<div align="center"><strong>Name:</strong> James Freestone (http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs28/i/2008/082/9/d/Pokemon_Trainer_4_by_Emeraldus.png)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> First Hour <br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Anyone</div><br/><br/>James' Bulbasaur was still lightly snoozing when the bell woke him up.  He began to cry, only to be comforted by Cham.  He walked over and scooped up the poor pokemon and cradled him in his arms.  He walked out the door and decided to take the long way to class.  He couldn't very well take a shortcut with such a fragile pokemon in his arms, and besides, he had a feeling people were going to recognize him this year.  No more taking the shortcuts unless necessary.  His mind began to race around all of the things that happened so far today.  Fiona ignoring him, a random cute girl talking to him, him standing up to a Dragon Master, introducing himself to everyone...it was a big first day so far, and it wasn't even first period yet!