This story was originally created by Ember, I just took it and made some changes. Most of chapter 1 is Ember's story-line, I just made it from my point of view and added more people. The story's original title was Journey of Two Friends.
I hear my alarm ring, so I reach up and turn it off. Today's the day! The day Arielle, Selda, Lisa, Alex, and I receive our first Pokémon! Also, since my father and Prof. Birch are such good friends, my best friend Arielle and I are getting the Pokémon we want! Arielle's getting a Pikachu, and I'm getting a Wurmple, in hopes that it will evolve into a gorgeous Beautifly!
I walk up to my vanity. I grab a brush and start brushing my long, blond hair. Once I finish, I clip on my blue Pokéball barrette. My nightgown is then shed, and my white halter top and periwinkle blue miniskirt are put on. I then put on my two gold Egyptian ring bracelets, my blue platform sandals with crisscrossing straps that stop at my knee, my star sapphire stud earrings, and finally, my most treasured possession, the Beautifly pendant Arielle gave me for my tenth birthday. I then put on my blue backpack, strap on my blue Pokéball-holder belt, and head down the stairs.
When I get downstairs, my mother is at the stove and my father is reading the newspaper. I clear my throat.
"Ah, Ayra, are you ready for your journey?" my father asks as he looks up from the newspaper.
"You bet!" I exclaim, "Arielle and I are going to become the best coordinators this world has ever seen!"
"That's the spirit!" he replies.
"Are you sure you have everything you might need?" my mother asks for the umpteenth time.
"Yes Mother." I say as I roll my eyes. "Well, it's time."
After I say my good byes, I head down the road towards Prof. Birch's lab. As soon as I get there, the first person I see is Arielle, as she runs to greet me. She has long brown hair and is wearing a blue t-shirt, a red mini-skirt, a yellow bag, blue socks, red running shoes, gold stud earrings, the Espeon pendant I gave her for her tenth birthday, and a red and white hat.
"Hey Ayra!" Arielle says.
"Hey Arielle!" I reply. "Today's the day! I can't wait to meet our Pokémon!"
"Me neither, this is gonna be so awesome!" Arielle exclaims.
"Honestly, you two are so immature, they're just Pokémon." says a voice as it draws nearer.
"Oh please, we didn't ask for your opinion, Selda." I say as I glare at her. Selda's the daughter of two very famous coordinators, therefore, she's very rich. She's also a very arrogant and cruel person. Her parents spoiled her rotten, buying her anything she wanted. However, nothing they did could get her to like Pokémon. So they would take away all of her make-up and whatnot unless she took coordinating classes at the Pokémon Academy. This increased her hatred of Pokémon. She also thinks she's the most beautiful girl in the world and that people should bow down and kiss her feet. She's wearing a red, tight-fitting upper body halter top that tries to express non-excistant cleavage, while showing off everything from the bottom of her chest to her waist, a blue diamond necklace that her parents gave her for her tenth birthday, diamond stud earrings, a pink mini skirt, a pink shoulder bag, and pink high heels.
"Humph, whatever. I'm just here because my parents made me come." Selda replies.
"Same here, I hate Pokémon." Lisa says as she and Alex walk up. Lisa is the same type of person Selda is. Lisa's wearing the same exact outfit as Selda, but she's wearing a pink halter top, an amethyst necklace, a purple mini skirt and high heels, emerald stud earrings, and a green shoulder bag. Lisa's parents are world renowed Pokéblock makers, therefor, they too are very rich. Just like Selda, Lisa hated Pokémon and her parents did the same thing to her as Selda's parents did. Selda and Lisa met each other at the Pokémon Academy the first day and became instant friends because of their mutual predicament and hatred of Pokémon.
"I don't really care one way or another, I just want to become famous." Alex says. Alex too is an insensitive person. If he ever cared about anyone, other than himself, once in his life, that would shock me. He's wearing a black long sleeve T-shirt, a Swiss gold watch, long khaki pants, a brown backpack, and polished black dress shoes. As far as Alex goes, have no idea why he's such a snob. He, myself, Arielle, Selda, and Lisa all met each other at the Pokémon Academy. However, Arielle and I know why Selda and Lisa are snobs because we were all in the coordinator class. Whereas Alex was in the trainer class, therefor, we only saw him at lunch.
"Those are the wrong reasons to have Pokémon!" Arielle and I exclaim.
"So? Who cares?" Selda asks.
"We do!" Arielle and I scream in unison as we all start bickering.
The bickering continues until Prof. Birch comes up to greet us.
"All right, that's enough, stop fighting and come and meet your Pokémon." Prof. Birch says.
