Trace woke up as though he were never asleep when he remembered what day it was. He began running around, getting dressed and grabbing breakfast. It hadn't been 10 minutes when he grew impatient and ran over to Elaine's house.
After more or less breaking in, he ran upstairs and knocked on her bedroom door. "Hey, you up yet?" After a second, Elaine opened the door. "Morning! I couldn't wait any longer so I came to get you! We're actually going to be trainers! See you at Prof. Oak's Lab!" He then ran off.
As he was about to run to the lab, he noticed something shinning in the tall grass which turned out to be a pokéflute. Now somehow more exited, he started making his way to Oak's faster than a Jolteon.
After waiting a couple of minutes, Oak arrived with Elaine and, after greeting them, followed them into Oak's personal lab where there were two pokéballs on a table.
"These pokémon are the ones I hand picked for you. So, who wants to pick first?"
Trace pushed Elaine towards them, clearly wanting her to choose first. In front of each pokéball was an image of an Eevee and a Pikachu.
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