To Be honest this story is being written at 4:30 AM. So grammar, spelling mistakes and general terribleness should be expected. Hope you enjoy!
xxx
The day started as any other day had. Though the normality and simplicity of the breezy mid-summer tuesday would not continue. Two weeks ago, our "protagonist" turned ten. Though he was happy with his gifts of clothes, books, and his new Nintendo Wii, his double-digit-day was… disappointing. Though all of his friends from New Bark Town and Cherry Grove were there. And all of his family showed up. Something was missing. He couldn't quite put his finger on it but he could have sworn one present was missing.
xxx
Our young ten year old was bored. Another day, another chance to wallow in self pity.
He was ten now, eligible for his pokémon license. The one thing he would've had above all else! Was out of his reach. He would trade his Wii, he would trade his bedroom, he would trade his house! Just for the opportunity to catch his very first pokémon! "Though…" He thought to himself "That will never happen…"
Later that day he left his house. Bored, sad, and still thinking of the pokémon he didn't have. Yet, unbenounced from the boy his life was about to change. As he walked around the small and breezy New Bark Town, at the edge he heard something… Something strange….
"Joey! Please! Get this Rattata off of me!"
xxx
Sorry this story is absolute garbage. I did have fun writing it though so I might update every so often.
If you liked the intro, or if you have a complaint on my awful grammar feel free to let me know in the comments!