"Okay." we all grumble.
We walk into a room that has lots machines and a large table. On the table are three red and white Pokéballs.
"Here are Torchic, Mudkip, and Treecko." Prof. Birch states.
"Wait a minute Prof. Birch, where's my Wurmple and Arielle's Pikachu?" I ask.
"They're here. Come out Wurmple, Pikachu!" Prof. Birch calls.
Out of the other room comes a red caterpillar-like Pokémon and a yellow mouse-like Pokémon.
"Pikachu, Wurmple, meet your new Trainers." says Prof. Birch as he presents our Pokémon to us.
"Oh wow, they're adorable!" Arielle and I exclaim.
"I'm going to name you Belle, Wurmple." I say.
"And I'm gonna call you Spark." Arielle says.
"Here are your Ribbon Boxes." says Prof. Birch as he hands us each a blue box with a ribbon symbol in the middle of the lid. "Oh, I almost forgot. Ayra, Arielle, your Pokémon won't go into their Pokéballs."
"Oh, that's okay." I say.
"As long as they go in for Contests, I don't mind." Arielle says.
"Now can we get our Pokémon so we can get the h*ll outta here!?!?" Selda demands.
"Of course, you can choose either Torchic, Mudkip, or Treecko. Selda, you choose first." Prof. Birch says.
"Whatever. I don't give sh*t about Pokémon. I just want to get the h*ll out of here. So I'll take a damn Torchic." Selda says.
"Okay, here you go." Prof. Birch says as he hands her a red and white Pokéball. "Lisa, it's your turn. Which one do you want?"
"I'll take Mudkip. I'm only taking a Pokémon to protect me and Selda from any damn Pokémon. The only reason we're doing this is for a trip around the world and an escape from our damn parents." Lisa says.
"Then I get Treecko." Alex says.
Prof. Birch hands them both a Pokéball. He then gives all of us a red Pokédex and five red and white Pokéballs. He then gives Selda and Lisa red Ribbon Boxes and Alex a metal Badge Case, he then wishes us all luck on our journeys as we head out the door.
As Arielle and I walk up the road to Oldale Town, we're stopped by Lisa and Selda.
"Ayra, battle me!" Lisa yells.
"And Arielle, you battle me!" Selda yells.
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Hope you like it! Ember and I worked hard on this fan fiction.
~Ayra~;267;
Journey of Two Coordinators
I hear my alarm ring, so I reach up and turn it off. Today's the day! The day Arielle, Selda, Lisa, Alex, and I receive our first Pokémon! Also, since my father and Prof. Birch are such good friends, my best friend Arielle and I are getting the Pokémon we want! Arielle's getting a Pikachu, and I'm getting a Wurmple, in hopes that it will evolve into a gorgeous Beautifly!
I walk up to my vanity. I grab a brush and start brushing my long, blond hair. Once I finish, I clip on my blue Pokéball barrette. My nightgown is then shed, and my white halter top and periwinkle blue miniskirt are put on. I then put on my two gold Egyptian ring bracelets, my blue platform sandals with crisscrossing straps that stop at my knee, my star sapphire stud earrings, and finally, my most treasured possession, the Beautifly pendant Arielle gave me for my tenth birthday. I then put on my blue backpack, strap on my blue Pokéball-holder belt, and head down the stairs.
When I get downstairs, my mother is at the stove and my father is reading the newspaper. I clear my throat.
"Ah, Ayra, are you ready for your journey?" my father asks as he looks up from the newspaper.
"You bet!" I exclaim, "Arielle and I are going to become the best coordinators this world has ever seen!"
"That's the spirit!" he replies.
"Are you sure you have everything you might need?" my mother asks for the umpteenth time.
"Yes Mother." I say as I roll my eyes. "Well, it's time."
After I say my good byes, I head down the road towards Prof. Birch's lab. As soon as I get there, the first person I see is Arielle, as she runs to greet me. She has long brown hair and is wearing a blue t-shirt, a red mini-skirt, a yellow bag, blue socks, red running shoes, gold stud earrings, the Espeon pendant I gave her for her tenth birthday, and a red and white hat.
"Hey Ayra!" Arielle says.
"Hey Arielle!" I reply. "Today's the day! I can't wait to meet our Pokémon!"
"Me neither, this is gonna be so awesome!" Arielle exclaims.
"Honestly, you two are so immature, they're just Pokémon." says a voice as it draws nearer.
