The Return
note: this story is not written like before, before now I'M in high school too my writing style has changed, I've changed everything a bit, but anyway.
Disclaimer: I am not a zillionaire. GUessed it yet? No! I DON'T own pokemon. Mummy! WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ahem.
On with the story.
Ash Ketchum threw his pokeball out into the glowing pokemon stadium. He ignored the loud clapping, the cheering, the chanted "Ketchum Ketchum Ketchum!". He was entirely focused on the stadium in front of him, poised to throw his pokeball down...
Suddenly the noise faded away, and a face stood out clearly from the crowd. A woman, waving a... sheet? No... no!
"ASH! YOU FORGOT YOUR BOXERS!!!"
And the starting bell rang loudly in his ear signaling the start of the match. Suddenly a gunshot stabbed him in the ribs and caused him to fall down, down...
As he slowly came back to consciousness, he was aware of his mum standing over him prodding his side with her umbrella.
"Come on Ash, you'll be late for highschool. Its raining, you haven't gotten dressed AND the bus is waiting outside."
Ash groaned loudly and belched.
"Ash!"
Ash stretched and climbed out of bed yawning to make his point known.
"I KNOW your tired and you are USED to sleeping in but you HAVE to GET UP!!!"
As soon as his mum left Ash raced around the room pulling on his jeans and shirt. His cap lay in his closet awaiting the time that it would be used again.
The bus driver was a tallish man with a cap covering his bald head.
"Your late again Ash."
note: this story is not written like before, before now I'M in high school too my writing style has changed, I've changed everything a bit, but anyway.
Disclaimer: I am not a zillionaire. GUessed it yet? No! I DON'T own pokemon. Mummy! WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ahem.
On with the story.
Ash Ketchum threw his pokeball out into the glowing pokemon stadium. He ignored the loud clapping, the cheering, the chanted "Ketchum Ketchum Ketchum!". He was entirely focused on the stadium in front of him, poised to throw his pokeball down...
Suddenly the noise faded away, and a face stood out clearly from the crowd. A woman, waving a... sheet? No... no!
"ASH! YOU FORGOT YOUR BOXERS!!!"
And the starting bell rang loudly in his ear signaling the start of the match. Suddenly a gunshot stabbed him in the ribs and caused him to fall down, down...
As he slowly came back to consciousness, he was aware of his mum standing over him prodding his side with her umbrella.
"Come on Ash, you'll be late for highschool. Its raining, you haven't gotten dressed AND the bus is waiting outside."
Ash groaned loudly and belched.
"Ash!"
Ash stretched and climbed out of bed yawning to make his point known.
"I KNOW your tired and you are USED to sleeping in but you HAVE to GET UP!!!"
As soon as his mum left Ash raced around the room pulling on his jeans and shirt. His cap lay in his closet awaiting the time that it would be used again.
The bus driver was a tallish man with a cap covering his bald head.
"Your late again Ash."
