Azecreth
Pulsar
- Joined
- Aug 23, 2013
- Location
- Ohio, America
*Beep beep beep beep be-*
The alarm clock, so recently sent buzzing by the passing of the time that had been laid out, was suddenly silenced by a pounding hand. A groan escaped from he nearby bed, even as sun filtered through the windows and birds chirped outside, indicating that it was time to get up. Still, there was no motion for a minute or so longer, before at last the occupant roused himself out of bed, scratching his head as he sat up and looked around.
It might not have seemed like it, but it was an exciting day for Red. This was the day that he had long waited for, the day when he would get his first Pokemon and would be allowed to venture out on the journey to become the Pokemon Champion. Admittedly it was hardly an unusual dream in the region of Kanto, but he didn't care about that. He knew what he wanted, and he planned to get it. It had taken a lot of work, preparation, and more than a bit of testing and the like to get here, but at last the time had come. And it was coming soon, if he didn't hurry up.
Quickly he moved to the bathroom, looking over his ragged appearance before he took a quick shower. He then got dressed in a t shirt and jeans, making sure that he had his traveling clothes even as he checked his spiky black hair and slight tan. With that done there was no point in waiting, so he collected his things as best he was able before moving downstairs.
"Hey mom, I'm headed over to the Professors," he called as he reached the bottom of the stairs, moving towards the front door. Sure, he was old enough to do stuff on his own but it was only fair to let her know. But like that he was out the door, headed towards the Professors Lab.
Pallet Town was a small place, and he walked along the roads with a grin on his face. Soon enough he arrived at the Professors Lab, a small and rather unassuming building. This was it, and Red would be lying if he didn't admit to a case of the nerves kicking in right about now. This could be the first day of the rest of his life, for good or for ill.So he took a moment to get a hold of himself before he stepped forward, swinging the door open and moving inside. Time to do this.
The alarm clock, so recently sent buzzing by the passing of the time that had been laid out, was suddenly silenced by a pounding hand. A groan escaped from he nearby bed, even as sun filtered through the windows and birds chirped outside, indicating that it was time to get up. Still, there was no motion for a minute or so longer, before at last the occupant roused himself out of bed, scratching his head as he sat up and looked around.
It might not have seemed like it, but it was an exciting day for Red. This was the day that he had long waited for, the day when he would get his first Pokemon and would be allowed to venture out on the journey to become the Pokemon Champion. Admittedly it was hardly an unusual dream in the region of Kanto, but he didn't care about that. He knew what he wanted, and he planned to get it. It had taken a lot of work, preparation, and more than a bit of testing and the like to get here, but at last the time had come. And it was coming soon, if he didn't hurry up.
Quickly he moved to the bathroom, looking over his ragged appearance before he took a quick shower. He then got dressed in a t shirt and jeans, making sure that he had his traveling clothes even as he checked his spiky black hair and slight tan. With that done there was no point in waiting, so he collected his things as best he was able before moving downstairs.
"Hey mom, I'm headed over to the Professors," he called as he reached the bottom of the stairs, moving towards the front door. Sure, he was old enough to do stuff on his own but it was only fair to let her know. But like that he was out the door, headed towards the Professors Lab.
Pallet Town was a small place, and he walked along the roads with a grin on his face. Soon enough he arrived at the Professors Lab, a small and rather unassuming building. This was it, and Red would be lying if he didn't admit to a case of the nerves kicking in right about now. This could be the first day of the rest of his life, for good or for ill.So he took a moment to get a hold of himself before he stepped forward, swinging the door open and moving inside. Time to do this.