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Kevin and Buizel (Second edition)

Chapter 5: First pages, The meeting.
Most of the first pages of the journal were torn from the journal, it would explain why the book itself was lighter than it was. George was interested in reading further, and also interested on what he could bother Kevin with later. Buizel had first leapt from his lap, he went through Keivn's bag that was left at the corner of the room and one by one he placed the pokeballs on the ground.

"Oh I see! You want your friends to hear this story as well?" George had asked Buizel, however the pokemon simply just nodded away still saddened. "I thought you would be more happier to share your story with your poke-friends." George laughed at himself. "Poke-friends... I gotta use that one sometime with Kevin."

George released Riolu and Pikachu from their pokeballs, Buizel huddled up with them and they spoke for a bit between eachother. George looked and skimmed some initial pages, nothing was interesting here, just him talking about what he ate and what he would like to buy next week. George saw a light at the corner of his eye, Riolu began to glow out of the blue, the glowing figure began morphing and growing.

George panicked, but then he remembered this is a process called "evolution" or something of sorts. He couldn't believe it, he didn't know if there was something he should be doing or helping with. Riolu had stopped glowing and he had become Lucario! George never even dreamed how large a small pokemon like Riolu could really get after an evolution, he was almost his own size.

"Wow, you look so cool!" George measured himself with Kevin's Lucario. It was the first time George saw a pokemon evolve. "Sooo, are you like more powerful or something?" George asked, Lucario simply nodded at the manager. "Well, I'll bring some food for everyone, I don't have your pokemon food but I have rice!" George said as he went to the kitchen to bring rice and milk. He would usually combine the both of them to make a good desert, but he wasn't sure if the pokemon would like that or not.

When George had come back, Buizel and Lucario were talking together in a very serious tone, Buizel's leg was shaking a bit. "Hey, Buizel stop shaking your leg like that. That cann't be healthy at all!" Buizel did seem to have a lot of issues, "alright, we are gonna read this story thing here now! So uh... Lucario you sit in the chair and I'll put these two with me."

George picked the journal right back up and sat Pikachu and Buizel on his lap, Lucario sat in the other chair, he began meditating to himself. "Umm, Lucario, do you not wanna hear this story?" Lucario simply nodded and went back to his calm mind. Pikachu talked to George as if telling him that he was listening indeed, or maybe he was hungry, yet gain George didn't really know much of pokemon. "I'll assume he is just listening to the story... Well, let's start reading the journal, I found a good starting point," George began reading from "Day 0: The day after I met my friend" The journal was assigned to days, some days had a page, sometimes two, but only few of the days had a lot of them, George will definitely read these ones carefully...

"Day 0: The day after I met my friend.
Today I had a wonderful day with my family
Today after lunch while doing some improvisations with the guitar, I discovered some interesting tunes
here
e(-------------------------)
B(-------------------------)
G(-------------------------)
D(------4-----5--4--2---)
A(-2-2----2-----------5-)
E(-------------------------)
I feel soo uninspired though.

Day 1: The meeting
I got up early to go to the sea shore! Ah! The amasing sea shore! There are just so many good sounds that I like to listen out here! It's

good to be able to be with my own self, although I always have felt alone. I like to sleep a lot in this place to finnally rest from school…
But, this particular day, I heard a sound of pain… it was coming from below, when I saw right below the peak of the sea shore (it was really
deep) I saw an orange Pokémon lying in the rocks… I simply couldn't leave a Pokémon in that condition… I went down to rescue it, I took the
pokemon to my tent and I tried cleaning up those bruises I tied them up ripping my red shirt off…
I didn't know the Pokémon's name tho
I kinda played the guitar a bit, and it was there where it woke up
The pokemon stared at me, got up and left from the tent it was really weird but whatever
I'm happy I saved someones life after all, I told my parents, and they were very proud of me!

