I'm in a bad mood because this should've been longer, but...
This is the Second Chapter!
KaYlAs SeNtEnCe~ Why does there need to be another name for soulsilvershipping? Stripshipping? Really? Clever...
You know what I should've done in the last chapter? Pikachu frying Arai's bike. Haha. I'm goooood.
Haha I know that's more then one sentence, but that's been on my mind for awhile. Only the next sentence is important, then as always, the bottom A/N is amazing important. So I would read it if I were you.
OTHER CHARACTERS THAT I WILL BE USING(IF A TIME COMES WHEN THEY WOULD FIT OR BE IMPORTANT) Iris, Dent, Bianca, Zoey, Conway, Kenny, Tory, N, Touka(White Female), Touya (Black Male), Teams Rocket, Galactic, Magma, Aqua and if there are any request, please send them in. I want to keep you guys as happy as possible.
For my readers that want an OC: I am accepting 9 more!
Also, for those that just sent in an OC at the end of the last chapter, if you want to start your journey in Kanto, and now Johto, your going to have to wait until the next time the cycle starts over to get in there.
I WARN YOU! The characters may not be described very well, but slowly I'll chip in details like hair color, clothes, other pokemon in later chapters. I don't want to make all the descriptions be cramped up.
Okay, so...on with the JOHTO part of the story!
New Bark Town,
Johto
OC Mike POV
Professor Elm was going through all the papers and junk on his desk, saying, "Oh Dear," over and over. I smiled as I watched him, pushing a little blond hair away so I could watch the full show. The professor seemed to have misplaced his stock of Pokedex, and also seemed to be embarrassed to be caught in this position, so it only made it funnier when he couldn't find them, madly ruffling through the things on his desk.
I heard him mutter something like, "Samuel just sent some over too," as he pushed up his falling glasses.
"If I may make a suggestion," I said confidently, pushing myself up from leaning on the wall. He jumped up, surprised by my voice and flipped most of his papers onto the floor.
Picking up the ones that landing by my feet, I continued. "Perhaps they are left in the packages he gave them to you in, or maybe if they came by mail, where you place your mail after receiving it." I didn't mean to sound like a know it all, but in a few hours it would be dusk, and I was actually planning to make it to Violet City tonight. Those plans are out the door.
I stared blankly at me while I handed him the papers he dropped. Suddenly, something came over his face, and he flashed out of the main lab, holding the exact package I was guessing about.
He opened it up quickly, grinning like mad and saying, "You'll get far with logic like that, m'boy. Actually, if you ever no longer want to be a pokemon trainer, come and find me and I'm sure I could find a job for you! Oh, but just take this and register yourself. Off you go!" If a little bit of smarts gets him this excited, I'm a little bit worried about what kind of people pass through these parts.
Sweatdropping, I took the silver rectangular device and smiled. "Will...do?"
He practically pushed me out the door, ruffling up my blue t shirt and knocking my glasses sideways. There was a slam behind me when I was outdoors, and I heard a, "Come back anytime!"
Remaining the spot I was, I clicked in my information on the Pokedex. Mike James, Mahogany Town, yada yada. Done.
There was only a population of maybe...6 people in this town, and I didn't like it. Slipping the device in my back pocket of my loose sweats, I started to walk back out of the town I just entered about a half an hour ago. Most of that time was spent by looking for a stupid box. How do you misplace a box? A HUGE box? I don't like this town.
My favorite time of day, sunset. I breathed in and sighed happily. This is going to be a great adventure. I could tell. A huge rush of excitement welled up inside of me while I watched the setting sky. A sparkling Pokemon that looked almost like a Pidgeot flew across the sky, though I was too far away to tell.
The first Route was too easy to get through. Sneasel slashed it's way through all the Hoothoots and Sentrets that popped literally out of nowhere. The only trainer we saw was a adult wearing a red hoodie with a black M on the front. But by the time I got to Cherrygrove City, Sneasel hadn't broken a sweat because of all the training it received when in Mahogany town with grandpa. Dusk had just set in and my t shirt wasn't doing a satisfactory job keeping me warm when I saw the Pokemon Center right near the exit of town. My spirits rose and I returned my silent Pokemon.
