Written by: Kyle P. (Kpichu)

Email: Kp606@AOL.com

Please if you get a chance give me some feedback on this story, good, bad (okay well constructive critism at least) If you do I will be eternally grateful and grant you three wishs!

If they hadn't caused so much trouble, they would probably be a little more loved. After all, touble was their motto.

Jessie was a small town girl who had nothing. She learned to live off the land and she was snotty and stubborn only to survive. Her father walked out on her at five, and her mother clinged to life from a fatal disease for her entire life. Her uncle was truly her father and mother. He was always there for her. He even gave her her first pokemon.

Flashback...

It was Christmas morning and Jessie, who had gotten nothing since she was four came dowstairs to see only a tree. It didn't bother her, she was used to it. She was only seven and she didn't get any gifts, and she was used to it. Jessie could define poverty. As Jessie went into the small kitchen she made her mom and uncle some coffee. When she finished, she proceeded to the living room. She sat down on the moth eaten couch. Looking around and breathed a large sigh.

"Oh well, there's always next year. It's beautiful out though. Huh, I can't wait to go play out side." As Jessie looked out the window and turned back around she saw something on the tree. A wrapped package that was in the shape of a ball. She ran over to it, grapped it off the branch and ripped open the wrapping paper. She screamed.

"Oh my GOSH! IT'S...IT'S A POKEBALL!" she through it on the ground and it poped open. A blinding white light appeared and then. "Wow an Ekans!"

"I hope you like it," said a voice from the back. It was her uncle, standing onm the stairway. "I found that pokemon and caught it for you Jess. I hope you use it well."

And as fate would have it she got paired with the most unlikeliest of people...

He was not spoiled but he had it all. His parents were loaded and everything he wanted was at his whim and command. Kids walked by the mansion and went "Huh, rich-but Jimmy lives there", already James was having touble fitting in. But it didn't matter, because he had his Growlithe, his pokemon from birth. He would receive a koffing at age nine for his birthday but other than that his Growlithe was his only pokemon and only friend. At eleven his parents forced him to join to join the Pokemon Academy of Vermillion City. That's where he met her.

Jessie got a lottery scholarship to the pokemon acadamey at age eleven. She went, with much remorse. She couldn't say she was sad, she was going to one of the most prestegious schools in the country. On the other hand she was leaving the people she loved and knew. Yet if she didn't go, she would have never met the man of her dreams, the talking cat, or the three twerps that tormented her dreams.

On their first day of the academy they met. One more shier than the other but they would soon become to be known as the inseparable, Jessie and James. They went one and a half years, and they flunked out. Jessie was to ashamed to go back, James was to afraid to go back. Luckily however both of them smuggled in their pokemon from home. James would have brought his Growlithe but his parents would have noticed, Koffing however, they begged him to take. They both created a plan. They sent letters to their parents telling them that they were having a great time and that postage was gonna be stopped for a while do to mailing issues. When they dropped the letters into the mailbox, they had sealed there fate.

It was James idea to head east. They hitched rides, walked, biked. Until they got to a port city, where they met a biker gang. They saw the talent they had in their biking skills and invited them to join. They did. A few months passed and then there was one day that changed their lives, and gave them a taste for stealing.

"Hey you guys!" screamed a boy running frantically with his hands in the air. "Give me back my pokemon."

"Ehh..Dammit, Jess, James, I got a flat. Angelica, Terry, give me a hand. Jess, James, you occupy the boy.

"With ease" said James. "Koffing I CHOOSE YOU." The pokeball hit the ground and popped open to reveal a purple circular pokemon that had holes on it.

"Go Pidgeotto!" screamed the boy. A large bird pokemon emrged. "Gust!" It flapped its wings hard and a small tornado approached Koffing.

"Koffing smog." It emitted a large cloud of smoke that surround the bird.

"Whirlwind!" screamed the boy

Pidgeotto blew it away. "Now use peck" the pokemon was flying at a high speed towards the Koffing.

Out of nowhere small, thin, fine needles came out of nowhere and hit the Pidgeotto. It fell to the ground.

"Nice job you two," said the leader of the bikers. It appeared that Jessie had realesed Ekans who let fly a Poison sting attack."My flats better now, c'mon!" They started pettling away, and then... A man came out of nowhere whearing a balck suit with an 'R' and he looked at Jessie and James. "That wasn't bad, take this, come if your interested." He jumped of the side of the dock and Jessie and James looked down, no man was there.

It was a card advertising a sign on to Team Rocket. They were interested so they snuck away from the biker hide out and left a note, thanking them for everything and that they found there calling.

Hoped you liked it, I sort of wanted to write a Jessie James fic and well, here it is. Once again, give me some reviews people. Part two will be coming soon so wait for it!