Raichu Master
...who?
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- Seen Aug 3, 2008
Abby stood at a table in Professor Oak's lab as she looked over the collection of pokemon she had to choose from. A lot of them caught her eye, but she wanted something as fiery as herself, something cunning, sharp-witted, but with a sense of innocence and justice. Finally her eyes settled on a singular pokeball, it was just the pokemon she had drempt of in her dreams, only the pokemon was shrouded in shadows.
"Well let's see what you have!" Professor Oak said as he looked over her shoulder at her selection, amused and satisfied with the pokemon she chose.
"Pokeball go!" she said in a matter-of-fact tone. As the pokeball spun out of her hand, it opened to reveal a flash of light that streamed through the air and landed a few feet from herself. As the light took shape and formed into the pokemon that was sealed within, she grinned happily at her choice as well. There stood a charmander, not cute and cuddily like most, but proud, and experienced it stood as it stared back into Abby's flame red eyes.
"Hey, Gail!" Jeremy said gleefully as he caught up with Gail Williams, pretending to accidentally be walking by her house. In reality he purposefully walked by her house, hoping she was there.
"Hey, Jeremy!" Gail said equally happy, giving him a quick hug and then starting down the sidewalk holding his hand. "Where are you off to so early in the morning?"
"Well...ya see..." Jeremy said a bit clumsily, not knowing if he should tell Gail his plans, afterall pokemon weren't the most fascinating thing going on at their school. He cleared his throat and stood straight as he looked over into Gail's brilliant red eyes, "I want to be a pokemon master."
Seeing the quiet, yet sort of abupt, confidence in the statement, she nodded and said gently, "So do I. I'm going to Professor Oak's. Is that where you're headed?"
"Wouldn't you know it?" Jeremy said with a sly wink.
"Well let's see what you have!" Professor Oak said as he looked over her shoulder at her selection, amused and satisfied with the pokemon she chose.
"Pokeball go!" she said in a matter-of-fact tone. As the pokeball spun out of her hand, it opened to reveal a flash of light that streamed through the air and landed a few feet from herself. As the light took shape and formed into the pokemon that was sealed within, she grinned happily at her choice as well. There stood a charmander, not cute and cuddily like most, but proud, and experienced it stood as it stared back into Abby's flame red eyes.
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"Hey, Gail!" Jeremy said gleefully as he caught up with Gail Williams, pretending to accidentally be walking by her house. In reality he purposefully walked by her house, hoping she was there.
"Hey, Jeremy!" Gail said equally happy, giving him a quick hug and then starting down the sidewalk holding his hand. "Where are you off to so early in the morning?"
"Well...ya see..." Jeremy said a bit clumsily, not knowing if he should tell Gail his plans, afterall pokemon weren't the most fascinating thing going on at their school. He cleared his throat and stood straight as he looked over into Gail's brilliant red eyes, "I want to be a pokemon master."
Seeing the quiet, yet sort of abupt, confidence in the statement, she nodded and said gently, "So do I. I'm going to Professor Oak's. Is that where you're headed?"
"Wouldn't you know it?" Jeremy said with a sly wink.