POKEMON
oh hi
there, my name is Jason green and I am going to tell you how my pokemon
journey began.
It was a great and gorgeous Saturday morning, and after a hard week at school I decided I would sleep late and enjoy my beautiful morning, but that wasn't about to happen. As I was drifting off in to sleep again my 5 year old brother Arnold green jr. came storming into my room and jumped on my bed yelling "get up get up get up big bro!! It time to get up." He screamed, "Ugh, I don't want to, let me sleep!" then I pushed him off the bed. He landed hard on the wooden floor and started crying and stormed out of my room as quickly as he stormed in. he went screaming down the stairs yelling "Mommy, mommy, mommy!!!! Jason hurt me!!" oh great I thought to myself what a great way to start my weekend. In trouble, I decided to try and sleep it off but that didn't last long as my mom busted open my door and yelled "JASON GREEN YOU GET OUT OF THAT BED RIGHT NOW!!!!" She said in a loud booming voice directly in my ear, "Ahhhhhhh!!" I said so startled I fell out of my bed in shock. "Alright I'm up!" I said, "Good now get dressed the professor down at the pokemon research lab wants to speak with you." She said, "Ok" I replied in a tired kind of voice. I managed to pull myself up off the floor and stand up my legs wobbly after a hard work out at P.E. Friday.
I walked over to my closet and opened the door and pulled out a pair of blue jeans and a blue and sliver dragon shirt that I threw on, and looking up at the worn pokeball belt hanging up on a sliver hook in my closet on the wall, and the memories just flowed through my head of how my older brother mark was a really great pokemon trainer. After a few moments of thinking about that I snapped my self out of it and took the belt off the hook and walked out of my closet closed the door and walked down the stairs and headed into the kitchen were my little bro Arnold and my mom were waiting. When I sat down my mom sat a plate of her own homemade pancakes and I scar fed them down. After eating all that I dashed out the door and headed down the street were my pokemon journey was about to begin.
It was a great and gorgeous Saturday morning, and after a hard week at school I decided I would sleep late and enjoy my beautiful morning, but that wasn't about to happen. As I was drifting off in to sleep again my 5 year old brother Arnold green jr. came storming into my room and jumped on my bed yelling "get up get up get up big bro!! It time to get up." He screamed, "Ugh, I don't want to, let me sleep!" then I pushed him off the bed. He landed hard on the wooden floor and started crying and stormed out of my room as quickly as he stormed in. he went screaming down the stairs yelling "Mommy, mommy, mommy!!!! Jason hurt me!!" oh great I thought to myself what a great way to start my weekend. In trouble, I decided to try and sleep it off but that didn't last long as my mom busted open my door and yelled "JASON GREEN YOU GET OUT OF THAT BED RIGHT NOW!!!!" She said in a loud booming voice directly in my ear, "Ahhhhhhh!!" I said so startled I fell out of my bed in shock. "Alright I'm up!" I said, "Good now get dressed the professor down at the pokemon research lab wants to speak with you." She said, "Ok" I replied in a tired kind of voice. I managed to pull myself up off the floor and stand up my legs wobbly after a hard work out at P.E. Friday.
I walked over to my closet and opened the door and pulled out a pair of blue jeans and a blue and sliver dragon shirt that I threw on, and looking up at the worn pokeball belt hanging up on a sliver hook in my closet on the wall, and the memories just flowed through my head of how my older brother mark was a really great pokemon trainer. After a few moments of thinking about that I snapped my self out of it and took the belt off the hook and walked out of my closet closed the door and walked down the stairs and headed into the kitchen were my little bro Arnold and my mom were waiting. When I sat down my mom sat a plate of her own homemade pancakes and I scar fed them down. After eating all that I dashed out the door and headed down the street were my pokemon journey was about to begin.