Chapter Two
Neo speeded towards Prof. Juniper's lab. He had to get in time for a Pokémon.
Bang! It sounded like a plane had crashed somewhere near. But actually it was Neo.
Prof. Juniper: Neo you are as hasty as always. At least today; the day you get your Pokémon I expected some more maturity of you.
Neo: Oh…mm...Sorry Prof.
Prof.: It's okay. Choose your Pokemon. Since you came so late only two are left.
Neo: Okay!
It was clear from his voice that he was disappointed.
There was a timburr and a patrat.
Neo: I'll take timburr.
Prof: Ok then, here is timburr's pokeball. Take good care of it.
Neo: Yes I will Prof.
Prof: For some reason I am not sure about that.
Neo: Don't worry Prof. I'm not a kid anymore.
Prof: Oh yes you are! You're still a small naughty kid of 10. Anyway here is your pokedex.
Neo: Oh thank you Prof; I'll become the greatest trainer of all time.
