Imagine a world full of wonderful adventures and never ending opportunities with all sorts of Pokemon with new species being discovered daily. Got the picture? Now imagine a world where everything s been said and done over and over again by god knows how many times on end (boring right that s exactly how I feel). With trainers training since the dawn of time and maybe even before that, it was only bound to happen eventually right? today is my twelfth birthday and I already knew what I wanted,a Pokemon to go on a grand adventure with. I don t care what kind i get. I don t care if it s extra ordinary, weak, or misbehaved because with me as it s trainer we ll both become extraordinary destroying any obstacles or personal weakness that stand in our way. because all I care about is achieving greatness to strive for the closest to perfection I can possibly become. while keeping the things that make me me intact. But how do I do that. How do I prove my greatness to the world I know I,m great and it s time for the world to know it too. I want to achieve great things, climb obstacles, touch the sky. But, Like I said before everything has been said and done before and I mean EVERYTHING. All the badges have been collected by a countless number of people, there have been a restless number of champions over the years(there's been so many you can make a parade float). All Pokemon have been seen and recorded in the Pokedex (which stunned a lot of people including myself I'm still not over that one Pokemon argues or something like that). And finally the last most important one. the one all Pokemon trainers set out to do, go on a grand adventure, become a Pokemon master, travel the world and-Blah, Blah, Blah. What makes a trainer a Pokemon master exactly? number of pokemon, number of badges, how many battles you've won, what exactly? All I know is that I don t want any of that stuff I only want to better myself so I too can leave legacies like great heroes such as ash ketchum who long since retired from the training world. I was destined to be great and I knew it I just didn t know how(my thoughts were briefly interrupted when a poke ball was tossed into my lap) as my parents screamed
"happy birthday son!". I looked up at my parents to see their excited faces then I matched theirs with my own.
"whats this" I asked
" a pokeball silly" don't they teach you anything at that so called trainers school?" mom said
"if he doesn't even know what a pokeball is maybe he isn't ready to be a trainer just yet dad said. the expression of joy left my face just then and was replaced with anger as he continued talking. "your barley passing your classes your this close from failing anyone of them"
"NO I'm not!" I said quickly to defend myself even though I knew that it was true. I was barely passing my classes but I was still passing which is all that mattered to me. "I'm getting A's in gym and science class" I said right back to him.
"the only reason your passing gym is because you don't have to use your brain" he told me.
"why am I getting an A in science class then I shot back at him matching his glaze fully.
"you have to start using your brain son if you want to become a Pokemon trainer." "It's not all about brute strength you know." "You have to start thinking before you act or your going to be in a world of trouble." "But if you still want to be a trainer you have my permission son i know theirs no point arguing with you your just as stubborn as your old man" he said with a sigh. I thanked them both and squeezed them till there eyes popped out their sockets then I rushed out the door headed for Accumala town. Ready to apply for my trainer license, I had reached route 1 and the scene was beautiful I was staring at the sparkling sea and I was feeling the lake breeze blowing through my hair the route sign was right it did feel like a route of new beginnings. I decided to finally released my Pokemon and I was excited over what it could be. A Gyrados,Onix,Scyther what,what could it possibly? As I released my Pokemon I was surprised to see an oaf covered in brown fur staring at me with dreary eyes my first impression of my Pokemon was not a good one. I had a loafer. I had a Slakoth. "Slak" was the first thing it said to me scratching the tuft of fur on it's head. " Hey uhh, pleased to meet you I'm your trainer" I said extending my hand for a hand/claw shake. It nodded and slowly reached it's claw out to shake mine. "Well aren't you a cute Pokemon" I said still shaking it's claw. Then almost immediately it scratched my hand. "oww why did you scratch me" i moaned "bad Pokemon bad bad Pokemon" I said to my new Slakoth. my Slakoth then looked irritated and blew a bubble at me. My eyes then began to shut moments later I awoken to the face of my Slakoth grinning at it's self I already knew how this was going to go.
And that's chapter one for you everyone I will keep updating this story whenever I can I hope you keep reading it and leave a review especially if you like it :3 and if there's anything you suggest for me to do like what should happen review or pm me and I'm open for constructive criticism too.