emoBill™
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OK, well...here it is. SI (Self Insertion), going through the movies WITHOUT Misty or Brock, since they only seem to get in the way LOL...so here's basically what my OC looks like. I didn't draw her, but one of my BFFs did as an idea for a Final Fantasy OC, so...basically it's just based off of the pic, right here, if you click on the first link in the first post. Isn't she a good drawer ^_^ except my SI doesn't have the whip, just the spear. Well, I thought it would be a neat idea so I'll stop blabbering and get to work (course I wanted to do Pokemon Heroes first, but I have to go through all the other ones first -_-)
Chapter 1
"Hmm?" I asked, unaware of what my sister had said. Currently I was fooling around at the dining room table with my long spear. It was pointed in five different ways; one pointing up, two pointing diagonal, and two pointing to the side. It had intricate designs on both sides, and was supported by a long wooden pole. I brushed my short hair out of my face, and looked up. The two upraising parts of my hair swayed to the side a bit as I looked at my sister, a short kid who was only in third grade. She had even shorter hair that bushed up around her neck. It parted two ways as did mine, but my sister didn't have the two large upraises that I did. She was wearing casual clothes, a red shirt with a pink outline of a butterfly on it and light blue jeans with flowers on the top left. Her deep brown eyes searched the my face.
"I asked whether you are going to stop playing with that spear and help me plan what Pokemon I'm getting, or if you're just going to play with it all day," she asked. I smiled, thinking of a rude comeback as I went back to fooling with my weapon. "I'm going to just sit here and play around with it," I replied, looking down. Besides, I wasn't really dressed to go into a clean lab and pick out all kinds of Pokemon to inspect. Right now I was wearing a white vest with several pockets in it, and a black long-sleeved shirt beneath it that looped down on my wrists, making it seem like my arms weren't big enough but they were. My pants were designed the same way as my vest; white with pockets all down them. I wore white sneakers, and my hair was normally straight except for the large bangs that raised above my forehead in two parts, and the hair that hung out over my neck and combed forward.
"You're so immature!" my sister yelled, stomping away to go cross out more selections of Pokemon that she wanted. I watched her stomp through the white tiled section that branched the living room to the dining room slash kitchen where the brown wood table was, and where the counters lined the kitchen part. I got up and strode toward the sun room, where several chairs were scattered around and the glass table was set in the middle of the room. Streaks of light rushed in through the glass windows, and I walked over to one of the windows to look outside. Brown leaves were blowing across the ground in a gust, and the green trees dotted randomly across the front lawn were blowing in the breeze.
"Vanyx! Are you going outside?" my mother asked. I turned to face where I was guessing my mom was, and yelled, "I GUESS, MOM, ONE CAN NEVER REALLY TELL WHAT I'M GOING TO DO!!" I opened the screen door and walked out into the breeze, running out to the main street. Several other houses were lined up alongside mine, and a huge meadow of grass was out past the main street, with dirt paths and such lining along the city of Pallet Town.
"Well, since I have nothing better to do, I guess I'll just walk around..." I mumbled, putting my hands behind my back and holding the spear sideways behind my back. The pole faced the left side, and the spear faced right. I looked up to the sky, which was...starting to cloud over. Odd, I thought, it shouldn't be changing like this when it was just perfectly sunny.
Not looking ahead of me, I slammed into something. The impact sent me crashing down into the dirt road, and I shook my head to clear out the dust, then opened my eyes. I immediately grabbed my spear, and went into a defensive maneuver, with the spear almost jabbing through the thing that had hit me. The dust cleared on his side and I inspected him. He had short black hair, which seemed to spike out in all directions, and wore a blue jeans jacket with a white T-shirt underneath of it. He had jeans and sneakers as well, and blue eyes.
He held his hands up defensively. "Sorry, I didn't see you there. I was just rushing to get my first Pokemon," he said, sounding scared peeless.
I took my spear away and held it behind my back once more, poking out each side of my body. "Isn't that the story everyone's saying," I muttered. "My sister's getting one and now so are you. Well, bye."
"Wait!" the kid called. "I don't even know your name yet."
"I'm Vanyx. Who are you?" I asked, walking back to the kid.
"My name is Ashton Ketchum, but everyone calls me Ash. I'm ten years old, and I want a Bulbasaur for my starter Pokemon. Do you wanna come with me? I'm...lonely by myself," Ash shuddered to make this visible. I rolled my eyes.
"I suppose," I answered. "But only if you don't ever do that again."
Ash nodded. "Won't happen again. Now hurry, or we'll never reach the lab!"
We both started running like maniacs towards the large white building in front of us. It was dome-shaped, and a windmill rotated in the front. "You know I don't really want a Pokemon, right?" I asked.
