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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2009 12:04:12 GMT -5
It was quiet, even for a place like this. Children were running around with Pokemon, adults were calling to them. Even some Pokemon seemed wild as he the man looked around in confusion. Why did it seem that everything was too quiet for him to handle? Of course, he had been on a boat for a few long hours, keeping him self in his room while his Pokemon laized about, sleeping endlessly while their boat slowly made it to Gateway Island. The man once more padded the letter in his pokect. Him! Being asked to help manage the Pokemon of the Gateway Championships! If this wasn't the most exciting thing to happen to him, then he didn't know what was in store for him yet!
"C'mon, Umbreon," he asked of his oddly colored friend.
"Breon!" the Pokemon called, following the man as he began to walk along.
A few voices rang around them, obviously suprised that there was a blue-ringed Umbreon at Gateway. Some people shouted in amazment, others thought it was a con or something. But James ignored the people's speech as he walked quietly over the the foutains, sitting down at it's edges. He was supposed to wait here, wasn't he? He sighed, reaching into his pocket and grabbing out three Pokeballs. Umbreon sat next to him, waiting like a little puppy dog. James thought to him self as he sat there, examining the three small Pokeballs in his hand. Should he let go his other Pokemon to get some fresh air? Or wait?
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