jasonwolf
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The Summer sun shines down over all of the Sevii islands bathing them in its warm golden rays. Cool ocean waves lap up onto the shores while a gentle breeze passing over the islands. The peaceful days are long and filled with life. People and Pokemon enjoy the relaxing and beautiful scenery of the high mountains and sandy beaches from dawn till dusk.
From the soaring volcano Mt. Ember to the long desert valley Trainers are now out in full force. The desire to be the best has been seen in all types of people: Trainers, Coordinators, Breeders, and many more. No matter what these dedicated pokemon trainers will not give up easily on their dream of becoming the very best. Whether their goals take them to the Battle tower of Contest Dome these fresh new trainers are going places.
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I groggily rolled out of bed and began to stretch. It had been a late night yesterday. Jaklo had been constantly waking me up. It really sucked because I told him to do that. He’d been have some kind Poke’ cold I guess, and whenever he sneeze he launched a mini ember. I had to constantly get him new buckets of water to sneeze into. Now Jaklo was sound asleep. I was tempted to go and wake him up, but if he still wasn’t feeling so good then that plan might back fire. Literally. Instead I ran down from my attic bedroom to have breakfast.
I was cheerfully greeted by my mom and dad who were already making bacon and eggs. This is why Saturday rules. Bacon for breakfast, an entire day for me and Jaklo to just train, and it all ends me finally getting a boat pass. I’d had enough of being stuck on One Island. I had been waiting to get my Boat Pass so I could take one of the boats at the harbor to any of the other islands. I heard Jaklo hopping down the stairs one at a time. He ran into the kitchen flying tackled me.
“I knew I’d regret teaching you that.” I laughed putting Jaklo on one of the stools in the kitchen so he was able to see over he table.
Jaklo hated still being so short while I had grown so much. I did my best to train him so he’d evolve, but until then a stool in the kitchen would have to do. I took a seat beside Jaklo as my mom passed out the plates.
“Jason, You did remember we aren’t going to be home until really late this night so don’t forget your key.” She reminded me handing a plate full of bacon over.
“Don’t worry. I always carry my key.” I said waving off the issue.
I finished my plate right before Jaklo finished his. Simultaneously we jumped out of our chairs and ran back to my room. I put Jaklo in his pokeball, and get changed. Running back downstairs I grabbed my backpack from the hook by the front door. It was time to take my training up a notch.
From the soaring volcano Mt. Ember to the long desert valley Trainers are now out in full force. The desire to be the best has been seen in all types of people: Trainers, Coordinators, Breeders, and many more. No matter what these dedicated pokemon trainers will not give up easily on their dream of becoming the very best. Whether their goals take them to the Battle tower of Contest Dome these fresh new trainers are going places.
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I groggily rolled out of bed and began to stretch. It had been a late night yesterday. Jaklo had been constantly waking me up. It really sucked because I told him to do that. He’d been have some kind Poke’ cold I guess, and whenever he sneeze he launched a mini ember. I had to constantly get him new buckets of water to sneeze into. Now Jaklo was sound asleep. I was tempted to go and wake him up, but if he still wasn’t feeling so good then that plan might back fire. Literally. Instead I ran down from my attic bedroom to have breakfast.
I was cheerfully greeted by my mom and dad who were already making bacon and eggs. This is why Saturday rules. Bacon for breakfast, an entire day for me and Jaklo to just train, and it all ends me finally getting a boat pass. I’d had enough of being stuck on One Island. I had been waiting to get my Boat Pass so I could take one of the boats at the harbor to any of the other islands. I heard Jaklo hopping down the stairs one at a time. He ran into the kitchen flying tackled me.
“I knew I’d regret teaching you that.” I laughed putting Jaklo on one of the stools in the kitchen so he was able to see over he table.
Jaklo hated still being so short while I had grown so much. I did my best to train him so he’d evolve, but until then a stool in the kitchen would have to do. I took a seat beside Jaklo as my mom passed out the plates.
“Jason, You did remember we aren’t going to be home until really late this night so don’t forget your key.” She reminded me handing a plate full of bacon over.
“Don’t worry. I always carry my key.” I said waving off the issue.
I finished my plate right before Jaklo finished his. Simultaneously we jumped out of our chairs and ran back to my room. I put Jaklo in his pokeball, and get changed. Running back downstairs I grabbed my backpack from the hook by the front door. It was time to take my training up a notch.