Crash
With my sights only set towards the red roofed building, I didn't look where I was going. And the funny thing is, there wasn't anybody around when I was paying attention. I landed on my rear with a 'Oof!' and so did my victim.
Readjusting my glasses, I mumbled, "Sorry, I didn't mean too run into you."
I looked up to see a girl around my age with her hair in odd spikes that went out underneath her white beret. She wore a teal shirt and shorts. Her eyes shone with hope as she pranced gracefully onto her feet.
Ignoring the fact that I was still on the ground, she spoke. "Have you seen any white/blue or white/red pokemon around here?" I stood and shook my head, noting seeing Pokemon that matched her description.
Her eyes dulled and she hung her head slightly. "Thanks," she murmured. I almost felt guilty for not seeing them.
But before I could say anything else, she was sprinting away, down the road I was going to go down the next day.
Shaking my head, I got her problem out of my mind and entered the Pokemon Center, letting the sliding glass doors open for me like I was a king. The entire lobby was empty except for Nurse Joy and a boy that looked around twelve, whom was talking to the nurse.
"What are you saying? I can't leave? Can't Kirlia rest in her pokeball?" the boy complained. Nurse Joy shook her head before leaving her desk and going to the door behind her, closing it with a click!
The boy pounded his fist against the counter and cursed. I rose my eyebrows from behind his back.
Walking up to the room sign-up sheet, I said, "What's wrong?"
He jumped slightly and turned to face me. He had ruffled black hair and glasses like mine, with a green shirt and shorts. His head dropped slightly. "My Kirlia got badly hurt in a battle and Nurse Joy won't let me leave with it until morning," he sighed.
I nodded as I scribbled my name down next to a room number. "Same here kinda. But the only thing keeping me here is the night." I replied.
He lifted his head and his eyes started sparkling. "But isn't the night time fantastic? There's only a few things you can only see at night! Like a Eevee or a Sneasel evolving! Do you want to miss out on those kinds of experiences?" With every word he got a little bit closer, causing me to back up until we were about ten feet away from the original starting point.
"I...I guess not. It's also nice to...to sleep at night." I sweatdropped.
The boy rolled his eyes before sticking out his hand for me to shake. "My name's Max. Max Maple. I'm studying to be a Pokemon Professor." he stated proudly. As odd as it was to shake a younger boys hand like he was a business man, I did.
"Mike...James. Trainer." I said whilst shaking his hand slightly.
"A trainer?" he scratched his head thoughtfully. Then he looked over my body, making me uncomfortable so I backed up until I was nearing the hallway where my room was.
Max suddenly snapped his fingers and pushed up his glasses in a know-it-it-all way. "Then it's decided. I'll travel with you. I'll show you all the wonderful things about pokemon, while you protect me. You DO have pokemon of your own, right?" His eyes swept over me again.
Grinning at his confidence, I nodded my head and he beamed once again. "I'm leaving tomorrow. Besides, your Kirlia needs more healing," I said like I was his older brother. He bristled slightly before smiling and nodding sheepishly.
I sent him a final good night wave before turning my back to him and finding my room.
Route 30,
Johto
OC Rei POV
"Cyndaquil, use Flame Wheel!" I yelled. The small fire mouse got a running start then burst into spinning flames, heading towards the Charizard, who didn't look in the least bit worried.
The trainer, that I learned was named Tary, smirked slightly. "Fly." Was all he said and the beast was out of there before I could blink. Cyndaquil skid to a stop, looking up to the sky, but was unable to see because of the darkness.
Everything was silent for a minute, until there was a flash of light that was the Charizard's tail, that was coming down full speed.
"Cyndaquil! Look ou-" But I was cut off by a gravel-crunching sound behind me. The Pokemon and Tary heard it too, and all the attacks stopped. Charizard landed softly in front of Tary, while Cyndaquil scurried over to me. I turned to see a figure running from the trail right towards us.
