I woke up nice and early. It was only six, but it was a Saturday. Today was the day I would get my first pokemon. It was hard to think about that. You see, I am the second youngest in my family. I have watched all of my older siblings pack their bags, choose a pokemon, and just leave on what everyone calls a great journey. I always thought that I would be able to just get my pokemon and stay home with my younger brother. Jonathan was ten, but he was already making big plans for when he turns twelve.
"When I turn twelve, I am going to get a Squirtle, and we will go on a big adventure and I will become the new champion!"
"When I turn twelve, I am going to get a Squirtle, and we will go on a big adventure and I will become the new champion!"