"Crap I'm gonna be so late!" Exclaimed the blond young man as he pulled up his blue shorts over athletic black leggings. "How did I even oversleep?!" Questioned the boy as he pulled on a tight blue sleeveless hoodie over an undershirt that matched his undershorts. He then shoved his feet into sneakers that matched his outfit and pulled on black fingerless gloves with thick wrists, "Amy's gonna kill me if she's waiting..." he said to himself as he grabbed his pack.
Aiden was a young man of eighteen who had just turned, meaning he was old enough now to go on his Pokemon journey, a path around the region with his very own Pokemon, taking on challengers and conquering the region's eight gyms on their way to become Champion. Long ago, kids were allowed to go out much younger, that was until certain... Attacks began happening. After a while it became too dangerous for kids that young to go out into the wild and so the age restriction was placed.
"Mom I'm off!" Shouted Aiden to his mother who saw him off, "I'll be Champion when I get back alright?" He grinned to himself as he ran his hands through his spiky blonde hair, swooping it to the side in it's usual style, running off towards the Professor's lab to get his very first Pokemon, "heh... And I'll have more than a few girls wanting the arm of the Champion too" he chuckled to himself as he sped to the lab.
Once there, Aiden saw a familiar figure at the table holding a couple Pokeballs, the items that held Pokemon within.
"Aaaaaaammmmyyyyyyyy!" Called out the boy to his childhood friend as he leapt at her from behind, throwing an arm around her in a seemingly friendly gesture, that was... Seemingly, until his hand ended up right on her chest, entirely intentionally, groping at the soft plumpness underneath her clothing. "Hurry up lets pick!" He said as he looked over them.
Aiden was a rather rash and impatient kid, it showed in nearly everything he did and shone through now. "Hmmm... This one's mine!" He said as with little thought he reached out and grabbed the Pokeball closest to him before he let it out.
The ball opened and a flash of light came forth. It exploded onto the ground revealing a small, female Pokemon. It was Ralts, and even the hurried young man froze as he realized... Just how cute she was. What was not to like, she was small and almost timid-looking regardless of what her personality actually was, any person would be in awe as he was. "Hey..." He said as he knelt down and picked her up in his hand. For a moment he felt a sense of bonding in that moment that sounded cliche to all new trainers but remained true, "lets do our best, deal?" He said with a confident grin more characteristic of himself.
Looking around, Aiden, in usual tactless fashion snapped right out of the moment and looked to Amy. "You haven't picked yet? C'mon! We have to start our journey!" he grinned, thinking he just got away with that grope he helped himself to, but then again that was never the case with Amy, as often as it happened.
Aiden was a young man of eighteen who had just turned, meaning he was old enough now to go on his Pokemon journey, a path around the region with his very own Pokemon, taking on challengers and conquering the region's eight gyms on their way to become Champion. Long ago, kids were allowed to go out much younger, that was until certain... Attacks began happening. After a while it became too dangerous for kids that young to go out into the wild and so the age restriction was placed.
"Mom I'm off!" Shouted Aiden to his mother who saw him off, "I'll be Champion when I get back alright?" He grinned to himself as he ran his hands through his spiky blonde hair, swooping it to the side in it's usual style, running off towards the Professor's lab to get his very first Pokemon, "heh... And I'll have more than a few girls wanting the arm of the Champion too" he chuckled to himself as he sped to the lab.
Once there, Aiden saw a familiar figure at the table holding a couple Pokeballs, the items that held Pokemon within.
"Aaaaaaammmmyyyyyyyy!" Called out the boy to his childhood friend as he leapt at her from behind, throwing an arm around her in a seemingly friendly gesture, that was... Seemingly, until his hand ended up right on her chest, entirely intentionally, groping at the soft plumpness underneath her clothing. "Hurry up lets pick!" He said as he looked over them.
Aiden was a rather rash and impatient kid, it showed in nearly everything he did and shone through now. "Hmmm... This one's mine!" He said as with little thought he reached out and grabbed the Pokeball closest to him before he let it out.
The ball opened and a flash of light came forth. It exploded onto the ground revealing a small, female Pokemon. It was Ralts, and even the hurried young man froze as he realized... Just how cute she was. What was not to like, she was small and almost timid-looking regardless of what her personality actually was, any person would be in awe as he was. "Hey..." He said as he knelt down and picked her up in his hand. For a moment he felt a sense of bonding in that moment that sounded cliche to all new trainers but remained true, "lets do our best, deal?" He said with a confident grin more characteristic of himself.
Looking around, Aiden, in usual tactless fashion snapped right out of the moment and looked to Amy. "You haven't picked yet? C'mon! We have to start our journey!" he grinned, thinking he just got away with that grope he helped himself to, but then again that was never the case with Amy, as often as it happened.