It was a luminous day. I awoke to the smell of bacon and pancakes. I went downstairs and saw mum's Eevee eating all of the food. I realized I didn't have a shirt on so I went upstairs to my closet to put one on. After I looked for ten minutes I asked my mum where some shirts were.
Hold on, allow me to describe myself. I'm twelve years old. I have purple eyes and like hoodies and torn jeans. My hair is naturally in an emo style and I'm five foot-two. I grew up in Britain so I have an accent, my skin is pale white like the moon, and I'm bisexual, meaning I like guys and girls.
"MUM WHERE ARE MY SHIRTS?" I screamed down the stairs.
"I washed them," she responded calmly.
I went to look for my shirts downstairs and found that Rhyhorn had run down the door (again) and was eating all of my laundry (again).
"Mum!" I called, "Rhyhorn's eating my laundry again!"
When she didn't respond I went to see what was wrong. I found she was watching a movie with Eevee. I went outside and found Serena staring at the door that I was standing on and that Rhyhorn had bombarded.
"Hey Serena," she didn't answer. She was just staring into space "LOOK FREE PRINCESS KEYS," I screamed.
"I WIN," Serena shouted. "Oh, hey Jesse."
"What's up?" I responded.
"Oh just going to get my first pokèmon."
"Cool, I think I'll join. Let me just get some pokéballs and pack my bags."
I told mum what was going on and she was totally fine with it.
So we went off to Lumiose City (With my shirt once I found one).