Youngster Probs
Yeah. I'm a little kid. I wear shorts and a hat. But don't let that fool you! I have an arsenal of locally caught and trained Pokémon. You may see me with a Pidgey or a Rattata, but really, they are strong. I treat them with love and compassion just like any trainer would.
I mostly battle other Youngsters. The other Youngsters are egotistical and they think that their Pidgey is better than mine. Well, you know what? My Pidgey is cut from a different cloth! He's smarter and more powerful! And you know what, other Youngsters? Your Rattata is less purple that mine! And you know what that indicates? A better Trainer, that's what!
Sometimes I meet other Trainers. Bug Catchers, Lasses, School Kids (they're the wimpiest), but none of them compare to that one special Trainer. That Trainer is sooo cool! They have the latest model of the Pokégear, the most stylish running shoes, a Pokédex, and the motivation to reach all their goals. To become the Champion and to fill their Pokedex from cover to cover.
Sometimes, I wish I could go on a big adventure with a fancy rare Pokémon that is apparently native to my region. I wish I lived near a famous Pokémon Professor. I wish my mom was easygoing about that stuff.
But no. I'm just a Youngster from the next town over. So I'll just catch the local Pokémon, and battle any trainer I see.