[center]Elliot Forrester 

The sun shined down as Elliot finally got off the train, there was a light breeze blowing about which was keeping Elliot nice and cool. He looked around figuring out where to go as a boy a few years older than him flew past him. [i]Well it looks like he’s picking up his pokemon as well[/i], Elliot thought to himself as the boy turned round a corner and disappeared. The city was charming, which made Elliot feel a bit more comfortable as he made his way to the lab. It reminded him of his own home.

Elliot took the turning that the lilac haired boy made previously, figuring that he knew where he was going. As he casually walked down the road with a smile on his face, quietly humming a melody a white building started to get closer and closer. [i]I can’t wait to get my very own squirtle,[/i] he’d been dreaming about this moment for years. The doors came into view now as the boy in a rush and someone else entered with him. As the doors glided open for him, he stopped for a second and took and deep breath and said to himself, [i]so it begins…[/i][/center]