07/31th/20××, 03:42. Pallet town, Kanto, Japan.

It was the last day of summer break, some 4/5 years after you came back from your pokémon journey around Kanto. Even so if Green also came back, Red seemed to be nowhere to be found. And he still hasn't came back, his journey was taking longer than anyone expected. Green, instead of going to school, decided to help his grandfather, Professor Oak, at the lab, looking foward to be just like him when he grows up. You, on the other hand, decided to go to school. Yes, a normal school. Normal except by the fact all of the people who study there are rich kids who have barely seen any pokémon in their lifes, so its normal their concepts about pokémon trainers are very, i repeat, very, maybe even too highly, messed up. It pissed you off at first, but you learned not to care as you grew up.

The night was warm, you were sat in top of a hill close to your house. You looked up at the stars as you petted/lied on ypur Luxray, which slept peacefully beside you. You wondered when had your life turned so... simple. It was so fun, so... light. It was going to school and living adventures, how did it turn out so well? As you wandered deep on your thoughts, they were interupted by a presence sitting right beside you. The boy did nothing, he simply hugged his knees, looking up at the sky as well. You leaned your head on his shoulder as his Pikachu went to lay down close to your Luxray.