George smiled at this, "So your friend is a true hero Buizel! I'm very glad my friend helped ya out!" He was trying his best to cheer up Buizel to no avail, he was still saddened. Even the other pokemon were. "I didn't know your sadness could affect other pokemon" Lucario and Pikachu stared at George with disbelief. "Sorry guys, I'm not good with this pokemon stuff!" Buizel face palmed and sighed muttering to himself. "Well, let's continue then..."

"Day 2
I just listened to the waves I realized that my guitar broke a few strings
Yes I tripped on top of it so hurray, what a day! Time to ask mommy for new ones.

I used the final string I had and asked mommy if I could go on a tent outside tonight to listen to the woods. Daddy and mommy let me in the
end because the woods were safe, my father always let me go out on a tent every Sunday.

Although my daddy wants me to find a friend to do this with, it would be fun... but I don't get along with people that much. George is a nice
person but he is an older friend who is already finding a job, but he bothers me so much sometimes."

"And that was the day my reign of mocking poor little Kevin began." George said to himself with a grin while flipping the page over, once again Kevin's pokemon stared at the friend but they all just sighed and let it go, it seems that being annoying was in the manager's friendly nature. "What else do we have here..."

"Day 3: Back to home, with a pokemon.
I packed my stuff and left from the wood early to get at home at 11:00
I was getting my stuff out when I found that strange Pokémon inside the guitar bag!
I didn't know what it was doing there. The only thing it said there was… "bui" or something like that, pokemon talk wierd.
I took him outside and I told him that I couldn't have it in my house and that maybe if it wanted I could see it again in the woods. After that
it gave me a hug and left. I wonder what's with it.
That day after my parents came I asked my mom where was that book of Pokémon guide stuff, my mother had wanted to be a pokemon
trianer in the past.
She told me that she was going to find it tomorrow.

Day 4
Today when I was practicing my mom gave me the book after dinner, I looked around the book until I finally found the Pokémon…
The pokémon's name was Buizel and it was a water type pokémon, that's actually pretty cool! I love oceans and stuff, but not really
swimming.
I saw the full description and I think that little floating thing it had in his neck is also pretty cool.

Apparently Buizel's had an indicating factor to show if it's a guy or a girl, I forgot how many circles it had in its back... but I'll find out soon.
Dad had a concert to attend to, and my mom had to go along with him, the concert was in three days more but they had to depart by the
day after tomorrow... which is two days I think. They wanted to bring me with them... But I want to see if that Buizel comes by again. I
asked please please to my mommy for me to stay at home alone. We had cameras anyway.

After my dad and mom talked for a long time, they let me stay

THIS IS SO COOL!

Day 5
Things to buy at the market:

I'm gonna buy lots of candy while I'm alone and..."

George stared idly at the journal, "This is just a market list!" George looked at many of the upcoming pages, "whatever, let's skip on ahead." The upcoming pages had nothing written, they were completely blank but there was a drawing of him and Buizel together. The human figure seemed to try to reach out for Buizel.

"This is cool! Look at this Buizel!" George said as he showed Buizel the picture. Buizel cried and placed his paw over it gently, this was definitely not helping. Lucario spoke with Buizel a bit, he then wiped his tears and sat down.

"Day 8
I still go out at the woods everyday to see if that pokemon shows up again... I really need to meet with Buizel again... but I'm not really that
lucky...
Day 9: Reunion.
I went back to the woods with my stuff and my tent, but I didn't find Buizel over there at all. I went to play music at the woods. Finishing the
song I was writing that other day I even added a second part for it.
As I played, some pokémon begun showing up and with them Buizel came by and was the only one running towards me! Did Buizel
recognize me by my music? I wonder…
I kept on playing but I noticed that some pokemon were getting... the only song I was making... was depressing everyone and I didn't like
that so I stopped playing then every pokémon left except Buizel... it was just there with his big eyes saying "Bui" to me every time I looked
at the pokemon. I asked if Buizel was saying thanks to me and then it nodded I told the pokemon that it was no problem of course then I
went to my tent the Buizel followed me were the tent was and I told it I was going to be here for a few days and that I was going to spend
my birthday here, it was in 2 days more.
Buizel left fast… maybe it had friends in the woods too, as it left I saw two little ovals in the Buizel's back. I remembered that this showed if
it was a guy or a girl.
Anyway I'm tired and I'll figure out tomorrow.

