Amelia giggled at the entire interaction.
“What’s not specific about ‘anything’?!” Oak shouted after, annoyed with the boy.
He sighed, pressing two fingers on the bridge of his nose.
“I can’t stand kids…” he said, the Pikachu growling and hissing in the general direction of Elliot.
Oak went over to a small table he had, one that supplied a device looking like a small phone, that had a flip open side. There was a camera on the front of it, and the back as well. Amelia grinned, as Oak handed her the device, a Pokédex. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out five Pokeballs, handing them to the girl. With her hands full, she quickly put the Pokédex in her mouth and discarded the Pokeballs into her Jean pockets quickly.
“Alright! Ready, Bulbasaur?” She asked her new friend, whom she was still holding.
“Bulba!” The Pokémon growled happily.
“Would you like to give a nickname to your Pokémon?” Oak said, before Amelia could leave.
“Oh, yeah! Um…” she said, thinking to herself, “Your name is now…Fushi!”
The Bulbasaur, now named Fushi, saw the name very fitting, and chirruped happily.
Before Amelia stepped outside, she set Fushi on the ground, quickly snapping a good picture of him on her Pokédex.
“Bulbasaur, the Seed Pokémon. A strange seed was planted on its back since birth. The plant sprouts and grows with this Pokémon,” the Pokédex said, in a monotone male voice.
Satisfied, she walks outside with Fushi. She sees Elliot and shows him her newest member.
“Eli, meet Fushi,” she announced.
“What’s not specific about ‘anything’?!” Oak shouted after, annoyed with the boy.
He sighed, pressing two fingers on the bridge of his nose.
“I can’t stand kids…” he said, the Pikachu growling and hissing in the general direction of Elliot.
Oak went over to a small table he had, one that supplied a device looking like a small phone, that had a flip open side. There was a camera on the front of it, and the back as well. Amelia grinned, as Oak handed her the device, a Pokédex. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out five Pokeballs, handing them to the girl. With her hands full, she quickly put the Pokédex in her mouth and discarded the Pokeballs into her Jean pockets quickly.
“Alright! Ready, Bulbasaur?” She asked her new friend, whom she was still holding.
“Bulba!” The Pokémon growled happily.
“Would you like to give a nickname to your Pokémon?” Oak said, before Amelia could leave.
“Oh, yeah! Um…” she said, thinking to herself, “Your name is now…Fushi!”
The Bulbasaur, now named Fushi, saw the name very fitting, and chirruped happily.
Before Amelia stepped outside, she set Fushi on the ground, quickly snapping a good picture of him on her Pokédex.
“Bulbasaur, the Seed Pokémon. A strange seed was planted on its back since birth. The plant sprouts and grows with this Pokémon,” the Pokédex said, in a monotone male voice.
Satisfied, she walks outside with Fushi. She sees Elliot and shows him her newest member.
“Eli, meet Fushi,” she announced.