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Rating: PG/PG/K - Mostly suitable with little violence and some 'scary' moments.
Additional Info:
This story was original written by me a few months after the d/p releases. I was 10 years old at the time and when I was looking through my stuff I found a small book which I had written a story about an Eevee. The only completed story is the first story but I had planned others. I read through the first one and decided to revive it. I typed it up, lengthened and edited it. It was originally planned as a magazine/text comic story which I want to maintain whilst keeping it fully in text format.
I hope to introduce a new chapter every week.
Emile smiled. He had just won a competition to go and watch his favourite band, GLO, and then meet them for dinner in a restaurant nearby. This had been his dream since they had appeared in the PNM (Pokémon News Magazine) that was when they had just started out two years ago and were almost unheard of. Now they were the biggest thing ever according to Emile.
GLO were made up of three Pokémon, Glaceon; who was the lead singer, Luxray; the guitarist and Octillery; the drummer.
Eevee ran into the kitchen and told his sleepy parents, Umbreon and Vaporeon, the good news. Vaporeon thought it was a great idea and seemed almost as excited as Emile felt. But Umbreon thought differently.
"He is far too young," said Umbreon. "He is barely 8 an-" Emile couldn't bare to listen anymore as his ears drooped in disappointment. Emile knew that he was small for an Eevee as he was only 23CM (9 inches) and 5.4 Kilos (12 lbs). But even though he was small he felt that he was big enough to go and see GLO and nothing could stop him after he tried so hard in that competition.
"I'll be fine!" said Emile.
"What?" said Umbreon, confused.
"Yeah, I'll be fine as long as one of you come along."
"But haven't you been listening? I have work and so does your mother!"
"Then I'll take uncle Furret with me. He's never busy."
"Well I can't argue with that," muttered Umbreon. "But uncle Furret isn't the most responsible Pokémon exactly."
"I say you just give the boy a chance," Vaporeon added. "I expect you were about his age when you went on your first big adventure."
"That's not the point!" Umbreon said with a raised voice. "There are many trainers around who I expect would love an Eevee with them."
"Trainers!" laughed Vaporeon. "That old wives tale again."
Umbreon didn't seem too happy about Vaporeon laughing at him like that. Umbreon moved closer to Vaporeon and whispered.
"I'm not sure if you remember when Noctowl next door was taken by trainers a few years ago."
"The guy is mad! No one believes him; the poor guy probably got lost near out flying and needed some excuse so people didn't think he was actually lost when he is supposed to be the wisest of us all." Vaporeon replied.
"Well he was gone for 2 so if he managed to do that, then I do not think he is mad at all." Umbreon pointed out.
"Well if Furret is with him then he will be fine. He may not be responsible but he can look after Emile I am sure."
"So can I go then?" Interrupted Emile.
"Fine! Fine. Go then, when is this thing anyway?" Asked Umbreon.
"Three days from now is when I need to be there."
"And where is it?"
"Salia Spire."
Salia Spire is the capital of Atailia which is a Pokémon only Island south-east of Birth Island in the Sevii Islands.
"And how are you going to get there?" Asked Umbreon.
"We're going to fly there from the FAS airport." Announced Emile Triumphantly.
"Do you have a Flygon or Salamance booked?"
"Yep! It all came with the contest winners package."
"Then I guess you had better get ready!" Smiled Umbreon. "If you're going to need to be there in three days and pick up uncle Furret on the way."
"You're right, thanks Dad!" Emile said Excitedly.
Emile bounced up the stairs in excitement.
"Hooray!" He yelled. "I'm going to GLO!"
Umbreon turned away and sighed. "I just hope the boy will be fine." He muttered.
Vaporeon moved next to her husband. "Don't worry about him, he'll have Furret with him. I am sure he will be fine!"
"Yeah," Sighed Umbreon. "I guess you're right."
Additional Info:
This story was original written by me a few months after the d/p releases. I was 10 years old at the time and when I was looking through my stuff I found a small book which I had written a story about an Eevee. The only completed story is the first story but I had planned others. I read through the first one and decided to revive it. I typed it up, lengthened and edited it. It was originally planned as a magazine/text comic story which I want to maintain whilst keeping it fully in text format.
I hope to introduce a new chapter every week.
The Adventures Of Emile The Eevee
Adventure 1: Eevee Meets Glaceon
Chapter 1: Umbreon DisagreesEmile smiled. He had just won a competition to go and watch his favourite band, GLO, and then meet them for dinner in a restaurant nearby. This had been his dream since they had appeared in the PNM (Pokémon News Magazine) that was when they had just started out two years ago and were almost unheard of. Now they were the biggest thing ever according to Emile.
GLO were made up of three Pokémon, Glaceon; who was the lead singer, Luxray; the guitarist and Octillery; the drummer.
Eevee ran into the kitchen and told his sleepy parents, Umbreon and Vaporeon, the good news. Vaporeon thought it was a great idea and seemed almost as excited as Emile felt. But Umbreon thought differently.
"He is far too young," said Umbreon. "He is barely 8 an-" Emile couldn't bare to listen anymore as his ears drooped in disappointment. Emile knew that he was small for an Eevee as he was only 23CM (9 inches) and 5.4 Kilos (12 lbs). But even though he was small he felt that he was big enough to go and see GLO and nothing could stop him after he tried so hard in that competition.
"I'll be fine!" said Emile.
"What?" said Umbreon, confused.
"Yeah, I'll be fine as long as one of you come along."
"But haven't you been listening? I have work and so does your mother!"
"Then I'll take uncle Furret with me. He's never busy."
"Well I can't argue with that," muttered Umbreon. "But uncle Furret isn't the most responsible Pokémon exactly."
"I say you just give the boy a chance," Vaporeon added. "I expect you were about his age when you went on your first big adventure."
"That's not the point!" Umbreon said with a raised voice. "There are many trainers around who I expect would love an Eevee with them."
"Trainers!" laughed Vaporeon. "That old wives tale again."
Umbreon didn't seem too happy about Vaporeon laughing at him like that. Umbreon moved closer to Vaporeon and whispered.
"I'm not sure if you remember when Noctowl next door was taken by trainers a few years ago."
"The guy is mad! No one believes him; the poor guy probably got lost near out flying and needed some excuse so people didn't think he was actually lost when he is supposed to be the wisest of us all." Vaporeon replied.
"Well he was gone for 2 so if he managed to do that, then I do not think he is mad at all." Umbreon pointed out.
"Well if Furret is with him then he will be fine. He may not be responsible but he can look after Emile I am sure."
"So can I go then?" Interrupted Emile.
"Fine! Fine. Go then, when is this thing anyway?" Asked Umbreon.
"Three days from now is when I need to be there."
"And where is it?"
"Salia Spire."
Salia Spire is the capital of Atailia which is a Pokémon only Island south-east of Birth Island in the Sevii Islands.
"And how are you going to get there?" Asked Umbreon.
"We're going to fly there from the FAS airport." Announced Emile Triumphantly.
"Do you have a Flygon or Salamance booked?"
"Yep! It all came with the contest winners package."
"Then I guess you had better get ready!" Smiled Umbreon. "If you're going to need to be there in three days and pick up uncle Furret on the way."
"You're right, thanks Dad!" Emile said Excitedly.
Emile bounced up the stairs in excitement.
"Hooray!" He yelled. "I'm going to GLO!"
Umbreon turned away and sighed. "I just hope the boy will be fine." He muttered.
Vaporeon moved next to her husband. "Don't worry about him, he'll have Furret with him. I am sure he will be fine!"
"Yeah," Sighed Umbreon. "I guess you're right."
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