Day 10: Learning
Well I checked the Pokemon guide book I bought that other day today and I found out that the ovals defined a Buizel's gender, it was a guy.
I don't remember how much I checked about Buizels in this book, it had just too much information for me to handle.
For example I didn't know that the floating sacs they had in their neck were as well used to prevent drowning when sleeping in the middle of
the ocean or the lake.
The two tails they had was used to move around in the water it was just like a boat propeller!
I was hoping Buizel to come by but he didn't for some reason, I hope he could at least come tomorrow
Tomorrow is my birthday…

"Huh, that is interesting! I wonder if his other pokemon or boys or girls... uhh, how the heck am I supposed to know that though..." George really didn't know much about pokemon, it was Kevin who knew more than anyone from the people he knew. "I'll ask Cedric later."

"Day 11: My birthday! WOO
It was my birthday, but my parents will never be on time after all, their trip back home was unfortunately delayed. I had George as a friend,
but that was it... I didn't really feel him like my best friend however."

George yelled as he read this part. "Hey! I'm the bestest friend of them all!" Buizel and the rest looked at george tilting their heads. George had to remember
that this was probably a pre-teen writing on a journal, this was a long time ago. "Well, let's keep reading on."

"Buizel came by yelling "Bui" as he came from afar.
He stood beside the tent waiting for me to come out and as I came out Buizel left again, maybe he wanted me to follow him!
He took me to this, incredible place... it was a high stone beside the ocean in where you could see the whole sea and hear the most
fantastic waves you could ever hear in history, it was so amazing that I can't think of how to describe it. I can't even believe I have been all
night figuring out how to describe it!
This is the best gift I have ever received for my birthday! It's such a cool place! Me and Buizel had said our goodbyes as he went back into
the wild.

My parents were gonna be back tomorrow, I couldn't wait to tell them the amazing place Buizel showed me.

Day 12:
Buizel didn't come by today, but I have been thinking…He really did care about my birthday, and I had barely even met him… he is a
Pokémon isn't he? It's so strange, but also cool... he could also be a good friend! Maybe...
I had told my mother and father about the amazing place, they agreed that it was a great place to go.

My mother had brought me a gift from the Kalos region, I had heard it was a fancy place in some parts, my mother bought me a nice blue
shirt with white palm trees adorned on it. It was very nice, she had also bought me a brand new acoustic guitar.

My mother and father apoligized for not making it for my birthday so they took me to a nice dinner and promised to give me as a present
anything I wanted. I told them that I was gonna think on the best present for me.

Overral a nice day!"

George kept looking at the upcoming pages at a glance.

"Damn, some of these just give me a headache to read, his writing isn't very good." Buizel seemed upset, George disregarded his anger and had some milk to drink. "Having to read these lines makes my throat dry." George sat down and began to read once more. "Where were we?"

"Day 14: Testing my music
Today I woke up and decided to do something for Buizel, I wanted to show him the music I was creating myself.
I had played him common music at first, but I didn;t see a whole lot of enjoyment from it, then I played any random thing I had in my mind,
he smiled and looked a bit more happier then when I played my normal school music, but when I played the song I was composing he felt
sad, at least I was sure on something, my songs could trigger feelings but Buizel was actually more crying than just sad and that is why he
left to the woods earlier than predicted

I wonder if I did something bad I just hope not. I did discover that my composing of music was based on my past feelings... I wonder if I
always felt sad but I never noticed it...

