And so it begins... [Starter]

A tall male stood at the top of the hill, eyeing the building warily. He looked as though he'd just dragged himself out of bed, with a mess of pink hair covered by a lopsided beanie, and his clothes just barely presentable. Just out of bed or not he obviously hadn't slept well. He couldn't. He'd never had a Pokemon of his own, he'd never even considered it. All his life, he'd been looking after other peoples' Pokemon. So to have one of his own... Well, to say the least, he was excited. Looking at him with his usual blank expression, however, you'd have no idea.

Swallowing his nerves as he pondered for the millionth time what sort of Pokemon companion he'd end up with, he cautiously approached the door, reaching to pull it open. Any Pokemon would be fantastic. Someone to help run his brand new Pokemon Daycare with. A partner! The possibilities... His nerves creeping right back up on him, Sven's hand stopped just hovering above the door handle as he furrowed his brows. This was a huge moment. It was terrifying. What if something went wrong? He wasn't sure what could possibly go wrong, but what if? After a short pause, Sven's expression returned to it's default state and he pulled the door open.

"Hello? I've a meeting with Professor Hickory to receive a Pokemon..." He spoke, his hands idly tugging at the hem of his shirt in the anxiety he was trying so hard to hide. This was a big deal, okay? He couldn't help himself.



[Three types to exclude: Steel, Fighting, Ice]