Disclaimer: Pokémon belongs to Nintendo, this is fanfiction!

A/N: Hey everyone! Since I'm obsessed with Pokémon B&W I'm gonna write a fanfic on request of a friend =3

It might be a bit weird, but my own story will be poking through here and there.

Confused? Alright, it will make sense in time.

This is a Pairing story, Ferriswheelshipping. I'll update the further I get in my game and it'll follow what I've seen and caught and all…

But less violent XD I yell at my game a lot.

DAMN TYMPOLES F*** YOU

Anyways, please enjoy!

Rating: PG-PG-13

Warnings: Innuendos, Language, Perhaps some blood/violence.

No Pokémon were harmed in the writing of this Fanfic.

Are you a Boy? or a Girl?

[GIRL]

What is your name?

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The moment you choose the Pokémon that will accompany you on your journey, your story will truly begin. During your journey, you will meet many Pokémon and people with different personalities and points of view!

I really hope you find what is important to you in all of these travels…

[AUTUMN]

White tapped her foot and ran her fingers over the pink brim of her visor. She let out a sigh, then a tutting sound before footsteps on her wooden stairs alerted her, and she stood. An average-height male with dark navy hair and black framed glasses trudged into the room.

"Hey White, where's Bianca?" The boy asked, adjusting his glasses slightly. White smiled, shaking her head.

"Since when would she get here before you, Cheren?"

"Good point," he sighed, crossing his arms over his lean chest. "She better hurry up, I mean, why would she want to be late for this?"

White just gave another weak smile, shaking her head. "She won't be too late, she's probably sleeping in because she was so excited last night she couldn't!"

"So—orry!" A shrill noise of shoes clomping up the same wooden stairs was heard as well as a feminine voice, a short blond girl appearing at the top. She tugged her large green hat over her head, breathing a little heavier.

"Its okay, Bianca. We didn't pick our Pokémon without you!"

"I suggested it." Cheren put on a devilish smirk, getting a glare from the younger girl.

"Cheren, you meanie! You wouldn't do that to me or White!" she looked at the other girl "…right?"

"Course not, Bianca, now come on I don't wanna wait another minute!" White smiled, going to her desk where a medium sized green package sat, gift wrapped. White smiled, going to pull the ribbon when Cheren reached over and pulled off a small card.

"I'm giving you these three Pokémon, please decide amongst yourselves fairly. Signed: Professor Juniper," he set the card down. "We will have to thank her for this…"

"Of course!" Bianca added, looking over White's shoulder. "Open it, you get to pick first because she brought it to your house!"

"Naturally." Cheren shadowed her other shoulder, excitement glinting behind his frames. White nodded, a smile gracing her lips as she pulled the ribbon and the box fell open. Three shiny red Pokéball sat there on padded cushions to prevent them from rolling away. She remembered what her mother had told her about Pokémon given to trainers: Grass, water, and fire. Fire was naturally destructive, grass was calm and intricate, and water was balanced. She reached to the first ball in the set, looking over a small seal on the top that read 'SNIVY'.

"I choose you, Snivy!" She raised the Pokéball, laughing and causing Bianca to go into a giggle fit.

"I want this one!" She took hold of the third Pokéball that read 'OSHAWATT'.

"Well, who said you got to pick next, huh?" Cheren snorted, taking the last one of the three, Tepig.

"Because you were mean and were plotting to leave me with last pick, naturally!"

"We were kidding, but I wanted this one anyways." He looked over the Pokéball in curiosity. Bianca hopped up and down, holding her bag with one hand and the Pokéball in the other.

"White, let's have our first Pokémon battle!"

"Bianca, we shouldn't do that in her roo—" Cheren was cut off by a red, thunderous looking light as a small otter appeared, looking around the room in wonder. Bianca squealed in delight.

"You're so cute, Oshawott! I'm Bianca!" She knelt by the new Pokémon that stared up at her, wondering what sort of person she was. It let out a small cry, smiling and its flat tail thudded on the ground. White smiled, looking at her Pokéball and let the light stream from it as well, turning into a small green snake.

The snake blinked with its large eyes, looking around the room before settling on Oshawott clapping hands (or paws) with its trainer. He turned, looking up at the brunette girl with an almost worried expression. Humans were so large! White smiled, kneeling down as the small Pokémon leaned away.

"Hi Snivy, I'm White. I won't hurt you, but I'm still new to this." She extended a hand, getting slitted eyes gazing over it. Snivy waited, looking at White and her hand before stepping forwards and clasping it with its two tiny paws, and a small cry. White snickered and shook her hand slightly before pulling off when her Pokémon released her. Bianca fixed her hat before waving eccentrically.

"White, battle, now!" Oshawott mewed in approval, tail wagging in glee. White nodded and looked at Snivy.