Day 16: Knowing each other.
I decided to go to where Buizel showed me to in my birthday and there he was watching at the ocean sitting down. I took the book with me
and a pencil, I wanted to draw the place.
I asked him if he was okay, he said "bui" but I really couldn't understand him, I told him how really worried about what happened last time, I
had asked him if he felt sad, he shaked his head and said "bu" and I understood. I figured out that "Bui" was a yes and "Bu" an no, it was
quite interesting to understand something from him for starters.
I asked him if he had any friends around to introduce me to, he said no, he was a bit sad about it. After speaking for a while with simple yes
and no questions I knew that he was a wild Pokémon, he liked to watch at the ocean, he loved sounds as I did and he loved to rest a lot.
Almost just like me!
It was quite amazing… I have never met someone that was so alike to me in my life… and a pokemon? It was so interesting.
I heard a wave in that place, and it sounded pretty nice… a great sound indeed… so great that I tried to copy it in my guitar…
I tried imitating the waves with some chords, and I was able to do for some.
And I drew the place! It's not a good drawing but it really helps me remember it.

George saw the drawing at the next place, it really wasn't an exceptional drawing, but Kevin lied to himself, the drawing resembled many features of the place. It was a nice shaped rock in where the two of them could perfectly sit by each other. The view to the shore was very beautiful, you could see Kevin's house, rather big house in actuality, at the distance. George always remembers the times he was able to visit Kevin's parents. their house could almost be considered a mansion as the both of them were really rich. The mother a popular author of pokemon books, and the father a grand composer.

Right below the image was written, "This is where my heart will always lie, with the blue ocean and sky, together great friends I and Buizel forever." This frase wass written quite recently, in fact many of the upcoming pages have many drawings done by Kevin himself, him and Buizel over and over.

"Wow... I didn't imagine how much he really cared for his Buizel... This is, almost sad to look at." George said as he quickly went on ahead and looked back for the day he left at."
Day 17: Composing
Today Buizel came near my house while I was outside and grabbed my guitar! Argh, gonna get him for sure, and when I did I tickled him on
the ground, it was so fun!
I decided to carry my guitar to the waves I heard yesterday and tried to play the sounds I imitated…
I could perfectly discard some parts of the music, but I had asked Buizel for his opinion. He stuck with a chord sound that was pretty good...
although, do pokemon really understand music? And why was I asking Buizel? I didn't have a clue at all, but I really enjoyed composing with
him."

George read ahead, many of the upcoming chapters were short, and they went on for many days. Most of them were about how he was attempting to imitate the sound of the waves, others were about how he was starting to get along with Buizel a bit more. And some were of his trips to some other regions, it was these times were his writing became more sad. He really did miss Buizel, even after it was just for a few days and he worried every night that Buizel didn't go elsewhere. But most importantly, many days were filled of notes of a song he was composing, and he was composing it for Buizel and he had even written down some lyrics.

"I didn't even know he was so close to Buizel way earlier... I only knew about this pokemon when he had a problem with Adam..." George wondered, he then began reading further.

"Day 263: Thinking a bit more…
After watching a video about how to catch Pokémon I was a bit worried, two reasons:
1) Buizel may be scared of me for trying to capture him (What good does it make to be in a Pokéball for the rest of your life?)
2) Maybe there was another trainer trying to capture Buizel! Now I was scared!

I had asked if I could camp tomorrow to see Buizel, my parents agreed quickly.

Day 264: Friendship
I went to the woods with all my stuff and food of course, I couldn't find Buizel but I played the special song I was making for him, it was the
song with the waves, something that I had been working for days.
Buizel approached, and he sat beside me, he actually touched the guitar neck, maybe because he wondered how the guitar was played, but
it made a totally new sound, and a really marvelous one!
And when I played a special part of the song, he had touched the guitar again, making a wonderous sound. Buizel really did understand
some things about music!
It was so amazing…
After talking with Buizel a bit, I figured out that he didn't have anyone but me as well, I think I asked him something like "I know that you
don't have friends around and uhhh, do you have anyone to talk to or play with?" And…
He pointed at me, I asked him if he had anyone else, and he said "Bu" no… I was the only one that he has spoke with and played with…
If I remember well this is what I said later:
"Well, this song that WE made is awesome don't you think?" He said "Bui" "I have a question to ask you Buizel…"

As he looked at me I remember saying clearly:
"Do you want to be my friend too?"

