 'privileges', he got to go to the expensive school for free. Now when the students of said school found out, they weren't to happy. They all complained 'I had to work to get here' or 'my parents spent thosands of dollars to get me in here, what makes you special'. Sometimes, he just wants to rip their limbs off and beat them to death with them he could and would to, but the last time he lost it, lets just say it wasn't pretty.

The school was now within sight. The building was only 3 years old but looked like it was just finished yesterday, No wonder intuition's so high, he thought, They probally spend most of it trying to make this place look good. The bulding was a bland faded white color. Windows were all over and each one had a class room behind it. Above the entrance was the almost billboard sized letters 'Hearthome Prestigious Pokemon Trainers Academy'. Outside, students talked and gossiped about the regular stuff like 'he did what' and 'i can't believe that happened'. John ignored most of the talking, that is until he heard someone talking about some rare pokemon. "Ya thats right," he said in a cocky attitude, "I saw a lucario in the forest...almost caught it to but it knocked my pokemon out...Not before i did some damage to it myself."

A lucario? he thought. The last time i saw one was in Hoenn...No...theres no way. John just left after hearing that and headed in side. His schedule for today was P.E., History, English, and Pokemon-Human relationships. Now normally he wouldn't care about days like this, infact he loved days where he had most electives, but today was different. Unlike most days, today was the first day of school. That ment new teachers, new students, and more drama.

His first class was P.E., one of his least favorite. P.E. in this school wasn't just exercise but also during this class, pokemon battle were held. John usually got a B in this class but that only because he participated in the exercises and other activities. He'd have an A, but he hate pokemon battles. He hates see 2 pokemon fight it out, they could get broken bones, scars, or even die, he hated it that why he never took Abby with him. The rule for P.E. was that if you didn't have a pokemon to battle, you would only get half credit and have to answer questions like 'what types better than this' or 'which move is more powerful' stuff like that. Other than the battles, John likes P.E., it allows him to vent his anger during some of the more action packed events like dodgeball. After P.E. though, was a class he didn't like, History.

Most kids say that History is one of the easiest classes, well John isn't most kids. He has only been in school for 3 years and only had knowledge of the things he learned from them. They learned of battles he'd never heard of, people he could careless about, and how pokemon have always wanted to battle with humans. Pff, he thought, if only these people could really understand it isn't ALL about battling. John soon found himself dozing off to the lecture the teacher was currently giving about some war that cause some legendary to almost die.

Darkness...Darkness surrounded him. The only thing there was himself. He looked up into the darkness and saw 4 flames appear. "Great," the light blue one said sounding irritated, "He's missing out on information that could help him is the future."

"Oh calm down...He just tired and you're not helping!" said the orange one.

"I have to agree," said the green flame, " he needs a break man you can't always expect him to stay awake with the nightmare haunting him."

The dark blue almost black one just sighed, "Just leave him alone, not much you can do your not in control."

"Why is it that i'm the only one you cares about his future?" he said getting more agitated.

"Hey we all-" but the orange flame was cut off.

"I'm right here you know." John said in a low voice.

"Oh...Sorry," the orange flame apologized, "We didn't mean to wake you."

"It's alright C." he said sounding like he hadn't gotten sleep is weeks.

"See I, you woke him up with your complaining!" shouted the green flame.

"H...you're not helping." John said.

"Guys...lets just leave him alone..." said the dark blue flame.

"Thanks D now if you d-" he ws interupted by D.

"Besides," he said in a depressing tone," The bells about to ring."

John eyes swung open right as the bell rang. The students around him slowly got up to leave. John went to grab his backpack when he heard a voice. "Hey," said the voice, it was obviously female, " How was your summer vacation."

John looked up to see Jenny, one of the few people in the school he could talk to. She was on the small side at only 5' 2" giving John a good foot on her. She's a brunette and like to wear he hair in a pony tail. Her eyes are a deep brown color and she was no where near being ugly, she just wasn't his 'type'. She had on a fancy blue t-shirt and a knee-high skirt. To most people, she doesn't look like she should but she does wear glasses, not the geeky kind but like the ones a very respectable person wouls wear. "You know...Same old same old." he said nonchalantly.

"You never really do much do you?" she asked.

"Nope," he said hoping to end this soon, "Anyway..I have to get my next class...Bye."

Jenny looked almost sad when she said, " Oh okay...Bye."

John was almost out of the door by the time she said bye and on his way to his next class, English. This class however was not ment to teach reading and writing, but to help those this speech problems. John didn't have any, he just never talked and the school board thought he didn't know how to or just had trouble talking. The class its self was given to those who have come from a location that didn't speak english or those he could pronounce words properly. The teacher taught the class like he was talking to first graders, treating them like they didn't know how to do anything. When the bell rang, John w]sighed of relief and left to his favorite class, Pokemon-Human Reltaions.

You're probally wondering why he likes this class so much, well because he gets to spend time with pokemon. He's always liked pokmon better than humans anyway. The class was built around creating a good partnership with a given pokemon. Each student got to pick a pokemon they want to 'hang-out' with for the year. Johnn, on the other hand, just told the teacher anyone would be alright. So, she chose a gardevoir.

"So..hows your day going." Liz asked.

John smiled. Elizebeth or 'Liz' for short, was the gardevoir he was paired with. She wasn't normal compared to most of he species because she was classified as a 'shiny' pokemon. There wan't much of a difference, just instead of green hair and sleeves, they were blue. Liz was a very powerful gardevoir. She could lift up John with ease and even a boulder once. Her face was calming and gentle. John always appreciated her kindness and friendship. "Ah you know," he said with a grin, " I'm just glad i made it through the day."

Liz giggled, "It couldn't have been that bad?"

"Well," he said with a sigh, "If you don't call getting glared at while walking down the halls and people talking behind your back bad then..."

"Okay okay i get it," she stated, "So...hows was your summer?"

"Same old crap different day." he said.

"Well then..." she said, " How Abby doing?"

"Pretty good," he said, "Just being a bit protective as of late."

"The nightmares again?" she asked.

"ya...' he said, " But don't worry...I can cope."

He's a horrible lier, she thought, "Alright well i'll see you later." she said with a smile on her face.

"Ya," he said, "Thanks for the talk."

"Anytime." she said and waved him goodbye.

Well there you go. A newly writen chapter one and lets just say it took ALONG time. I had to pretty much rewrite the entire thing and i think it turned out well. As always i'm open to criticism but no flames please. I'll be working On chapter 2 soon maybe even tomorrow.

So how do you like the new charcters? Jenny, meh not much but she's only going to be a small character. Liz on the other hand, she going to be like the motherly figure to John and give him advice when he needs it while Abby is more like a sister. I also had a small reference to one of my favorite pokemon movie can you find it?

I also introduce John other personality's, well most of them anyway the last will come in later. The names I, D, C, and H all have meaning to specific emotions the manifest from, if you want, to the few people who actually read and have accounts, you can try and guess what each letter means.

Next chapter we go into the other classes he has and we'll might meet the last character i have lined up.

SO with that out of the way, This is Raziel Beyon and have a nice day :)