Lance's Pokemon Saga:Prologue
LANCE'S POKEMON SAGA.
Lance checked his satchel again, making sure he had everything. Clothes, Pokeballs, His Pokemon Guide, and assorted items. Finally, he stepped out in front of his mirror, a pile of clothing in front of him. He studied his face a moment, round, with dark brown hair and a tail of har growing out the back, he called it a Ponytail even though it wasn't He picked up an Orange shirt and slipped it on slowly, then he picked up a blue pair of pants, he put those on as well. He picked up the red vest with a picture of a Pokeball embroidered on the left of the vest, he slipped one arm then the other through it, catching his ponytail under it. He pulled it free and slipped on a pair of white socks, then grabbed his light brown shoes and slipping them on, then tying the laces up. He grabbed a pair of red, fingerless gloves and slipped them on his hands. Finally, he picked up a black hat with the words "Parks' Gym" embroidered on it and looked at it. He had found it one day in his Parents field, not knowing where it had come from, or why it had his last name embroidered on it in Gold along with a Stylized P. He felt it was important somehow, so he alway's wore it. He smiled and put it back on, looking around his room. His Brother Russ had left on his Pokemon journey's earlier that week, His first Pokemon Chosen and in a Pokeball, while He had refused to take a Pokemon, wanting to catch one himself, make it feel more special. He zipped his satchel back up and walked out of his Parent's house, breathing deeply. He felt confident that he could succeed in becoming a Pokemon trainer, he didn't think he could become a master, but he felt sure he would do the best he could. He looked back at his house, then turned and walked faster, away from his past, and to his future as a trainer of Pokemon.
LANCE'S POKEMON SAGA.
Lance checked his satchel again, making sure he had everything. Clothes, Pokeballs, His Pokemon Guide, and assorted items. Finally, he stepped out in front of his mirror, a pile of clothing in front of him. He studied his face a moment, round, with dark brown hair and a tail of har growing out the back, he called it a Ponytail even though it wasn't He picked up an Orange shirt and slipped it on slowly, then he picked up a blue pair of pants, he put those on as well. He picked up the red vest with a picture of a Pokeball embroidered on the left of the vest, he slipped one arm then the other through it, catching his ponytail under it. He pulled it free and slipped on a pair of white socks, then grabbed his light brown shoes and slipping them on, then tying the laces up. He grabbed a pair of red, fingerless gloves and slipped them on his hands. Finally, he picked up a black hat with the words "Parks' Gym" embroidered on it and looked at it. He had found it one day in his Parents field, not knowing where it had come from, or why it had his last name embroidered on it in Gold along with a Stylized P. He felt it was important somehow, so he alway's wore it. He smiled and put it back on, looking around his room. His Brother Russ had left on his Pokemon journey's earlier that week, His first Pokemon Chosen and in a Pokeball, while He had refused to take a Pokemon, wanting to catch one himself, make it feel more special. He zipped his satchel back up and walked out of his Parent's house, breathing deeply. He felt confident that he could succeed in becoming a Pokemon trainer, he didn't think he could become a master, but he felt sure he would do the best he could. He looked back at his house, then turned and walked faster, away from his past, and to his future as a trainer of Pokemon.