It was a peaceful morning as a young man was getting up, yawning tiredly as he nearly gasped softly. "S-sylveon! You nearly scared me...", he sighed, getting out of bed and picking up his pokemon and chuckled softly. "Come on, let's go. I don't wanna be late...again.", he muttered, setting his Sylveon on the bed and getting dressed. He put on his clothes, a nurse's outfit, knee high socks, and black mary jane shoes. He also picked up his trainer ID that had the name, "Polaris" on it. He made sure everything was neat, motioning his Sylveon to follow him. "Aren't you excited Sylveon? We get to go Kanto!", Polaris asked, preparing something to eat and his Sylveon climbed into a chair, nodding in response. Polaris giggled softly, giving his pokemon something to eat and he sat down himself. "I mean, I'm gonna miss living in Kalos...but it'll be a fun adventure! Won't it?", he said, not really directed at Sylveon but they nodded in response again, beginning to eat noisily. "Aw! Sylveon! We don't eat noisily, that's so rude…", Polaris halfheartedly scolded, hitting the table with his hand to get Sylveon's attention. "That's better...you have to be good while we're in Kanto, okay? We might have to be meet someone important!", he added once Sylveon ate quieter, sighing softly and mostly picking at his food. After a couple minutes, Sylveon got out of their chair, tugging on Polaris's clothes to get his attention to the time. "Huh? What is...oh no! We're gonna be late! Come on Sylveon!", he said with a panicked tone, wrapping his food up and putting it in the fridge and grabbing his bag to unlock the door.
"Great and after I said I didn't wanna be late…", he muttered bitterly, getting on his bike to head to the Trainer's School. His Sylveon sat in the bike basket next to his bag as his Sylveon was pointing where to turn so he wouldn't crash. Now, Polaris was not a pokemon trainer out trying to get badges and become the champion. In fact, the only pokemon he had was his Sylveon, which was a gift from his mother. But Polaris was a nurse in training, which luckily the Trainer's School had programs for. By the time they got to their destination, Polaris tiredly got off his bike, panting heavily and putting it where the bike racks were before going into the Trainer's School. He sighed heavily, grabbing his bag and taking Sylveon out of the basket as he sighed happily, "We just barely made it….or else I'd get in trouble...again.", getting to his seat and pulling out his notebook for the class. The class was going over the basics, such as what do with sick pokemon, how to not catch whatever the pokemon has, and other various things. Luckily for Polaris, even though he was late to class often, he was at the top of his class. Once class was over however, Polaris was asked to stay behind. Polaris was getting worried, not understanding why he had to stay, especially since he made it to class on time! And he was sure that Sylveon was well behaved.
"Alright...Mister Polaris, was it? I wanted you to stay for the discussion of you going to Kanto. Now, this for the Kanto Kalos Nursing Program, so hopefully, the funds you sent in should cover living, food, and other expenses.", his teacher said, pushing up her glasses and reading over the paperwork you had to turn in for payment and qualifications. "O-oh...okay! I would hate to be short of a couple dollars…", Polaris nodded, eventually being able to leave his class. Sylveon was waiting outside, half asleep before Polaris picked them up off the ground. "Come on Sylveon, let's go home! I'm starving!", he chuckled softly, rubbing his stomach a little from the fact that he skipped out on eating breakfast. Sylveon purred softly, getting back into Polaris's bike basket and Polaris biked back home. But, unfortunately, he ran into a trainer. "Hey! You just came out of the Trainer School right? Can we battle?", they said, having an eager grin on their face as Polaris thought, "Great...battling...I don't have time for this…", frowning before slowly saying, "Sure...why not…? I uh...we can battle, I guess.", sounding hesitant but took Sylveon out of the basket.
"Yay! Thanks!", the trainer grinned, sending out their pokemon which was a Ralts. Polaris sighed softly, crossing his arms as he said, "Sylveon! Use play rough!", which of course ended the battle fairly quickly. "Aw man...you're really strong…", the trainer looked disappointed after their only pokemon fainted. "Just train up your pokemon a little more! Then you'll be as strong as me!", Polaris said, patting the trainer on the back before eventually biking back home. "Finally...I don't have time to battle! That's for pokemon trainers who wanna be the champion, right Sylveon?", he groaned, setting his bag on the floor and heading to the kitchen to eat something. After grabbing a snack and sitting in a chair, Polaris yawned tiredly and his Sylveon curled up on the floor tiredly. "Soon we'll be leaving Kalos...for Kanto….maybe we'll meet some new friends along the way….", he muttered, beginning to fall asleep. His Sylveon had already fell asleep as he muttered, "Yeah...we'll meet friends…", eventually drifting off to dreamland.