Ryan marsh, a new pokemon trainer having a bad day.

"This day could not get any worse."

My name is Ryan Marsh, a 16 year old who was supposed to get a pokemon today, but instead got the worst day possible.

"Stupid professor not having any pokemon. How are trainers supposed to start their journeys with no fucking pokemon. This sucks."

After finally convincing my mom to let me be a pokemon trainer, i was excited to get my first pokemon and start my journey. That was until she kicked me out for wanting to follow my dreams. Then my bag got taken by some assholes who wore rediculous costumes. Finally reaching the professors lab, ready to get a pokemon, only to be told they "ran out".

"How the hell do you run out of pokemon. They are literally everywhere. You can't even walk 5 feet without running into one. Lying assholes. Where do i even go. Mom kicked me out."

I look around and sigh in defeat.

"Guess its the woods for me." I head into the woods. Not the smartest idea considering the fact im defenceless, but i could care less at this point. I climb a tree cause its safer than the ground and decide thats where ill sleep. As i get to a decent branch, I see a book laying there.

"Is this a book? Why is it here of all places? Whatever, i m to tired to care. Might as well read it to get my mind off things."

I open the book and read the first page.

"A rulebook. Sure, like that could be true. I know some pokemon could change space, but a book warping reality to how i see fit is a bit of a stretch."

Im about to leave the book but stop. What if it is true? I could turn my luck around in a few words. Plus I have nothing better to do.