▌┊ THE HOPE OF MORNING
▌┊ @clumsyluckbug 💕 for a starter
The Unova native had been almost shell shocked when he got Lumoise to find it was even larger than Castelia. Sure Warren had heard that the Kalos region was known for Prism Tower and it’s incredible selection of shops, but somehow the trainer hadn’t quite imagined it to be so... much.
It’d be a task, but he was determined to learn the layout of the city so as not to get lost. He’d spent the better part of half an hour picking out places he’d like to visit and mapping out what streets to take to get there, the previous night. He had this trip planned to the perfection. For once he was excited.
Now Rory the Chatot was many things, and above all else the flying type was easily bored and mischievous. On days where his trainer seemed to be doing well he sometimes like to give his trainer a hard time. Today was no exception, and as such the bird pokemon had managed to steal both Warren’s wallet and map within fifteen minutes of the man getting up to get ready for his day. Rory, like an asshole, had promptly taken off out the window.
Running through Lumoise on a wild Golduck chase was not how Warren had planned to start his day and yet here he was. Or at least had been; until the Chatot decided to make a pit stop and take a break by sitting on some poor girl’s head! Struggling somewhat to catch his breath, Warren went over to collect his pokemon.
“Parlez vous um- ugh fuck. Sorry, I think that’s my brat of a Chatot sitting on your head.”