This is just the intro to get you started I hope you enjoy sorry about not getting the name for the first few paragraphs just forgot, well lets Begin
The ground exploded in an epic fiery blast from the snout of my Charizard, Vindictus-, Wait a sec' we aren't here yet, but who cares, climactic battle scenes are for suckers anyway, and Mr.T pities da fool- sorry I'm getting into a rant. I guess it all started on my tenth birth…..
Clean crisp snow was wafting in my bedroom window. I had been extremely excited last night because the next day, today in fact, would be my 10th birthday. Thus after opening my window to cool off my room, I slept a little better. So of course it had to go and snow on the one day I open my window. Oh yeah that day would be December 9th by the way, the day of my glorious birth… kind of. See it wasn't so great as my mom didn't exactly know she was pregnant. So I was born in my living room, you can still see my afterbirth on the upholstery if you squint at just the right angle.
Enough of those gruesome details about my hideous birth, and the evidence on my couch. The reason I was so excited for my tenth birthday, as you have likely already guessed, was because it was the start of my pokemon journey. (Or whatever they call it nowadays.) I hopped out of bed with a grunt as I landed on the rough rug on my bedroom floor and it grabbed t my feet inside my socks. I promptly closed the window and turned off my fan and hopped back into bed before looking at the time. It was 7:23 and I still had ample time to get ready. I rapped my self in my blanket for a moment and then jumped up out of bed once again.
I headed into the bathroom to brush my slightly yellowed teeth and afterwards hop in the shower. After I was done, I toweled off then brushed again with baking soda to make my teeth a bit wider and then slipped in a Dentine Ice strip for fresh breath. I grabbed my backpack and looked inside, still empty. I had been putting off packing not knowing what to put into the bag and today was the day that it was going to have to happen. I pulled open my bottom dresser drawer where I keep my boxer shorts and pulled out seven pairs, I pulled out the same amounts of pairs of pants and short and long sleeved shirts adding in about two Pairs of shorts even though I prefer pants, even in the summer heat…. Wow I am sorry for keeping you waiting but I left out my name. It's Terry Brough, I just figured you would probably want to know
All of these clothes I had picked out for myself covered most of the room in my bag but still left enough room for a bag of old beef jerky I had been saving for this day and some grapes I had found the night before and left in the fridge to keep them cool and fresh. I remembered I had forgotten my belt upstairs which would hold three of the six poke balls I could carry with me at a time on a side clasp, the other three I would keep on the outside pocket of my bag ready for use whenever I needed them. I had it all planned out I would travel from Maine to New Hampshire then Vermont down to Massachusetts then Connecticut and Rhode Island I would then be taking a fairy to Manhattan where my seventh gym battle would take place, I would the n take time to see the city and walk to New Jersey and Into Pennsylvania to take on the elite four. It would be a grand journey.