BY: Funk.
Other trainers.
I do not own pokemon. or anything else I may 
use. Nintendo owns pokemon. Not me. 
Nintendo. Got It? Good. Story time!





     "Dude! Wake up! WAKE UP!!! Don't make me 
get the bucket!"  "Okay! Okay! I don't like 
ice water first thing in the morning!” Aaron 
replied to his brother, Allen. “Good, today 
is our birthday, were finally old enough to 
get our pokemon trainers licenses” Allen 
said. So the brothers got up, got dressed, 
and ate much more than there fair share of 
waffles. They then got out of the house 
(after their mother chased them out because 
they found her stash of chocolate) and went 
to the trainers academy for their final 
exam, the one were they would get their 
trainers licenses. Of course it was the 
first and only test they studied for in 
their life.
     
	Their teacher started to pass out their 
tests. Of course, she didn’t want to get up 
so she had to the students get up for their 
tests. She called them both up at once, as 
usual, to save time. “Aaron, Allen.” They 
both got up, and much to their delight they 
both got A’s on their tests. “YES!!!” they 
both shouted rather loudly, and of course 
attracted the whole classes’ attention.  
They quickly shuffled back to their seats, 
with embarrassed looks on their faces. Not 
long after they got out of school.
	
	Luckily, their mother had gotten them an 
abra for this day and since they had just 
gotten their licenses they could have abra 
teleport to the pokemon center, which 
luckily was located next to professor’s lab.
They rushed in to professor Rowans lab and 
as all children did on their exam day. An 
elderly man approached them, otherwise known 
as professor rowan coolly said to them 
(after they stopped panting of course) “Wow 
boys, I knew you were eager, but I didn’t 
expect you to get here so fast, most 
children take at least five minutes to get 
here from the academy. How did you get so 
fast?” Aaron held up the pokeball abra was 
in and let abra out. “Ahh that explains how 
you got here so fast, I never expected kids 
to use an abra to get to my lab faster than 
all of the other kids.” “Well, we did” Allen 
replied.
	
	“Well than boys, mind if I guess the 
pokemon you want?” “Go ahead.” The twins 
replied. “okay then, black hair, slightly 
tall, medium weight. Different opinions on 
pokemon though, guessing by the blue and red 
colored vests you two always are wearing. 
Aaron you want a Piplup and Allen you want a 
Chimchar.” The professor then went to the 
back room to get the pokemon. “Wow, he is 
good at that.” Allen said. “years of 
practice, I bet.” Just then the doors burst 
open and the person the twins least wanted 
to see strode in casually. “Hello dweebs.” 
The kid said to them “What are you doing 
here?” “what do you think?” Aaron said with 
an angry tone in his voice “we’re here to 
get our pokemon, Zack.” Just then Professor 
Rowan got  back from the back room and 
handed them their pokeballs “One Piplup and 
one Chimchar.” Aaron and Allen grabbed their 
pokeballs and left, trying to avoid Zack as 
much as possible.

	They left the next day and left for 
Jubilife city. They had stocked up at the 
pokemart (luckily so because of what 
happened not long after they left sandgem 
town.) Allen was ahead and was lucky enough 
to spot a shinx. “Whoa a shinx!” he 
exclaimed. “ I hear they are awfully hard to 
raise, I don’t think I will try to find 
one.” Allen sent out his Chimchar and the 
battle began!