Sora's Pokémon
"You don't have the compassion and love to keep your Pokémon."
"No please give me another chance."
"You've run out of chances little boy, this Pokémon is now and forever will be mine, now be gone.
"Ahhhhhhhh&hppgffgshgdghfcgkg!"
"What the hell is all the ruckus Sora?"
"Sorry mom, just woken up by a dream."
"Aren't you suppose to meat that professor, and get a Pokamon from him?"
"Oh crap." TODAY'S the day I get my Pokémon from master Terra. I rushed to the bathroom head forward. I got a coam and started scratching it against my curvy thick Goku like hair. I put on my giant yellow shoes and baggy red shorts. I charged through the door. I ran, breathing like a hippo, to the castle where master Tera lives. I swiftly moved my head towards my right arm where my watch was located. "Oh no, I'm gonna be late to the meeting. All the good Pokémon are gonna be gone.
20 min later…
I went into the castle busting the door open, went to the center room and dashed into it. I was drowning In wet moisture all around. "Master Terra I'm here!"
"I'm surprised you still show your face after being 20 min 52 sec late. So what's your excuse."
"Master, I'm very sorry for my rudeness, being so late. Is there any Pokémon left?"
"Luckily for you there is one left. I'll bring him out."
Man I'm so excited, this will be my Pokémon from here on out. Hopefully being the last Pokémon left, he won't be horrible.
"I'm back. Here is your Pokémon!"
What I saw was a small mouse with dark black ears and tail. His skin was peachy orange kind've like a human.
"This is Mickey. He has a keyblade like you. He's a mixture of a fight and magic type Pokémon."
"Why has nobody else notice how cool he is and take him?"
"Sadly, people don't pick him because he was a mouse."
"That's just wrong. Thanks for giving him to me, Master Terra."
"Remember Mickey and all Pokémon are all partners, not pets. You will have to feed it, but don't feed it or treat it like any lower than you.