Ash stopped in his tracks. "I...think I'm feeling faint..." and he dropped into the dust, half-expecting me to catch him but of course I didn't. I just half-hovered over him, staring at him like he was a demented idiot. Which he was.
A couple minutes later, he stood up and took me by the shoulders. "How can you not want a Pokemon? They're like the best things in the world! Like your own personal bodyguard!"
"I don't need a bodyguard, I have this," I said, holding up my spear.
"Oh yeah," he replied.
"So I don't need one."
"Aw, come on! We can get Pokemon together and then we can train them together and it'll be fun!" he pleaded.
"Stop saying 'together' like you're my boyfriend or something," I said, looking to the lab. "Hey, some kid with tons of girls is at the lab now. He looks egocentric."
Ash stopped shaking my shoulders and looked, putting one hand to his eyes so he could see better. "That's Gary!" he yelled, running up to the lab as fast as he could. I shrugged and followed him, running as fast as I possibly could, which was at least faster than Ash.
Soon enough, Ash came up behind me. He walked up to Gary. "What are you doing here, big shot?" he asked, face in a furious expression.
"I came to get my Pokemon just like you, Ashy-boy," Gary said. He had bushy red hair, and a long blue T-shirt, as well as deep blue pants and yellow boots. He smiled and closed his eyes in pleasure. "And here it is." He held out a red and white sphere, which I interpreted as a PokeBall.
"What is it?" I asked, curious. I didn't know too much about Pokemon, so I wanted to see what kind it was.
Gary tossed the Pokeball, and in a blinding white light came out a blue turtle. It stood upright, and had a brown shell on its back. Its tail curled around like a chameleon's, and its big blue eyes searched around for its new trainer. It spotted me, and jumped up to get in my arms. I backed away from it, and Gary grabbed it.
"It thinks your its trainer. Let's not let it think that it could be the Pokemon of such a foolish newbie," Gary said, holding the Pokemon away from me. My face grew red, and I held up a fist.
"You wanna bet?!" I asked, but Gary had already started on his little journey.
"Gee, you don't know much about Pokemon, do you?" Ash asked me.
"Of course not, I know this spear better than any Pokemon," I replied.
"OK...so let's go get my Pokemon! Oh, and yours, if you want one," Ash said, and we walked towards the lab.
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How do you guys think? I wasn't sure of a name, so I just picked Vanyx. Review please! Yeah, it sounds like it's just the first episode, but it's not. I mean, he gets a Pokemon and all but it's not just the first episode, it's the movie.
Pokemon 1: Mewtwo vs. Mew
starring...Vanyx...
starring...Vanyx...
Chapter 1
"Hmm?" I asked, unaware of what my sister had said. Currently I was fooling around at the dining room table with my long spear. It was pointed in five different ways; one pointing up, two pointing diagonal, and two pointing to the side. It had intricate designs on both sides, and was supported by a long wooden pole. I brushed my short hair out of my face, and looked up. The two upraising parts of my hair swayed to the side a bit as I looked at my sister, a short kid who was only in third grade. She had even shorter hair that bushed up around her neck. It parted two ways as did mine, but my sister didn't have the two large upraises that I did. She was wearing casual clothes, a red shirt with a pink outline of a butterfly on it and light blue jeans with flowers on the top left. Her deep brown eyes searched the my face.
"I asked whether you are going to stop playing with that spear and help me plan what Pokemon I'm getting, or if you're just going to play with it all day," she asked. I smiled, thinking of a rude comeback as I went back to fooling with my weapon. "I'm going to just sit here and play around with it," I replied, looking down. Besides, I wasn't really dressed to go into a clean lab and pick out all kinds of Pokemon to inspect. Right now I was wearing a white vest with several pockets in it, and a black long-sleeved shirt beneath it that looped down on my wrists, making it seem like my arms weren't big enough but they were. My pants were designed the same way as my vest; white with pockets all down them. I wore white sneakers, and my hair was normally straight except for the large bangs that raised above my forehead in two parts, and the hair that hung out over my neck and combed forward.
"You're so immature!" my sister yelled, stomping away to go cross out more selections of Pokemon that she wanted. I watched her stomp through the white tiled section that branched the living room to the dining room slash kitchen where the brown wood table was, and where the counters lined the kitchen part. I got up and strode toward the sun room, where several chairs were scattered around and the glass table was set in the middle of the room. Streaks of light rushed in through the glass windows, and I walked over to one of the windows to look outside. Brown leaves were blowing across the ground in a gust, and the green trees dotted randomly across the front lawn were blowing in the breeze.
