"CHRISTOPHER! WAKE UP!"
With a jolt I finally woke up and wondered why my mother would tell me to wake me up on a Saturday. I looked at my calender and realised that today was my first Pokemon tournament.
"CHRISTOPHER! YOU'RE GOING TO BE LATE!" my mom called.
I quickly got out of bed and got ready to go. After everything was done, I hurried up to my room to get my Poke Balls ready. Just when I thought I was ready to zoom out the door, I noticed my last Poke Ball was missing. I looked under the bed, in my closet, every shelf in my dresser, and my Poke Ball case. And there sleeping was missing Bidoof, a Plump Species Pokemon, holding the Poke Ball.
"Get up, Bidoof," I urged. "Today's the big day."