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Just a regular journalist who currently resides in Laverre City. I wasn't born here, however. I actually lived most of my younger years in Veilstone City, in Sinnoh. I only recently moved here due to my mother coming to work at the nearby Pokeball Factory. I'm very glad she decided to take on this job rather than working with Team Galactic. Her boss was an asshole.
I don't really do much around Laverre other than train at the nearby gym. I'm actually hoping to become the Kalos Region Champion one day. Not for my sake though. If anything, the person I was a year ago would think becoming the a league champion is for actual fucking faggots. Until my best friend died.
My best friend, Gabe, aspired to become the champion of every region in the world. Of course, it was a childhood dream that even I shared with him until I thought it was "lame" and "gay" in highschool. But until he died, he strongly believed in travelling to every region and becoming a league champion. We were very close as children due to both of our mothers being close friends from their childhood. Gabe was usually the happy-go-lucky kind of guy who did whatever he wanted, but at the same time gave off a cool and "leader-like" vibe. I always never really cared and stuck around cause' I thought he was cool.
He died of cancer a little bit after I moved to Kalos. In his letter to me, he requested that I would take his three pokemon and travel around the world to fulfill his dream. At first, I thought it was completely audacious for him to ask for such a request like that. Of course, I felt bad, and I miss him every single day that goes by, but become the league champion of every single region isn't that easy.
Until the guilt began to overcome me. And one day, I decided to pack my bags, head over the the Pokemon Center and pick up Gabriel's Munchlax, Hippopotas, and Ghastly, and to finish what he started. With my own mon's as well, I will live his dream for him. One region at a time.
