The Mysterious Pokemon Academy

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Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon, although I'd like to etc.
I do however own Crystal and her family (Please don't steal them!)
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Prologue
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The Pokemon School in Saffron City, Kanto, was pretty impressive to look 
at.It was huge, and the walls were painted in a creamy, beige-ish color. It 
had ten floors, and a big schoolyard with battlefields behind it. At the 
front was some impressive-looking staircase that led up to a big solid oak 
door. Above the entrance was a sign that read 'Saffron City Pokemon Acadamy' 
in silver letters. This was the finest (and most expensive) Pokemon School 
in the whole of Kanto, Johto AND Hoenn.
It was also very old, and was built on the top of a hill, so that it looked 
even bigger.

Crystal hated this. A new school. A new City. She remembered her mothers 
words, 'Honey, I've gotten a new job!' Crystal had been so happy. Her mother 
had been out of work the last two months, after the lab where she'd worked 
had burned to the ground because of an experiment gone wrong.
But her mothers next words had killed Crystal's happiness. 'Only, the job is 
in Saffron City, in Kanto. We'll have to move.'

And they had. Crystal had wondered how they would manage to get all the 
members of her family, everything they owned, plus all their Pokemon, from 
Mossdeep City in Hoenn to Kanto in one piece. But it had worked.
They had been lucky to find a big enough house with a large garden. 
Crystal's father was really happy for the garden. It was bigger than their 
old one, and now all their Pokemon could live outside, as they should do. 
Before, some of them had to live in the house, because the garden wasn't big 
enough to accommodate all of them.

Crystal's family had about 50 Pokemon, and that was because her father, 
Steven, was a Pokemon collector. Crystal's older sister, Ruby, was following 
her father's footsteps, and brought home at least one new Pokemon every 
month. Her father was very happy about that, but her mother, Lina, was a bit 
concerned that they wouldn't be able to afford to feed all those Pokemon as 
well as themselves. But they had always had enough money.

Jewel, Crystal's younger sister, wanted to be a Pokemon Master. Crystal kept 
telling her that she was too young, and that she had to wait until she was 
older, but Jewel never listened to her. It was only Ruby and her parents 
that could handle Jewel. Especially Ruby. Jewel, being only eight years old, 
had immense respect of her eighteen-year-old sister.

Crystal was a bit different than the rest of her family. Her parents and 
sisters all had flaming red hair and green-brown eyes. Crystal, however had 
silver-colored hair and icy blue eyes. She had inherited her looks from her 
grandmother, who had died a couple of years ago. Crystal had been really 
close to her grandmother, and had, with the rest of her family, been very 
sad when she had died.
Before she had passed away, however, she had given Crystal her first 
Pokemon, a Duskull. Crystal loved Duskull, whom she had named Spectro, and 
he loved her too.

Crystal remembered her mother's words before the trip, 'Now, you know 
there's a really good Pokemon School in Saffron, don't you?', and Crystal 
had nodded and her mother had continued, 'And since you're 14 years old, we, 
dad and I, has decided it's time for you to get a real Pokemon-education. 
That'll be greast, won't it?', her mother had asked. Crystal had only 
shrugged as an answer. 'I am sure you'll make friends right away!', her 
mother had added hopefully, though she wasn't so sure about that. Crystal 
was kind of a lone wolf, and her one and only friend was Spectro. She didn't 
like the idea of starting a new school in a new City, but she didn't have 
any choice.

And now she was there. Crystal looked at the huge staircase. There were kids 
of all ages around her, talking, laughing, and chasing eachother around the 
schoolyard.
Crystal sighed. Her long hair ruffled in the light breeze. She took a deep 
breath and started walking up the stairs to the entrance.

'This better be good', she muttered to herself, and pushed the door open...

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And that was the prologue!! Hope you liked it!
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