Here's chapter two, hope you enjoy it!

As I was walking along, I noticed a strange building at the top of the hill. I stood there looking at it. Two people walked right by me up the hill. One, a boy with short blue hair, turned around and said "Well, aren't you comming?"

I stepped back.

He scoffed "No reason to be nervous, I'm sure Poffesor Oak still has some left."

I stepped back again. "Some what?"

He shook his head. "What do you think? I'm talking about Pokemon."

"Pokemon?" I took two steps forward. "Really?"

He shook his head again. "Of course. He's a POKEMON Proffesor for cryin out loud." He studied me, then said "How old are you"

I blinked, then said "It's not polite to ask a lady her age"

He rolled his eyes, "Can you try to be serious?"

"Fine. I'm 12, if you must know."

He nodded. "Good. You need to be 10 years old to recieve your first Pokemon." He grabbed my hand, which made me blushed slightly, then dragged me towards the building.

"Umm, where are you taking me?"

"To Poffesor Oak's, of course!"

I stopped. "Umm, why?"

He threw his arms up. "To get our first Pokemon, of course!"

I wanted to leave, but he already ushered me inside. It looked like a lab. "It looks like a lab..."

He sighed. "Of course! How else can he study Pokemon."

We passed thru a few corridors. In one room, it was filled with balls that were colored red on the top half and white on the bottom half. I picked one up. "Whats these?"

He scoffed. "Don't you know anything? These are Pokeballs. They are a storage device for pokemon. They are also used to capture Pokemon"

"Very good"

We both spun around. Standing at the entrance was a man wearing a white lab coat. His hair was a light grey, and his face showed signs of aging.

The boy stood their, awestruck. He gulped, then finaly asked "Are you Proffesor Oak?"

The man smiled. "Yes, I'm Proffesor Oak. More importantly, who are you two?"

I shuffled. "I'm Tempest."

He stood at attension and then said "Jayce sir."

Oak nodded his head. "Might I ask what your here for?"

"Were here for our first Pokemon, sir"

Oak smiled. "Yes, of course. I heard you were comming today Jayce."

His eyes lit up. "You were expecting me?"

Oak nodded. "Yes of course. I love to see new trainers at the start of their journy" He turned to me and frowned. "However, I was not expected someone named Tempest to come today"

I froze. I was so dead. I was so late for school. If the teachers won't kill me, my mom will. "Acually, I'm..."

Jayce cut in. "She's decided to start her Pokemon journey two years after she could of."

Oak smiled. "Oh, is that so? You must have been studying hard about strategies and what type of Pokemon you want."

I stepped back. "No, I'm...

Jayce cut in, again. "Honoured and nervous to meet you."

"Well there's no need to be. I might be famous, but I like it when people talk normally. To be honest, I don't like to be called things like sir or mister."

Jayce look hurt, so I took my chance and said: "Proffesor Oak, I'm sorry to say this, but I'm not not here to become a trainer. I got mistaken by Jayce. He thought I was going to become a trainer like him. However, I was just on my way to school."

Oak looked at me. "I see... thats a shame"

I turned around and began to leave.

"Well, why don't you."

I looked back. "Excuse me?"

Oak cleared his throat. "Tempest. I think you should become a Pokemon trainer."

Thanks for reading, the next 6 chapters should be up soon