Chapter 1

I do not own Pokemon, no matter how much I want to, but I do own all OC's

If you wish to submit an OC please describe Pokemon, gender, trainer type etc. Keep Pokemon Kanto for now. I need rivals and good ones, so OCs would be extremely helpful.

Chapter 1
Pat woke up to the sound of a lady's voice calling him.
"Pat get up your gonna be late to get your Pokemon. Leo and Marshall are already here," it said.
"I forgot," Pat thought and so he said. "One sec mom."
Pat bounced out of bed and got into the black t-shirt, red jacket and red hat he always wore. He fitted the red hat over his extremely messy black hair. He put on his jeans, his red sneakers, then he grabbed his bag and ran downstairs.
His mom was waiting for him with two other teens. One was his best friend, Leo. Leo had his gold hair spiked up and was wearing the usual, a green jacket over a black shirt with purple cargo pants. He always dressed this way because his idol, Blue, a boy who left on his journey a little while ago, dressed like that. Leo looked almost exactly like him.
The other person there was a beautiful, brunette, fourteen year old girl, Pats other friend, Marshall. Marshall was tall, and was wearing a blue tank top and a red skirt. On the top of her head was a white top hat with a red bow and the a poke ball symbol. She was dressed like the girl that started with Blue: Green.
Both Leo and Marshall looked impatient, but not angry.
"Ready Pat," Leo asked.
"Uhh duh," Pat said.
"Good," said Marshall. "Now we can go."
"Race you to the lab,"Pat said. "Last one there is a rotten Exeggacute." Then Pat barreled by his friends and ran out the door. They followed suite saying stuff like,
"Hey, no fair," and, "."
When they got to the lab, Pat had won because of his surprise head start, the three soon to be trainers were breathing heavily, and their shoes were hurting their feet.
"We need running shoes," Pat said between breaths.
"Agreed," said Leo.
"Ah, hello there," said a voice. The three soon to be trainers whirled around. Standing in the doorway was an oldish man in a white lab coat with grayish blonde hair.
"Hello there," the man said again. "As you probably know, I am Professor Oak. I study Pokemon. Are you three here for your first Pokemon?"
"Yes sir," said Pat.
"Well then, why don't you have a look at these three fine young specimens," said the professor. Then he took three pokeballs out of his coat pocket. "This is Bulbasaur," said Oak, tossing the first ball.
Out of the ball came a little green Pokemon with a green tulip bulb on its back. It stood on four legs, and had small fangs poking out of its mouth.
"Bulbasaur, bulba," It said. Pat noticed that Leo was eyeing it with interest.
"Well," he thought. "This is the Pokemon that Blue started with, and Leo has always loved Bulbasaurs anyway."
"Are the three of you ready for the next Pokemon?" asked Oak, snapping Pat back to reality.
"Yep," said Marshall.
"Alright then, well this Pokemon is Charmander," said Oak throwing a second ball in the air. Out of that came an orange lizard standing on two legs with a round head and a flame on the end of it's tail.
"Mander," the lizard said. "Charmander."
"This one is mine," Pat thought. "its the same Pokemon that Red chose to start his journey, and soon it will be part of my team, my very first Pokemon."
"Finally," the professor said dramatically. "Last but not least, its Squirtle." The old man threw the ball, and out popped a small blue turtle with a brown shell and a hard head like Charmander's.
"Tle," it said.
"This one is perfect for Marshall, it looks powerful, and cute too, just like her," Pat thought.
"Now that you are familiar with the three starter Pokemon, you must choose yours, and because she is the only girl, Marshall shall choose first," Oak told the three teens.
"No fair," said Leo.
"Well ladies first," said Pat.
"Fine, but I'm next."
"Whatever."
"Hey guys," Marshall called.
"Yes," the boys called back.
"Shut up, I'm trying to make the most important decision of my life here," she yelled.
"Sorry," Pat called. Leo just shrugged.
"Alright," Marshall said, turning back to the Pokemon. She looked over each one critically. Finally she looked over at Oak and said, "I choose Squirtle."
"A wise choice, as this one is worth raising," said the Professor. He handed her Squirtle's ball. As soon as the ball hit her hand, Squirtle ran over to her and jumped into her arms.
