A pokemon of a trainer

Ash always thought how it would be to be a trainers pokemon but thought that this was impossible, while walking around the town Ash's eyes when he saw a poster, his mind racing with the endless possibilities. The colorful illustration depicted a person transforming into a majestic Charizard, with flames dancing around them as they spread their wings. The shop's name, "a New way of Life" was emblazoned in bold, golden letters, with a tagline that read, "Become the Pokémon you've always dreamed of being!" Ash felt a shiver run down his spine as he wondered what it would be like to experience the world as a Pokémon. He quickly glanced around to see if anyone was watching, then carefully tore off a tab from the bottom of the poster, which had the shop's address and a phone number printed on it.

As Ash walked towards the address in Veridian City, the tab from the poster clutched in his hand, he couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and trepidation. The buildings around him seemed to blur together as he quickened his pace, his eyes fixed on the street signs and storefronts, searching for the shop. The sounds of the city - the chatter of pedestrians, the hum of Pokémon, and the wail of sirens in the distance - faded into the background as he turned a corner onto a narrow side street. The sign above a small, unassuming storefront read "A New Way of Life" in the same bold, golden letters as the poster.

As Ash stepped into the shop, the bell above the door jingled, and the air was filled with the faint scent of fabric dye and something else, something almost medicinal. The room was dimly lit, with only a few flickering fluorescent lights illuminating the rows of shelves that stretched towards the back of the store. The shelves were cluttered with an assortment of Pokémon costumes, ranging from simple Pikachu hats to elaborate, full-body Dragonite suits. Ash's eyes widened as he scanned the shelves, taking in the sheer variety of costumes on display.