'Ello, my name is Gold. I live in Johto, and was the second person in the colour trend. Of course I was one of six people who were considered colors. We were quite close, me and those six. I live with my Mom, and my dad is Lance. I promised that I would wright him a letter, at the end of each day telling him the tale of my journey. Of course there was trouble whenever I lost a friend. Of course it was a fairly rare for me, only happening when it was a critical hit or a faint from poison. However I find that my hope keeps my Pokemon going, it keeps them alive long enough to be healed. This was my strength, and I felt like I could pass it on to the world, and pull it from the darkness. I am Orange, and Orange is hope.