Title:           Pokemon: Equestrian Adventures
Author:          goofygoob123
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First Edit:      Sunday 23rd of November 2014 12:45:41 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Sunday 23rd of November 2014 12:45:41 AM CDT

>"ANON! WAKE UP! IT'S TIME TO SEE PROFESSOR LUNA.~"
>You fall out of your bed after being awoken so roughly.
>Mrs. Cake's morning personality and loud sing songy voice, at your front door.
"Sweet Lord, Ms. Cake...can't you be quiet for a few minutes?"
>"I SAID UP!! BEFORE YOU WAIT TILL NEXT YEAR, AGAIN.~"
>17 years old, and you never did start your journey.
>Mostly because you were lazy, but oh well.
>You got up, and rummaged through your closet for clothes.
>"I decided it'd be nice to pack clothes in your bag. You have 2 outfits, and a bar of soap when ever you get the chance to bathe. A blanket as well. And I got you some Pokeballs. Oh, and I made you a nice cake. You and Pinkie are going to have a good time traveling together."
>Yes, you and your friend Pinkie.
>Suddenly, you almost want to just give up on the journey.
>"Nonny, are you up yet? I'm ready to go!!"
>Pinkie was outside, waiting for you.
"IN A MINUTE PINKIE."
>You put on your jeans and shirt, and your favorite beanie.
>You look in the mirror, and put on your vest.
"Looking good, Anonymous. Looking good."
>You grab the bag that Mrs. Cake put together for you, despite what's in here, it's light.
"Thanks for packing for me Mrs. Cake."
>"No need to thank me. Just go on, and start your journey."
>With that, you turn to the door, and step outside.
>A beautiful day out here in Equestria.
>"There you are Nonny! Let's go!"
>Your pink-haired friend hooked her arm into yours, and began to skip off.
>Pinkie is 16, and she's been waiting for you since she met you to start a journey together.
>Her explosively happy personality annoyed you.
>Yet, you liked it as well.
>Here in Ponyville, you and Pinkie would spend hours upon hours imagining the day you finally became trainers.
>Today was that day, finally.
>Your laziness will not stop you this time.
>"And here we are. The Ponyville Pokemon Lab!! Time to get our Pokemon!"
>Shaking your head, you looked up the stairs at the majestic lab.
>Professor Luna Moonrear, though it's preferred she's called Professor Luna.
>A woman who's studied extensively on one subject: Pokemon Coloration.
>Ever since her trip to the Orange Islands, she's been fascinated with the subject.
>It is an odd subject, but it's alright for now.
>Down from the steps came Luna, talking to a very irritated grumpy girl.
>"Professor, are there any Pokemon that I could use?"
>Luna sighed, and faced the trainer.
>"Miss Blaze, you were put out of the Elite 4 because of the way you treat your Pokemon. You'd have to show me that you are capable of taking care of them"
>"But Professor-"
>"In fact, I've just the idea."
>She turns to you and Pinkie with a smile.
>"Good day, Anonymous and Pinkamena. I understand you are here to select your Pokemon, correct?"
>Pinkie nods ecstatically.
"Yeah."
>"Good. Miss Blaze, I will give you a Pokemon. But you must journey with these 2, and learn how to take care of Pokemon."
>"YAY! ANOTHER FRIEND TO TRAVEL WITH US!"
>While Pinkie was happy to make another friend, your eyes met the grumpy one's.
>The glare is intense.
>"Do I have to travel with...them?"
>Luna smiles and walks back toward her lab.
>"If you wish to have your position back, you'll need to."
>The grumpy girl looks at you 2.
>"I'll find my own way. I'm not traveling around with these fools."
>She storms past you 2, pushing you aside.
"Sheesh. I'm not the person who put salt in your kool-aid."
>You and Pinkie follow the professor into her lab, where she smiles at you.
>"Ignore the sourpuss, she'll come around eventually. Now then, we have a selection of Pokemon from around the world. Since you actually came this time, Anon, you can pick first."
>She cycles through your choices, and their regions of origin.
>Like many before you, you pick your favorite.
>"Charmander. Overrated choice, but you do have an affinity for fire."
"Mhm."
>Pinkie chose Mudkip.
>"And finally, Anon, you'll need to pick another."
"Another?"
>"Yes."