This is my first story. Hope you like it!
I do not claim to own Pokemon, or do own it. I'm only an innocent fan,
being a fan. Please do not sue me! ^_^
I slowly strolled up the icy streets of Blackthorn. It was bitter cold; the taste of winter flooding my senses. I wore only a sweater, shirt, jeans, boots, a scarf, and hat, freezing to death at this northern city just because Ash couldn't make up his mind. I had walked in after a little Christmas shopping while Ash and Brock were talking about where we were headed next, but neither of them had any new plans. I didn't have any plans either, but it wasn't me who wanted to become the "Ultimate Pokemon Master". I just wanted to become a Water Pokemon master.
Any ways, I needed to go to the Pokemon Center to pick up my Pokemon. I walked through the sliding doors, and made my way to the counter.
"I'm Misty Waterflower from Cerulean and I'm here to pick up my Pokemon." Nurse Joy nodded her head and walked over to get my tray of pokeballs, and free trainer supplies, returning shortly.
"Misty, aren't you a friend of Ash Ka. Ke... Ketchup?"
"Yes, and its Ash Ketchum, from Pallet Town. He's the newest Johto Champion." I felt like giggling, but there was no time for that, I wanted to know what trouble Ash had got himself into.
"Well, there's a message for him to call Prof. Oak, could you give it to him?" I almost snatched the note, and ran off with it to the nearest telephone. I gulped down my excitement, thanked Nurse Joy, and quickly walked outside. Maybe I should just give the note to Ash and be. good. Or I could just stop right here at this telephone. These keys were awfully cold! My bags beside me, I dialed in Prof. Oak's number and waited.
"Hello! This is Tracy. Misty? Wow, how are you? What are you doin'? Where's Ash, and that weird guy?" Tracy smiled, waved, and asked me a million annoying questions all at once.
"Never mind that Tracy, what does Prof. Oak want with Ash?" Just then loud yelling was heard in the background. Tracy explained he and Prof. Oak were getting new breakthroughs in something-something about Pokemon. He just needed me to call someone named Prof. Willow. It was something about a new adventure, uncharted stuff blah-blah-blah .
I slowly strolled up the icy streets of Blackthorn. It was bitter cold; the taste of winter flooding my senses. I wore only a sweater, shirt, jeans, boots, a scarf, and hat, freezing to death at this northern city just because Ash couldn't make up his mind. I had walked in after a little Christmas shopping while Ash and Brock were talking about where we were headed next, but neither of them had any new plans. I didn't have any plans either, but it wasn't me who wanted to become the "Ultimate Pokemon Master". I just wanted to become a Water Pokemon master.
Any ways, I needed to go to the Pokemon Center to pick up my Pokemon. I walked through the sliding doors, and made my way to the counter.
"I'm Misty Waterflower from Cerulean and I'm here to pick up my Pokemon." Nurse Joy nodded her head and walked over to get my tray of pokeballs, and free trainer supplies, returning shortly.
"Misty, aren't you a friend of Ash Ka. Ke... Ketchup?"
"Yes, and its Ash Ketchum, from Pallet Town. He's the newest Johto Champion." I felt like giggling, but there was no time for that, I wanted to know what trouble Ash had got himself into.
"Well, there's a message for him to call Prof. Oak, could you give it to him?" I almost snatched the note, and ran off with it to the nearest telephone. I gulped down my excitement, thanked Nurse Joy, and quickly walked outside. Maybe I should just give the note to Ash and be. good. Or I could just stop right here at this telephone. These keys were awfully cold! My bags beside me, I dialed in Prof. Oak's number and waited.
"Hello! This is Tracy. Misty? Wow, how are you? What are you doin'? Where's Ash, and that weird guy?" Tracy smiled, waved, and asked me a million annoying questions all at once.
"Never mind that Tracy, what does Prof. Oak want with Ash?" Just then loud yelling was heard in the background. Tracy explained he and Prof. Oak were getting new breakthroughs in something-something about Pokemon. He just needed me to call someone named Prof. Willow. It was something about a new adventure, uncharted stuff blah-blah-blah .