"Oh please, we didn't ask for your opinion, Selda." I say as I glare at her. Selda's the daughter of two very famous coordinators, therefore, she's very rich. She's also a very arrogant and cruel person. Her parents spoiled her rotten, buying her anything she wanted. However, nothing they did could get her to like Pokémon. So they would take away all of her make-up and whatnot unless she took coordinating classes at the Pokémon Academy. This increased her hatred of Pokémon. She also thinks she's the most beautiful girl in the world and that people should bow down and kiss her feet. She's wearing a red, tight-fitting upper body halter top that tries to express non-excistant cleavage, while showing off everything from the bottom of her chest to her waist, a blue diamond necklace that her parents gave her for her tenth birthday, diamond stud earrings, a pink mini skirt, a pink shoulder bag, and pink high heels.
"Humph, whatever. I'm just here because my parents made me come." Selda replies.
"Same here, I hate Pokémon." Lisa says as she and Alex walk up. Lisa is the same type of person Selda is. Lisa's wearing the same exact outfit as Selda, but she's wearing a pink halter top, an amethyst necklace, a purple mini skirt and high heels, emerald stud earrings, and a green shoulder bag. Lisa's parents are world renowed Pokéblock makers, therefor, they too are very rich. Just like Selda, Lisa hated Pokémon and her parents did the same thing to her as Selda's parents did. Selda and Lisa met each other at the Pokémon Academy the first day and became instant friends because of their mutual predicament and hatred of Pokémon.
"I don't really care one way or another, I just want to become famous." Alex says. Alex too is an insensitive person. If he ever cared about anyone, other than himself, once in his life, that would shock me. He's wearing a black long sleeve T-shirt, a Swiss gold watch, long khaki pants, a brown backpack, and polished black dress shoes. As far as Alex goes, have no idea why he's such a snob. He, myself, Arielle, Selda, and Lisa all met each other at the Pokémon Academy. However, Arielle and I know why Selda and Lisa are snobs because we were all in the coordinator class. Whereas Alex was in the trainer class, therefor, we only saw him at lunch.
"Those are the wrong reasons to have Pokémon!" Arielle and I exclaim.
"So? Who cares?" Selda asks.
"We do!" Arielle and I scream in unison as we all start bickering.
The bickering continues until Prof. Birch comes up to greet us.
"All right, that's enough, stop fighting and come and meet your Pokémon." Prof. Birch says.
"Okay." we all grumble.
We walk into a room that has lots machines and a large table. On the table are three red and white Pokéballs.
"Here are Torchic, Mudkip, and Treecko." Prof. Birch states.
"Wait a minute Prof. Birch, where's my Wurmple and Arielle's Pikachu?" I ask.
"They're here. Come out Wurmple, Pikachu!" Prof. Birch calls.
Out of the other room comes a red caterpillar-like Pokémon and a yellow mouse-like Pokémon.
"Pikachu, Wurmple, meet your new Trainers." says Prof. Birch as he presents our Pokémon to us.
"Oh wow, they're adorable!" Arielle and I exclaim.
"I'm going to name you Belle, Wurmple." I say.
"And I'm gonna call you Spark." Arielle says.
"Here are your Ribbon Boxes." says Prof. Birch as he hands us each a blue box with a ribbon symbol in the middle of the lid. "Oh, I almost forgot. Ayra, Arielle, your Pokémon won't go into their Pokéballs."
"Oh, that's okay." I say.
"As long as they go in for Contests, I don't mind." Arielle says.
"Now can we get our Pokémon so we can get the h*ll outta here!?!?" Selda demands.
"Of course, you can choose either Torchic, Mudkip, or Treecko. Selda, you choose first." Prof. Birch says.
"Whatever. I don't give sh*t about Pokémon. I just want to get the h*ll out of here. So I'll take a damn Torchic." Selda says.
"Okay, here you go." Prof. Birch says as he hands her a red and white Pokéball. "Lisa, it's your turn. Which one do you want?"
"I'll take Mudkip. I'm only taking a Pokémon to protect me and Selda from any damn Pokémon. The only reason we're doing this is for a trip around the world and an escape from our damn parents." Lisa says.
"Then I get Treecko." Alex says.
Prof. Birch hands them both a Pokéball. He then gives all of us a red Pokédex and five red and white Pokéballs. He then gives Selda and Lisa red Ribbon Boxes and Alex a metal Badge Case, he then wishes us all luck on our journeys as we head out the door.
As Arielle and I walk up the road to Oldale Town, we're stopped by Lisa and Selda.
"Ayra, battle me!" Lisa yells.
"And Arielle, you battle me!" Selda yells.
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Hope you like it! Ember and I worked hard on this fan fiction.
~Ayra~;267;
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