"Done!"

"Done!" You exclaim shaking the professor's hand once with a strong grip, and he goes to the bottom left drawer of his desk and retrieves the book here-to-fore mentioned. "I keep a few copies handy for new trainers that want their own: That'll be 5,000¥: but the autograph's free..."

You are fortunate enough to have parents who are independently wealthy, so you dig a 5,000¥ note out of your wallet and hand it over. Professor Oak whirls a pen over the blank page at the back of the book which he uses for autographs and hands it to you. "Good luck young lady, you're going to need it..." He says, and one of those burly security guards shows you out, much more gently this time...