"You ready?" She asked, getting another squeal from Snivy, who hopped out to face Oshawott in a battle stance. The otter Pokémon grinned, getting in a similar position. Cheren sighed, standing off to the side.

"Please be careful in White's room!"

"I'll give it my best, Oshawott use tackle!" Bianca called, her tiny Pokémon following her command and rushing Snivy. The grass snake staggered backwards, managing to dodge the attack and jump onto a chair and knock all its contents to the floor. White looked over to her desk, not sure how to scold the Pokémon for making a mess.

"Snivy, use tackle back!" The small snake looked up but ran into the retaliating otter, throwing Oshawott onto the desk and scattering more things around. Given the Pokémon had no better offensive moves, the battle persisted of 'tackles' and 'dodges' until Oshawott hit the Pokémon themed rug with a thud, swirls in his eyes. White jumped for joy, Snivy running up and hugging her leg.

"We did it! Great job." She picked Snivy up and gave him a hug. Oshawott got up to its paws to hug Bianca, seemingly sobbing because it failed. Bianca pet her fur, soothing.

"You did a great job, Oshawott!"

"Guys, look around…" Cheren piped in from the only piece of furniture that was not overturned. Pokémon tracks covered the floor and even the walls, things crumpled and littered the floor in the entire room. Bianca looked around, spinning before sighing.

"Oh, White, I'm so sorry! I should've been more careful…"

"Hey, it's my fault too. I can clean it up later." She smiled as Cheren came forward with two potions, spraying Oshawott's and Snivy's injuries with them.

"We need to tell your mom about this." Cheren said, setting Tepig's Pokéball in his bag.

"You don't want to battle?"

"I don't think your room can handle me!" He smirked, adjusting his glasses. "Come on Bianca, let's go apologize. We'll meet you at the professor's lab, White." He waved, heading down the wooden steps with the flighty blonde girl at his heels. White looked at the Pokémon in her arms before following the two downstairs.

"I'll introduce you to mom." She stepped down, getting another squeak in response. Cheren and Bianca were explaining to her mom at the bottom of the stairs, but mom seemed to preoccupied with petting Oshawott.

"It's no problem, I expected you to have a battle anyways. Honey!" She looked up as White came down, Snivy now getting attention. He had a wary expression on as her mom started to pet him. "Your Pokémon are so adorable, I'm jealous!"

"Thanks mom, this is Snivy." White said and Snivy let out a small, shy cry. Mom squealed a little bit, still petting his head.

"Cute…oh, and I can clean up your room. It's not like I haven't done it before. Now, aren't you three going to see Professor Juniper?" She asked, looking amongst the trainers. Cheren and White nodded together, while Bianca did so a little later.

"We're heading there now mom." White said.

"And we shouldn't keep her waiting. I'm sorry about the room again." Cheren gave a short bow and headed out the door.

"T-thanks for having us over!" Bianca nodded to her and followed Cheren. "I need to talk to my family quickly; I'll meet you at the lab." She scurried out, still holding her otter. White looked at her mom and set Snivy down on the coffee table to give her a hug.

"I'm proud of you, dear, just be careful. And call, maybe a souvenir or two?" She pet White's ponytail a little distractedly as she giggled.

"Sure mom, I'll try my best. And Snivy will work hard too!" Her small new partner squeaked, crossing his arms and puffing out his tiny chest. White's mom laughed, patting him on the head.

"You keep her out of trouble!"

"Heeey, I keep myself just fine."

"Of course, now go catch up to Cheren and Bianca!"

"Right!" White scooped up Snivy and headed out the door quickly, running up the dirt path to a large, brick building. The two-story building towered over the smaller homes in the even smaller town of Nuvema, being the only beacon of something good coming in a small package. Cheren stood in front of the door, Bianca at his side looking distraught. White slowed her pace to walking when she reached them, looking at Bianca for a few moments before her attention was back on Cheren. "Let's go."

Cheren nodded, his eyes jumping between the girls slightly before turning and opening the wooden door by its brass handle. He led the three into the white and clean laboratory. Bookshelves were in a few spots against the wall and a separate room had a table and refrigerator in it. The copper haired professor was standing by a device that looked similar to a Pokémon center's healing machine and a large computer.

"Hello you three, I've been expecting you," her eyes darted from Oshawott to Snivy. "My, it seems you've already had your first battle. That's impressive!" She clapped her hands. "Now then, I am—"

"Professor Juniper, we know." Cheren said, arms crossed as he showed his knowledge of townspeople and Pokémon specialists.