"Vanyx! Are you going outside?" my mother asked. I turned to face where I was guessing my mom was, and yelled, "I GUESS, MOM, ONE CAN NEVER REALLY TELL WHAT I'M GOING TO DO!!" I opened the screen door and walked out into the breeze, running out to the main street. Several other houses were lined up alongside mine, and a huge meadow of grass was out past the main street, with dirt paths and such lining along the city of Pallet Town.
"Well, since I have nothing better to do, I guess I'll just walk around..." I mumbled, putting my hands behind my back and holding the spear sideways behind my back. The pole faced the left side, and the spear faced right. I looked up to the sky, which was...starting to cloud over. Odd, I thought, it shouldn't be changing like this when it was just perfectly sunny.
Not looking ahead of me, I slammed into something. The impact sent me crashing down into the dirt road, and I shook my head to clear out the dust, then opened my eyes. I immediately grabbed my spear, and went into a defensive maneuver, with the spear almost jabbing through the thing that had hit me. The dust cleared on his side and I inspected him. He had short black hair, which seemed to spike out in all directions, and wore a blue jeans jacket with a white T-shirt underneath of it. He had jeans and sneakers as well, and blue eyes.
He held his hands up defensively. "Sorry, I didn't see you there. I was just rushing to get my first Pokemon," he said, sounding scared peeless.
I took my spear away and held it behind my back once more, poking out each side of my body. "Isn't that the story everyone's saying," I muttered. "My sister's getting one and now so are you. Well, bye."
"Wait!" the kid called. "I don't even know your name yet."
"I'm Vanyx. Who are you?" I asked, walking back to the kid.
"My name is Ashton Ketchum, but everyone calls me Ash. I'm ten years old, and I want a Bulbasaur for my starter Pokemon. Do you wanna come with me? I'm...lonely by myself," Ash shuddered to make this visible. I rolled my eyes.
"I suppose," I answered. "But only if you don't ever do that again."
Ash nodded. "Won't happen again. Now hurry, or we'll never reach the lab!"
We both started running like maniacs towards the large white building in front of us. It was dome-shaped, and a windmill rotated in the front. "You know I don't really want a Pokemon, right?" I asked.
Ash stopped in his tracks. "I...think I'm feeling faint..." and he dropped into the dust, half-expecting me to catch him but of course I didn't. I just half-hovered over him, staring at him like he was a demented idiot. Which he was.
A couple minutes later, he stood up and took me by the shoulders. "How can you not want a Pokemon? They're like the best things in the world! Like your own personal bodyguard!"
"I don't need a bodyguard, I have this," I said, holding up my spear.
"Oh yeah," he replied.
"So I don't need one."
"Aw, come on! We can get Pokemon together and then we can train them together and it'll be fun!" he pleaded.
"Stop saying 'together' like you're my boyfriend or something," I said, looking to the lab. "Hey, some kid with tons of girls is at the lab now. He looks egocentric."
Ash stopped shaking my shoulders and looked, putting one hand to his eyes so he could see better. "That's Gary!" he yelled, running up to the lab as fast as he could. I shrugged and followed him, running as fast as I possibly could, which was at least faster than Ash.
Soon enough, Ash came up behind me. He walked up to Gary. "What are you doing here, big shot?" he asked, face in a furious expression.
"I came to get my Pokemon just like you, Ashy-boy," Gary said. He had bushy red hair, and a long blue T-shirt, as well as deep blue pants and yellow boots. He smiled and closed his eyes in pleasure. "And here it is." He held out a red and white sphere, which I interpreted as a PokeBall.
"What is it?" I asked, curious. I didn't know too much about Pokemon, so I wanted to see what kind it was.
Gary tossed the Pokeball, and in a blinding white light came out a blue turtle. It stood upright, and had a brown shell on its back. Its tail curled around like a chameleon's, and its big blue eyes searched around for its new trainer. It spotted me, and jumped up to get in my arms. I backed away from it, and Gary grabbed it.
"It thinks your its trainer. Let's not let it think that it could be the Pokemon of such a foolish newbie," Gary said, holding the Pokemon away from me. My face grew red, and I held up a fist.
"You wanna bet?!" I asked, but Gary had already started on his little journey.
"Gee, you don't know much about Pokemon, do you?" Ash asked me.
"Of course not, I know this spear better than any Pokemon," I replied.
"OK...so let's go get my Pokemon! Oh, and yours, if you want one," Ash said, and we walked towards the lab.
~~~~
How do you guys think? I wasn't sure of a name, so I just picked Vanyx. Review please! Yeah, it sounds like it's just the first episode, but it's not. I mean, he gets a Pokemon and all but it's not just the first episode, it's the movie.
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