The Bacon Pokemon Team

Dreams/thoughts

"Dialogue"

'Pokemon speak'

"Nicole! Nicole! Nicole!" The crowd chanted my name. Adrenaline rushed through my veins, I was so pumped, and my opponent was down to his final pokemon. In front of me my Arcanine, howled happily for her victories so far. This was it, time for the final move…

"Arcanine, use fire blast!" A flame was appearing within the jaw of the great fire dog…

"NICOLE!!" A giant slam interrupted my great win. I opened my eyes, and the first thing I saw was my door off its hinges and Amy, my sister, standing in the door way.

"Amy…. what did you do to my door?" I was annoyed; Amy interrupted the best dream of my life!

"Sorry Nicole, but we gotta goooooo!" Amy ran towards me, all dressed in her usual outfit, tan flip-flops, brown shorts, a white wife beater, and a pink skull jacket. The clock read 8:30 when I looked at it, Amy usually isn't awake this early in the morning. "What's the special occasion Amy?"

…..

"WHAT THE FWIP (1) NICOLE!?" Amy eyes bugged out, I was sure that they would pop out. "Am-" Amy grabbed me by the collar of my pjs and ran off into the streets, my feet gangling behind me. A building appeared in the distance, Professor Oak's lab.


I guess I should introduce myself. I'm Nicole Jameson, a.k.a. the next pokemon expert. I want to explore the world and see every pokemon there is to know. But first, my goal is to participate in the pokemon league with my own pokemon team. Along side me is my twin sister, Amy Jameson. She wants to meet as many pokemon trainers as possible and battle them. Amy is also entering the pokemon league, but we thought it'd be fun if we both entered, it'd be a challenge for the both of us.


BANG! "Amy… you knocked the door down…. AGAIN!" Sweatdrops ran down the back of Amy's head. She can be violent when she wants to be, so it's wise to never anger her. In the door way, an old man that appeared to be in his 60's stood. Grey hair covered his head and he had a kind smile as he looked at his clipboard.

"Hello Nicole and Amy, you made it just in time, only two pokemon are left." Hold on… pokemon… OH! It's the day we get our first pokemon! I kind of forget things when it's early in the morning; I'm not a morning person. Professor Oak continued, "Okay everything's all set, just go inside and… Nicole, why are you in your pajamas?" I looked down, and it did appear I was still in my pajamas, I blame Amy.

"Sorry Professor, I didn't have time to change this morning, we wanted to get here before the pokemon were all gone." Amy shot a thankful look my way, people are always telling her to calm down for once, but hey, we're sisters, you gotta cover up for one another. Anyways, we both entered the lab, and in the center of the room was a table, with two trays. Each tray held one big pokeball, 5 small pokeballs, and a pokedex, one was green, and one was brown.

We walked over to the table and I took the pokeball that was with the green pokedex, while Amy took the pokeball that was with the brown pokedex. "GO POKEBALL!" We both yelled throwing our pokeballs in the air.

From my pokeball came a small puppy. The puppy was like a tiger, it had orange fur with black stripes, except it had cream colored chest and head fluff. A small yip was heard from its mouth as it greeted me.

"Omg! It's a growlithe! I love growlithe!" I shrieked with joy! Ever since I was a little girl, I always dreamed of having an Arcanine as the star of my team. Now I can make that dream a reality, it all starts here.

From Amy's pokeball came a blue turtle, a quite energetic one I may add. "Eeek! It's a squirtle!" Amy hugged her new pokemon and started twirling around. Amy had a soft spot for cute pokemon, and heck, I do too. It's just so hard to resist their faces.

"So girls, would you like to give you're new pokemon names?" I pondered that for a second. "I'd rather not, I like Growlithe's name the way it is."

Amy on the other hand wanted to name her pokemon "I'll name squirtle Cuddles!" Cuddles? Well, that's Amy for you. Professor looked at us with a weird expression but soon broke out into chuckles. I looked at Amy with a confused expression, but she just kept twirling with Cuddles. Cuddles didn't seem to mind, she was actually twirling along.

I was starting to get annoyed; we need to start our journey soon. "Amy come on, we need to get going" Amy stopped twirling and looked at me up and down. "Aren't you gonna change first? Or are you gonna start your journey in your pajamas?"

"Opps!" I gathered up my pokeballs and pokedex, and of course growlithe and hurried back home with Amy trying to keep up behind me.

The start of our pokemon journey sure is unique, nothing Amy, Cuddles, Growlithe, or I will ever forget. Who knows what will happen while we're out in the world, I can't wait!


What will happen to Amy and Nicole next time? Why did Amy nickname her squirtle Cuddles? And will Nicole ever learn not to walk out of places with her pajamas on? Find out next time!

1: Fwip, this just means flip, but my friends and I say fwip 'cause it sounds cool.