It was dark in the moving van. To dark. I was sitting in the back, on the cold floor. The boxes filled with our stuff were almost about to come crashing down. And then... why the hell am I being so descriptive? I almost got hit in the head with a box full of useless crap I never use. Then the door opened. I got out of the damn thing.
I hopped out of the blue moving van. My mom came out of the house and said, "May, we're here, honey!" She had brown hair with a blue bow in it. She was wearing a plain purple shirt and jeans with brown shoes.
"Where the hell is 'here'?" I asked. I was wearing a red sleeveless shirt/jacket hybrid that turned into a mini skirt at the waist. I also had a short pair of latex biker shorts that were skin tight. Also, I had a pair of gloves that are all white except the fingers, which are black, a pair of red and white shoes, and a green bandanna on my head. To top it off, I had a green fanny pack on my hip.
"It must be tiring riding with our things in the moving truck." said my mom. Like hell! I thought. "Well, this is Littleroot town. How do you like it? This is our new home!" she said excitedly.
I looked around a little bit. There was only three buildings! One was our house, another looked just like it, and one looked like some kind of laboratory. "Compared to Goldenrod, this place looks like shit."
"It has a quaint feel, but it seems to be an easy place to live, don't you think?" my mom asked.
"If you say so. But where the hell are you supposed to get food? And any other things that I might want to buy?" I asked.
"And, you get your own room, May! Let's go inside." she said.
"Yay! My own room! It's not like I had one in Goldenrod! This place just got much better!" I said extremely sarcastically. We went inside the house. The first thing I saw was a brown table with four green chairs, all on a pink carpet. Everything else was above a wooded floor. There were a few white gorilla looking Pokemon moving boxes around. There was a T.V. next to a white dresser. Why the hell was that there? It's probably just temporary, I thought.
"See, May? Isn't it nice in here, too?" Mom asked.
"Well it's roomier than what we had at Goldenrod. Maybe it's not so bad." I answered.
"The mover's Pokemon do all the work of moving us in and cleaning up after. This is so convenient!" Mom said.
"They better not have screwed up any of my stuff, or they're going to get it." I said.
"May, your room is upstairs. Go check it out, dear!" Mom said.