"Yay! A+ !"
I've never seen Pokemon act like that, than I remember something about what Mom said about a Pokemon's mating season and how cranky they get, maybe that's what's wrong with him. As I enter my room a receive a shock, its Snivy.
He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his scales, when he spots me he smiles.
I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't help but wonder what got to me. I shrug as a catch my breath, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass.
The Professor and Mom's warning float through my mind. Don't go into the tall grass, you could get hurt it you don't have a Pokemon with you. ' I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my foot catches on something and I trip. I fall flat on my face and groan.
Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn. ' I flip over and sit up, rubbing my back, trying to get the pain to soften. When I try to stand I can't, I look down, my foot is caught in a vine, its twisted around my ankle and halfway up my calf. What the?' I reach down and try to undo myself and I can't find the end, I search along it until my hand hits something warm and rough.
The thing I touched moves forward and I see a little green snout appear then the rest of his body, the vines that caught me were coming out of his back, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