Hey Pokémon Fans! Welcome to my first and new story! So reviews are always welcome to be sent to me, but I personally prefer PM's so I can easily directly answer questions. This is a world with no humans in case the summary was not clear enough. OC submissions are welcome, except no legendaries. Please be as accurate as you can in describing your OC. I have a lot of free time and can actually update weekly as far as I know, or even more often.

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon. I only own OC's I have made, my unique storyline, and anyone who wants their OC to be accredited for may ask.

Date: September 5, 2066. Sunday.

My world is spinning suddenly and I have no idea why. I feel no other sensations in my body other than just simply, dizziness. I can't tell which way is up or down, nor can I tell where I am. Finally, I open my eyes realizing that I hadn't opened them yet.

"Oh." I no longer feel dizzy or as dazed as I was. I see myself in my own normal room, lying down on my bed. As I glance around at the general mess of my domain, I sigh as I realize my older brother will be angry I didn't clean up. Again. I get up slowly and put everything in their respective areas, the few clothes I owned into my small dresser, my empty snack wrappers and containers into a trash can filled to the brim now siting in the corner, and so on. After about ten minutes of this I finally finish, fully waken up now. "Eww." I realize my room smells horrible, probably due to the fact I haven't bathed in a few days and I'm pretty lazy about cleaning up.

My older brother pokes his head into the room. He wrinkles his snout at the smell. "Hey bro, this place stinks. Try to take care of your new room better. Your roommate may not be as kind as me. I heard they don't want any Pokemon to share rooms with anyone else in your evolution line, to have a sense of unity I guess. So you're screwed. No other Typhlosions to take care of you like me. Or Quilavas and Cyndaquils to bully into it."

Groaning, I remember my brother signed me up for a new boarding school that had just recently opened up near me. Good news, it was only a mile away. Bad news, it was a boarding school where I HAD to share a room with a total stranger. "Not if he is a messy guy though. What if he's a Goodra, or a Slowbro?"

"What if he likes things to be clean? Like a Gallade, or a Kadabra?" He smirks, realizing he was probably right.

"Whatever Ken. I'm gonna go ahead and head over early. Thank Arceus they teleported most of our important things over. See ya later bro." With that, I walked past him out of my room, grabbing a few Lava Cookies my brother kept in a bowl for me near the front door, and headed over to the school.

As I got to the school, I saw a group of lines with a large variety of different Pokémon, but upon closer inspection I noticed they had organized the lines by type, I guess they left those with two to figure out whatever they preffered. I went to the line that was clearly for fire types, and slowly waited until I was at the front of the line. There was a booth with a symbol I assumed meant Fire type (a red flame) at the top. A Blaziken was behind the booth with a few large stacks of papers in front of him.

"Hey, you a teacher dude? Most kids wouldn't be as evolved as you. How old are you?" Apparently everyone is going to assume that just because I'm a decent battler and recently evolved, I'm older to them.

"I'm 16. Names Steve Soul."

"Dang. You must be a hell of a good fighter." I smirk pretty slyly at that. He ruffles through his papers until he finds mine. "Here kid," he says, handing me some documents. "You're being put in a room with a Crocanaw, try not to kill each other okay? Sixth floor, room 626."

"Thank you." With that I take my leave, grimacing as I realized just how much I hated most Crocanaws. They seemed to have a big bark AND bite. Plus I was stuck on the sixth floor! I happened to like the room number but he didn't like the idea of going down so many flights of stairs just for fresh air. I eventually made my way to my room, seeing a LOT of Pokemon along the way. Geez, how many students do they have here? I know that there are 721 species of Pokémon, but since no legendary or mythical pokemon are coming here, plus I doubt we will see any Unown, that leaves 666 (SORRY ABOUT THE NUMBER TO THOSE SENSITIVE TO IT) different species. So if two of all of that many Pokemon show, we will be over a thousand. Dang.

I finally reach my door, and open it apprehensively. As I look in, everything seems to be in order, two neatly made beds, a refrigerator, two dressers, trash can, and even a bathroom. Thank Arceus I only have to share it with one other Pokemon. I walk in and sit down on the edge of the bed that is to the left of the POV of the hallway. I hear a toilet flush, and some water flowing from what I assume is a sink. A few moment later, a Crocanaw comes out, and he looks at me confusingly. Suddenly he smirks, at which I inwardly sigh, expecting a rude or snarky remark to come soon. He says, "Hey there pal. Recognize me? I met you a few years ago, on that ferry ride, but you were a Quilava then."

I quickly realize that he is indeed right, but that memory is a very sad one for me. So, I say, "Yeah but you remember what else happened that day right? Can we not mention it? Thanks again by the way."

The smirk quickly leaves his face and is replaced by a slightly sad smile. "Sorry, and no problem. At least I get to room with someone I know, and will probably be one of the few fire-types I could lose to in a real fight." This causes big smiles to appear on both of our faces. "Names Chomp, in case you forgot buddy."

"I didn't, but good thing you recognized me. I sure didn't realize it was you until you said it. Well, want to go over our papers together?"

"Sure!"

With that, Chomp got next to me on the bed, his papers in hand, and we both looked down to read what was on these papers, ready to delve into a new life.

Hey again guys and gals! Like I said, OC submissions would be great! (I won't be able to receive PM's until about 11 pm tonight, as this is a new account I finally made, so keep that in mind) Steve Soul is an OC my Fiance submitted, and Chomp is a major part of his backstory, and I figured they would do well to be put together since I didn't want to wait for a day or two before I got any submissions. I'll most likely update a full chapter tomorrow or the next day, since I won't be able to get the story out of my head on here any other way. (If you do not want your OC to be used immediately or simply in a different storyline, feel free to send them too! I will do Pokémon, Sao, and TDI Stories mainly, and I can do several at once.