"Squirtle seems to like you," he said to Marshall before turning to Leo "What Pokemon do-,"
Oak was cut of by Leo saying, "I choose Bulbasaur." The trainer hugged the grass type Pokemon while it hugged him back with two vines.
"Very well," said Oak, handing Leo Bulbasaur's pokeball. Then he said to Pat, "This means you have Charmander."
"YES, yes, yes, oh yeah, whoopee," Pat cheered, doing a victory dance until he fell over. Charmander walked over to him in a curious sort of way.
"Char?" it asked.
"Don't worry Charmander I was just joking around. I didn't mean to scare you," Pat told the little lizard gently.
"Mander, charmander, Char," it replied.
"So, you want to come with me on my journey?" Pat asked.
"CHARmander," replied Charmander, nodding.
"Great buddy," Pat said. then to Professor Oak he said, "May I please have Charmander's ball sir?"
"Certainly," said the Professor and handed Pat the ball.
"Thanks professor," Pat said.
"Oh don't thank me, I'm just doing my job," Oak replied.
"Well thanks anyway," said Marshall. "If theres anything we could do for you please tell us."
"Well," said Professor Oak. "There is some thing you could do."
"Sure, anything," said Leo.
"Well, I was told earlier that a package was sent to me, and it is being held in the Viridian City Pokemart," said the old man. "Could you get it for me?"
"Sure Professor, we'll do it, right guys?" Pat asked his friends. Marshall nodded and Leo shrugged indifferently.
"Great," said Oak. "Take route 1 to get there, and before I forget, Pats mom wanted to see all of you again before you left."
"Thanks Professor," said Pat. "Ready guys one two three. Return." Pat held out the Pokeball to his Charmander and a red beam of light shot out of it, enveloping his Pokemon and then shooting back into the ball. His friends followed suit. Then the three new trainers fast walked to Pat's house because their feet were still a little sore from running.
When the new trainers got to the house, Pat's mom was at the doorway, holding three pairs of sneakers, one red, one blue and one green, and three Pokeballs.
"Hello there," she said. "I have a Pokemon for each of you and a pair of sneakers in your favorite color. Each of the Pokemon are the same, but the Pokemon has three evolutions."
"I think I know what the Pokemon is," Pat said. He and his friends had learned about Pokemon in trainer school.
"Well lets see if your right, after you put on the running shoes," said his Mom. The teens slipped their new shoes on and then waited expectantly.
"Well here you- wait throw your new Pokemon first," said Pat's mom.
"Fine," Pat said. "Go Charmander." He through his Pokemon's ball in the air, and it opened in a flash of white light. Out of the light came his Charmander, who struck a pose, then laughed.
"Go Squirtle," said Marshall, throwing her ball in the air. Her Pokemon came out with a flip and landed kneeling in front of its trainer.
"Come on out Bulbasaur," said Leo. His Pokemon came out of its ball with a content smile on its face, and hugged Leo with its vines.
"They're all so cute," Pats mom squealed.
"Mooommmm," Pat said, exasperated.
"Sorry honey, anyway here are the Pokemon," she replied. She threw the pokeballs in the air. Out of each of the balls popped a small brown Pokemon with a bushy tail with a cream colored tip, and a cream colored mane. They had four legs and big brown ears.
"Vee," said the Pokemon. "Eevee."
"Wow, Eevee," breathed Pat.
"Their for us?" asked Marshall. Leo just smiled with his Bulbasaur... until an Eevee ran into him and knocked him over.
"This ones mine," he said, winded. He then grabbed the Eevee that knocked him over to show he meant that one.
"I'll take this one," said Pat, gesturing to the Eevee talking to his Charmander.
"I'll take this one then," Marshall said, picking up the last Eevee and hugging it close to her.
"Alright then," said Pat's mom. She handed the teens each of the Eevee's pokeballs. Then, after a few tears from Pat's mom, followed by awkward and embarrassing stories from again, Pat's mom, the new trainers were on their way to take their first steps into a whole new world.

Here is my first chapter, I hope you liked it. I edited some of the spelling and grammar errors from before. Also I would like to thank Leopardus for the review. Next chapter each trainers Pokemon on team, Levels and move sets will be in the forward. Comment but no flames, Please

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