Living above a lab is...complicated. I always hear my mom talking and introducing new Pokemon to new Trainer wannabes. My room is pretty...messy. Mom tells me that if I ever have a room-mate, it would be a Garbodor. Very funny. I'm not THAT into Pokemon. But I wanna give it a shot before I die. Knock. Knock. Knock. "It's OPEN!" I yell half asleep. I turn over on my stomach on the bed. "Kevin?" My mom says. Her ice cream cone-like hair-do stands out. I know what you're thinking. My mom is Professor Juniper. Why else did you think my last name is Juniper? "Yeah mom?" I mumble. She pulls me off...
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