The Pokemon Champion

Chris was on lunch break. He wasn’t hungry today but he still wanted to take advantage of his break. Chris was sitting in his office pretending to eat lunch. He was really on his Gameboy playing Pokémon Fire Red. He just beat the last elite four member when he heard a knock on the door. Chris quickly saved his game. “Who is it?” He didn’t hear anyone answer maybe he just imagined it. Of course he wasn’t convinced that he just imagined it. So Chris reluctantly walked over to the door.  When he opened it he didn’t see anyone so he closed the door again. He hoped it really wasn’t anybody because he needs to beat the Pokémon champion.

((UM. David, shoot me a PM. I think we need to do a bit of plotting and I'm too lazy to navigate the PMs. They're glitching out .-. So yeah~))