"I wonder what I'm up to, I mean... who ever me is." You decide to look for yourself. Remembering that you walk somewhere in the forest, heading to Sandgem Town to get your first pokemon you hope that is still what you are doing. Then you realize, that if you are Dawn, could it be that Dawn is you? What if she has other plans, not knowing anything of what you were supposed to do? What if she... She could do anything right. It kind of alarms you and inspires you to quickly look for you.
"God, who knows what I'm up to, I mean Dawn is up to in my body... ah, this is a little complicated, but it is fun.", you tell yourself. From what you can remeber you should be around... here. Oh, great... you aren't. Maybe and hopefully she in your body continued towards Sandgem. You quickly head for Sandgem and once there you go to the professor Rowan's Lab. Inside you luckily find your body, who stares at you wondering what is going on. Your body says: "Dawn? What are doing around here? Weren't you supposed to head for Hearthome City?". Professor Rowan seems also surprised, saying: "Yes. Shouldn't you be with Steve?". You looked wondering at them. It is clear to you that no one, even your own body, doesn't realize the Dawn they see is actually you. And looking at your own body who seems to react like you, it's like... like you. It can't be Dawn, so it must be like some sort of Autopilot. You think: "What the heck?".
Your body: "What?! Are you saying Steve lied to me? He said he could come with me to get my first pokemon, because he had something to do."
Prof. Rowan: "Well, from what I know, he was with Dawn and heading to Hearthome. Ian, please don't react so... frustrated. The pokemon won't like it."
Your Body: "I can't believe this? Dawn is it true?"
You didn't really know what to say, but you decide to tell the truth. "Ian, it's true. Which is why I left him. I came here to find you, to see if my rival is doing okay.".
Your body: "Professor, please give me a pokemon. It doesn't matter which. I will get Steve for what he did."
Rowan: "Now, now... trainer. Pokemon are not about revenge. You know that."
Your body: "Look, I need one anyway. So, comeon already."
Rowan: "Alright. I'll get the pokeon for you."
Looking at the response it cannot be Dawn, which means it must be you. You guess, if you found out you would be pissed as well. Maybe you can help your body in selecting a pokemon, then again... if your body can handle things well on his own the you could leave him... right? You have a new body now, and a hot one. You can't wait to even use your cute voice again. But then...
Rowan: "Here are the three pokemon you can choose from. Turtwig, Piplup and Chimchar. One grass, one water and one fire type pokemon. I can assure you they are very helpful. The choice is yours."
Your body: "Whoa... they, they look so small and weak, yet so slow and strong. I.. I don't know what to think."
Rowan: "Dawn, what is that thing on your arm?"
You: "Eh... It's a Poketech of course."
Rowan: "Yes, but that thing inside of it... it's a weird kind of application. It looks like nothing serious, maybe a bug... but someone should at least take a look at it. Can I do it for you?"
Shit... This isn't going well, The last thing he must discover is that application. NO, of course you can't, you maggot! Wish you could say that, but you can't. That old man's thing is yours and yours only. Crap, how am I gonna get out. Wait, I need to head to Hearthome, right... Then again, can I leave myself? What will you do?
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