Disclaimer: I don't own Pokémon.
(INTRO)
It was a cold day in January. January 10th to be exact. The day my Pokemon journey would finally begin. Ever since my brother left home five years ago I had wanted to be just like him. Now I want to show everyone that I can be better than him. My name is Josh, 10 years old, I live in pallet town and this is my story.
I awoke that day to my mom telling me to come down stairs. Apparently there was a surprise waiting for me and boy was I surprised. For standing there was my big brother saying happy birthday. I was ecstatic I haven't seen him in five years.
"You didn't think I wouldn't be here to see you on the day you start your journey did you" said Jason.
"I have to admit I was doubtful after all your duties as the champion of all five regions has kept you busy enough to miss four of my other birthdays" I said to him.
He just looked sheepish. "Well I better make up for it" he said. Then he went into another room and told me to follow. When I got there my eyes when wide for sitting there was gifts I would never forget.
"Here you go josh a poke-dex, a poke-gear from Johto, five poke-balls to start, and new backpack (AN: like the Johto male hero)", and there being handed to me by Jason's first Pokemon, Kurama, was a premier ball and I just knew it held a Pokemon.
"Go on josh take it and show us you're first Pokemon" Jason said. So I did just that.
As I through the premier ball it burst open and a red beam of energy shot out.
And there it was my first Pokemon.
This is my first story so any advice would be appreciated. the next chapter will definitely be longer.
character biography:
subject: Jason
age: 15
Description: average hight with blonde hair
known pokemon:
Kurama (shiny Ninetails)