Pokemon : Weeb Style

It's been 10 years since I'd been brought into this world. At first, I was anxious, scare, and terrified that I was brought to a place I didn't know, but after some time, those feelings changed. I became excited, happy, and stimulated that I've been brought into the world of Pokemon, one of my favorites. I knew that this was the Pokemon world because the first pokemon I saw after being ejected from my mother was a Chansey. Its body was round like an egg, it had frills coming out from its head, two small arms on the front of its body, a pouch with an egg in it, and two stubby legs. All of it was pink except for the distinct white egg.

Ever since then, I became excited to start my adventure as a Pokemon Trainer. At first, my parents didn't allow me to become a Pokemon Trainer as there are infinite possibilities that I could get harm or die but with my constant nagging, they finally consent. However, before they consented, they made me promise that my childhood friend would accompany me through my journey since they also wanted to become a Pokemon Trainer. When telling this to them, they instantly agree, after talking through with their parents, they were allowed to journey with me.

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And now, it's my 10th birthday, meaning that I would be getting my first Pokemon! Eating my breakfast, I ran out the door before my parents could even talk to me. I met with my childhood friend and we ran towards Profs. Lab where our first starter were. With our quick and heavy breathing, we enter through the mechanical sliding glass door and made our way towards were Prof. was waiting. Profs. Willow was a man of admirable history. He was the Pokemon Champion 30 years ago, but retire and became a Pokemon researcher instead. Profs. Willow was wearing a white lab coat that covered most of his clothes except for his blue pants. Profs. Willow has greying hair and a smile on his face. Seeing us, he waved us over.

"Today is your 10th birthday, and by you being here, it means that you have decided to become Pokemon Trainers. Now let me tell you a bit about Pokemons and the people that live with them. For some people, they capture Pokemon and fight battles with them, for others they consider Pokemons to be their friends, their partners. Of course, there are much, much more than I could say right now but seeing you like this it's time to pick your starter."

Moving to the side, three Pokeballs were revealed on a comfortable stand on a table.

"This one," Pointing to the foremost left Pokeball, "Is Bulbasaur."

"This one," Pointing to the middle Pokeball, "Is Charmander."

"And this one," Pointing to the last Pokeball, "Is Squirtle."

"Now, which one would you chose?"