Walking out the door...

"I'm late! I'm SO late!! I sure hope the professor still has some pokemon left!"

Just a few seconds out the door and already some crazy kid is running around screaming his head off in just his pajamas. Well, Pallet Town being the small town that it is, that must be the Ketchum kid starting out his pokemon journey today too.

"Please have a Charmander, or Bulbasaur, or even a Squirtle..... " Shaking his head as he hears the kid's shouts fading away, Red starts walking the same direction the kid ran.

'Must have been Ash, that goofy kid. Well, I guess I'm not the only one late to the professor's today.' Ash's mom must have decided her kid has to grow up some time, and that seems to start with not waking his sorry butt up every day herself. Admittedly, Ash is pretty lucky to have a mom that is so doting, and not to mention pretty fine as well.

'Hmm, Ash obviously isn't home... maybe I should go pay that milf, Mrs. Delia, a visit.'