Authors note: Well, this is my first fanfic. wish me luck! I'm not to good with spelling or grammar (all hail spell check). If you happen to review my story...don't be polite. I want the cold hard truth, even if that means bitting my head off. I want to improve my writing skills and you being mean is good on my part, but if you do decide I need to lose a limb, do tell me why so I can correct my mistake saving me from future suffering. Thank you.
I do not own any characters, creatures, or places from Poke'mon
Introduction
My name is Kathren, but my childhood nick name is Fox. My parents put me in an orphanage when I was just a baby, I still don't know who they are. I've been adopted twice since then, and I'm already an unwanted teenager of 16. Nobody wants to adopt a teen with my record, who will be a legal adult in a couple of years.
There are only a few others that are around my age, and we've formed a tight pack, knowing that as long as there are sweet faced, innocent kids, none of us will get adopted. We use this motivation for our crimes. We sneak out, drink, fool around, vandalize a few government buildings, and come back completely undetected. No one seems to remember us. As long we remain here, we're merely shadows, slipping into the darkness. One thing's for certain, we are the rejects, walking memorials reminding others to get adopted and stay that way before they end up like us.
The one thing all of us have in common, is the want to get out into the Poke'mon world and be free. We don't need an adventure, we just need to get out of this place. Only half of the kids here have ever even seen a Poke'mon before, and all of the teens are dying to get out there and prove themselves. We just hope for the taste of early freedom, so we sneak out, break rules, have fun until we're 18.
We hope the orphanage won't put up with us for that long.
Well that was kind of short and boring but hopefully you'll think the next two chapters are okay.
