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Disclaimer: Nope, not mine. Enjoy.


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"Barry."

"What?"

"What did آپ just say?"

"I کہا I'm going to the Lake."

"Not today you're not."

"Mum, come on, I'm twelve. I know how to get to Lake Verity and back." He jumped to his feet once his laces were tied and started bouncing on the spot; his mother was right, there was a lot مزید bounce in new shoes than in old ones.

"What are آپ going to do?"

"Homework, Mum. We have to go and watch Pokemon in their natural habitat and I'm gonna have the best thing to hand in! I'm the only...

Like most of these fics, this started out as a request on /tr/ a while back; this was the first request I filled, for memory. I could be wrong though. Also, because it was a request, no, I don't know exactly what's wrong with him and no, it's not an accurate representation of any kind of illness. I know.

Disclaimer: Definitely not mine, in any way, shape یا form.


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It all started, یا so they liked to think, with a single name.

"Lucas."

"Who's Lucas, kiddo?"

"He's my friend, he's sitting right over there." Barry pointed...

Zapdos did I eat lot! Well, my dear mother I woke up 2 hours late and I am walking the streets of...oh crap I don't even know where I am! Mom I'm lost, hungry, alone and scared. Yeah right! Like I کہا I ate earlier and no I am not lost just...clueless to my surroundings. Don't judge me mom, آپ know I act before I think I got that from dad! So, I'm pretty sure I'm...in Jubilife? Oh hell, who gives a damn!

"Outta the way doll faces, beauty coming through!" Arceus! Its a woman with a funky kooky outfit mom, I think...it's...it's a caturne? She sure has a spunky attitude that I can assure you...

My fellow people, my name is Barry...Barry dashalot. Haha, Okay I'm sorry about that and no that's not my last name, heck if it was it would be no wonder I like running around, right? So here's the deal, mom decided to give me a journal. She کہا and I quote!

'Barry when آپ start your journey آپ are going to write everything in complete detail no excuses!' now I love my mom, but really? Write everything about my journey? That's near impossible, I'm way to busy to take any notes یا write in this bloody journal. Holy Miltank, I am writing and walking! I'm such a genius! Wow and I haven't ran...