A Pokemon Academy Story...

With snow falling on the ground and the cold, crisp, winter air blowing, today's camp activities were cancelled for the day. The Pine Trees were lined up as the cabins where all lined up, and the pokemon where resting in their habitats. Some of the campers were dressed up in their winter attire, having fun in the snow, and having some quality time with their Pokemon. Which was one of the great things about the camp.

A boy wearing a red and black checkerboard shirt named Owen walked onto the premises of the campgrounds with a snotty look on his face. There was something about him that gave off a snotty aroma, the people who were standing on the campgrounds look at him as Owen was ready to kick some Pokemon trainers butt. "Well, well, well… Looks like I've picked a perfect spot to some serious butt-kicking!" He said with his ritch thick accent.

"Who are you?" Yukio asked, as he and Munna where sitting down on his cabin's steps eating a peanut-butter jelly sandwich. One of his favorite sandwiches. He then glares at him. "And why are you ruining my peanut-butter-jelly time?"

"Battle me you wanker." The boy had a thick and strong british accent. He puts his boots on the steps and glares directly into the eyes of Yukio. Analyzing him. "Show me how much you're worth."

Yukio stretched out. He gets up, pumped at the idea of having a battle. "I accept your challenge. But what is your name exactly? Not that I care or anything…" Yukio wondered.

The boy giggled. He flexes his muscles and lifts up his shirt, showing of his chiseled, tone, muscular body. "The name's Owen, I'm from the Galar Region and I want to crush every trainer that I come across." He grabs a flower and crushes it, trying to make himself look more intimidating than what he actually was.

"Try-hard." Yukio insulted.

Owen became pissed off and started to whine and act like a little kid. "I am too a tough trainer!" He cried. He grabbed his pacifier and started sucking on. "You just don't know what I'm talking about, I'm telling me mommy!" His tears flowed out of his eye sockets like a flowing waterfall.

Yukio shrugged. "Are we going to have this battle or not? You're wasting my precious time…"

"Moon, moon."

"Fine then!" The boy took his Dive Ball and pointed it at Yukio. "We'll have a one on one battle. Standard Pokemon League rules will apply."

Yukio nodded his head in agreement. He turned to look at his psychic-type partner. "Hey, are you up to have a Pokemon battle today?"

"Moon!" Munna lifts its trunk up. It was thrilled with the idea of participating in yet another Pokemon battle.

Owen chuckles and folds his arms. He had a shiny bracket on his right arm which intrigued Yukio, wanting to know more information about it. "What's that on your arm?" Yukio asked. He was getting up close and person with the bracket which kissed Yukio off.

"None of your business!" Owen slaps Yukio's hand. "Are we going to battle now or what? Your wasting my precious time that could be used on more important things!" The blonde hair boy grabs his Dive Ball. "Drednaw, I choose you!" He made the Pokeball bigger and the water type Pokemon was released onto the battlefield.

"Naw, naw, naw." Drednaw shows off its Jaws by constantly opening its mouth.

"A Drednaw huh?….Well in that case I'm going to stick with my original plan, Munna go!"

"Moon!"