[center]Elliot Forrseter

“Cut the chit chat.” A stern voice quickly ended Elliot’s and Rays conversation, they both turned to look who interrupted them to see an even more unimpressed face than the unimpressed tone that he had used. The man who hadn’t introduced himself went on about the pokedexes and pokeballs with everyone’s starters. Elliot quickly followed Ray as they went and grabbed their very own pokedex. The next table had around twenty pokeballs on it with various names, he scanned through them all until he came across his own name: Elliot Forrester. Elliot hesitated to pick it up for a second feeling quite nervous that his very own pokemon adventure was going to happen, he slowly grabbed the pokeball and inspected it. [i]Wow there’s actually a Pokémon in this.[/i]

“Uh, Sir or Professor, we haven’t got your name yet.” Ray had said next to him, but Elliot didn’t really care about his name at the moment he was too happy that he finally had his very Pokémon. Everyone turned around for something as Elliot continued to look at his pokeball with a massive smile across his face. 

“His name is Professor Willow. Hey Professor its been awhile…” This time Elliot did look up because he’d never heard this voice before. It came from a young man standing behind them all with long dark brown hair with a Pokémon he’d never seen before. 

[i]Might as well learn how to use this thing.[/i] Elliot flipped open the pokedex, a light popped up on it and he pointed it at the Pokémon to scan it. Up popped a picture of the Pokémon standing in front of him with information all over the screen. In a monotone voice the pokedex spoke, “Jolteon, It accumulates negative ions in the atmosphere to blast out 10000-volt lightning bolts.”

“Yeah I don’t think I really want to pet that one…” Elliot said out loud to himself a little bit hesitant after the young man spoke about Jolteon saying hello.

Staring at this new Pokémon, Elliot completely forgot about his own for a moment. He brought it to inspect and pressed the button on it, suddenly it popped open with a red beam pulsating out of it. A split second later, a little Squirtle was in front of him saying in a raspy voice, “Squirtleee.” A beam of excitement came across Elliot’s face has he chucked himself at the Pokémon and hugged it.[/center]