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Chrissy's Story
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Follow Chrissy, a new pokemon trainer into her new begining. She will meet many interesting people along the way. But remeber some of the stangest stuff always happen in Kanto.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Adventure/Romance - Chapters: 2 - Words: 689 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Published: 10-30-10 - id: 6438092
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Again I don't own pokemon, if I did Ash and Misty would get married.(Sorry if your not a fan.).


All right let's start!

I bolted upright beads of sweat covering my forehead. That's right just a dream I'm not even a trainer yet. I fell back into my pillows waiting for sleep to cover me again. That same dream has been haunting me for weeks just before my tenth birthday. Always the same one I can't figure out why.

And as if on cue I remember "It's my tenth birthday!" I got up got on my clothes as fast as I could, my outfit? A purple shirt (my favorite color) that was a bit baggy on me, and some jeans. What? Not like I wanna over do it or anything. Oh! And my lucky rainbow socks! Top that off with a black armband, and I look like my regular self again.

I ran down stairs quickly for breakfast `oh how could I forget that I'm supposed to get my first pokemon today!' When I got downstairs I was greeted with a "Wow your up early! I'm not even done with breakfast yet!" said my pancake flipping dad in surprise."Wait I'm what?" Alright even I'm confused. " said you don't have to go until..." My dad looked at the clock then turned and said "16 minutes till now." Wow. For the first time in my life I've woken up early.

"All right then I'm going to bed" I said sleepily holding back a yawn. In my town I'm known for my ability to suddenly change my attitude. I headed back upstairs. "But breakfast is almost done." My dad said, but I didn't hear him.

As I sat down on my floor waiting for 16 minutes to be up ( I'm not a patient person). I could tell you about myself. My name's Chrissy I'm 10 years old. I'm not short, but not tall either...so in the middle I guess? I live with my dad. My favorite food is steak, medium not rare. The first pokemon I think I want is charmander. If not squritle, but absolutely not bulbasur! I don't now why, but bulbasur kinda irks me, with it's leafy...leafyness! Wow that's a bad reason isn't it? Oh well.

"Chrissy! Time to gooo!" shouted my dad snapping me out of my self-viewing thoughts. "All right!" I shouted back. As I walked out of my plain room my heart pulsed at the thought of going on my own pokemon journey. When I got to the front door I stepped out, and my dad gave me a goodbye kiss shut the door, and locked it.

…...Wait I didn't get any breakfast did I?

Awwww poor Chrissy didn't get any pannycakes! See ya next time! Nya!

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