"Hey, we should try being a little formal. This is a very important day for you three! Anyways, I'm researching Pokémon. Further explanations aside, I'd like to give you three these…" She turned back to a desk, picking up three plastic devices about the size of a Nintendo DSi and handed Bianca a green one, Cheren a purple one, and White and pink one. "This is a Pokedex, it'll hold all the Pokémon data in the Unova region. It'll fill up more if you capture the Pokémon rather than just seeing them." White looked back towards the table where Juniper took the devices from, seeing a spot in the molded foam for a fourth Pokedex to fit into. Before she could ask, the professor continued.

"Oh, by the way, would any of you like to nickname your partner?" White's eyes lit up, looking at Snivy.

"Snarky. I don't know why, but it's just as cute…and…he's just kind of snarky I guess. Is that a word?" She looked at Cheren, who nodded.

"A snark is a computer error; snarky is a characteristic of being testy or critical."

"…Well, maybe I was thinking spunky. But Snarky…is that a good name?" She looked at Snivy, who gave a nod in approval. White grinned, pleased with herself. Cheren and Bianca shook their heads, content with keeping normal names. Juniper nodded in approval.

"That is a fitting name, though he's a little shyer in my opinion." She smiled and Snarky fidgeted further away from her. She nodded and picked up a bag on her counter, handing out five Pokéballs to the trainers.

"I'm sure Cheren can teach you how to catch Pokémon if you need it, but it should be instinctual for you older kids."

"Thank you, professor." Cheren moved his frames a little in an attempt to hide a blush forming on his cheeks and put the Pokéballs in with Tepig's. Bianca started putting the balls into her purse, not seeming to have anything organized in it. White set hers into a side pocket, all minimized to about the size of a fifty cent piece.

"Good luck kids!" She waved to them, going back to her desk as the three friends headed back outside, White leading. She stopped outside the door, causing Bianca to bump into her.

"White, what's the hold up?" She looked over her taller friend's shoulder and saw her mom. "Oh!"

"Hi mom, what's up?" White moved further upwards so Bianca and Cheren could exit the lab. White's mom smiled, handing out a flyer to all three.

"I found these maps when I was cleaning up your room. I figured that the professor would send you on a journey…you'll need them."

White gave her mom another hug, Snarky looking at what she did and hugged her leg as a copycat. Bianca giggled, petting Oshawott as she watched.

"I love you mom, you're so getting a souvenir now."

"One…two…three!" Bianca pulled Cheren and White forward, holding their hands as they stepped off the dirt path into grass. They passed a sign reading 'Route 1' before she let them go. "This is so exciting, the three of us, all grown up and going on a Pokémon journey…" She sighed, daydreaming and snuggling Oshawott like the oversized plushy she was.

Cheren nodded in agreement. "It's monumental…hey look," He motioned to a grassy area. "Wild Pokémon usually hide in grass. We can probably catch some in there."

"So, we are going to catch as many as we can?" White asked, eying the grass nervously. "That'll be tricky…I mean, there's hundreds of Pokémon. And how will we carry them all, or use them if we can only have six at a time?"

Cheren was about to reply when Bianca walked ahead of them. "I have an idea!" She pointed to a sign further down the road. "We meet at the entrance to the next city, and whoever catches the most Pokémon is the winner!"

"What do we win?" Cheren raised an eyebrow, and Bianca pursed her lips.

"You're greedy, that doesn't matter!"

"That's bragging rights," White confirmed, snickering. "But hey, why not give it a shot."

Bianca nodded, setting Oshawott down. "C'mon, let's go 'cuz we're gonna beat Cheren's butt!" She ran off into the grass, her otter floundering after her. Cheren snarled, pulling out his Pokéball.

"Oh no you don't!" he chased after her. White started to laugh, looking at Snarky.

"We have time, come on, let's try finding you a friend!" She walked towards another patch of grass when a brown flash jumped out in front of her. She shrieked, jumping out of the creature's way as it jumped again and ran into Snarky, making him cry out as he was damaged. White gasped, turning to face the adversary.

"Snarky!" She called, her green Pokémon sitting up and shaking his head before setting his eyes on the attacker: a brown, doglike Pokémon that snarled at him. White pulled out another Pokéball in anticipation.

"A Lillipup…okay Snarky let's do this!" Snarky nodded, craving revenge on the ambushing puppy.

A/N: Okay there's chapter one, and I'm tired as hell XD

This is my version of the start of the game. Obviously some things were cut out that I didn't find too necessary. I know Bianca's family's reaction was an important piece of her character, but I don't want to rewrite the game perfectly. You all probably played the game and know what happened anyways!

Oh, and in my game my Snivy is named Snarky, but it's a female =3

So what did you all think? I've got plans that'll happen later on with N and everything that will shake up the story a lot more, I promise. You'd rather play the game than read a book about it right?

Anyways, Read and Review! A beta would be cool too, since I make stupid mistakes all the time.