The flames flicked of the persons face when she got close enough. Her brown hair was spiked up with a beret on top of her head and her face was twisted with panic. She stopped right in between us, where our pokemon were recently throwing attacks at each other.
"Please, one of you. You've got to help me," said, falling to her knees, looking on the verge of tears. Tary was moving towards her before she was done. He caught her in a hug as she fell and the tears overflowed.
Even only know this guy since I challenged him to a battle about ten minutes ago, it didn't seem like he was the type of person that would normal do this thing. I walked up to them with Cyndaquil at my heels as she started to explain herself through her tears.
"I-I came looking f-or the pokemon-n that liv-ve in Altomar-e when they-y didn't return. It's b-been week-ks! S-Someone tried stealin-ng them before-e, and-d now-w it's happened-d again!" It was a little hard to understand her but me and Tary shared a worried look when we got the gist of it.
"Chances are, your right. But don't worry, I'll help you get your pokemon back," I heard Tary whisper. The girl looked up from his tear stained gray hoodie to watch his face.
"Really?" she said like a small child, needing reassurance.
"This is a large task, so I cannot promise it, but I'll try my best." I scrunched up my eyebrows in confusion as to how any of his words are reassuring.
She clung to him tighter and laughed through her tears while he blushed.
I smirked. "Ah, the cutest couple I've ever seen are traveling together! It's so romantic!" I squealed while Cyndaquil made kissy faces and Charizard barked a laugh. She quickly brought herself away from his arms, only to reveal her heating up face. Tary's only got redder.
The girl rubbed her face and smiled at me. "Hi, I'm Bianca. I guess I've should've mentioned that at first..."she trailed off.
"Hn that would've been nice, I suppose," Tary said. She grin sheepishly and got up off the ground. Suddenly, she looked a lot more panicked, probably remembering the task at hand. Tary followed suit and brushed himself off. He looked right at me and regained his air of knowledge.
"I think we should consider battling again. Maybe we should even refer to ourselves as...rivals," he raised an eyebrow. "You are challenging the gym, correct?"
I felt my face melt into a smile. "Yup. I'm going to become the Champion of Johto!" I felt so jibbed up, thinking about winning.
Bianca watched our exchange with a little humor, but looked to be getting more worried by the second.
There was a whooshing noise straight across my line of vision and a mans voice yell, "Yes! I knew it!" A large flying figure that was completely cloaked by darkness took off into the sky. The burning embers on our fire pokemon weren't close enough to make out what it was, but it was fairly large and swift, already blending into the night sky. Bianca stiffened up and frantically searched the sky before sighing.
The three of us barely looked at each other before taking off to where we heard the voice. The trees were very think, but the voice was probably behind the closest tree. I reached there fist with my pokemon and wiped myself into the madness, to find it empty of humans. The others arrived just as I started looking all over the ground, coming up with only footprints to come off of.
Good? Bad? Wait, don't tell me if it's bad. That makes me depressed. At least let me down nicely if your going to do it.
There was something I wanted to say, so give me a minute.
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Oh Yes! I'm putting all the chapters in the POV of the OCs, so you can get a better feel for them. No More Ash POV! YAY!
And a plus, Not all the characters that are in one region will be traveling together, but like in this chapter, I'll switch POVs so that all of them get a good share. In the end of this soon to be epic story (There's a HUGE plot to this, and the teams are up to something HUGE), everyone has had a good share of spotlight.
QUESTIONS!~
1. How does your character act around their crush? (Everyone has a crush unless they specifically told me they do not want one. I tried to match you up as best I can, and if their off a little, I asked about it)
2. What does the Pokemon think of your crush? Do they treat him/her differently?
3. I don't know, but if you want to send me a cool pokemon picture that represents you, or is just awesome, to get me in a better mood and motivate me to update sooner after I get back from vacation? I'm leaving Sunday :P
Love you guys.
NEXT IS HOENN!