At first his eyes got wider, his mouth opened and he placed his little paws on his mouth to cover it. He then leapt to my arms, and I caught him.
Buizel had hugged me and cried, he repeated over and over "Bui bui bui bui!" Buizel wanted to be my friend too!

A friend, I finally have a friend! Even if it's just a pokemon, Buizel was someone who understood me a lot!"

George had shed a tear, he got up and went to get some more milk, it was a good resting point anyway, for the pokemon and himself. But it was certain, that the story was starting to get to him.

To be continued…
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The journal chapters are the best to rework on honestly, on to part two.

Changes include a supportive family this time around.

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Kevin and Buizel (Second edition)

Chapter 5: First pages, The meeting.
Most of the first pages of the journal were torn from the journal, it would explain why the book itself was lighter than it was. George was interested in reading further, and also interested on what he could bother Kevin with later. Buizel had first leapt from his lap, he went through Keivn's bag that was left at the corner of the room and one by one he placed the pokeballs on the ground.

"Oh I see! You want your friends to hear this story as well?" George had asked Buizel, however the pokemon simply just nodded away still saddened. "I thought you would be more happier to share your story with your poke-friends." George laughed at himself. "Poke-friends... I gotta use that one sometime with Kevin."

George released Riolu and Pikachu from their pokeballs, Buizel huddled up with them and they spoke for a bit between eachother. George looked and skimmed some initial pages, nothing was interesting here, just him talking about what he ate and what he would like to buy next week. George saw a light at the corner of his eye, Riolu began to glow out of the blue, the glowing figure began morphing and growing.

George panicked, but then he remembered this is a process called "evolution" or something of sorts. He couldn't believe it, he didn't know if there was something he should be doing or helping with. Riolu had stopped glowing and he had become Lucario! George never even dreamed how large a small pokemon like Riolu could really get after an evolution, he was almost his own size.

"Wow, you look so cool!" George measured himself with Kevin's Lucario. It was the first time George saw a pokemon evolve. "Sooo, are you like more powerful or something?" George asked, Lucario simply nodded at the manager. "Well, I'll bring some food for everyone, I don't have your pokemon food but I have rice!" George said as he went to the kitchen to bring rice and milk. He would usually combine the both of them to make a good desert, but he wasn't sure if the pokemon would like that or not.

When George had come back, Buizel and Lucario were talking together in a very serious tone, Buizel's leg was shaking a bit. "Hey, Buizel stop shaking your leg like that. That cann't be healthy at all!" Buizel did seem to have a lot of issues, "alright, we are gonna read this story thing here now! So uh... Lucario you sit in the chair and I'll put these two with me."

George picked the journal right back up and sat Pikachu and Buizel on his lap, Lucario sat in the other chair, he began meditating to himself. "Umm, Lucario, do you not wanna hear this story?" Lucario simply nodded and went back to his calm mind. Pikachu talked to George as if telling him that he was listening indeed, or maybe he was hungry, yet gain George didn't really know much of pokemon. "I'll assume he is just listening to the story... Well, let's start reading the journal, I found a good starting point," George began reading from "Day 0: The day after I met my friend" The journal was assigned to days, some days had a page, sometimes two, but only few of the days had a lot of them, George will definitely read these ones carefully...

"Day 0: The day after I met my friend.
Today I had a wonderful day with my family
Today after lunch while doing some improvisations with the guitar, I discovered some interesting tunes
here
e(-------------------------)
B(-------------------------)
G(-------------------------)
D(------4-----5--4--2---)
A(-2-2----2-----------5-)
E(-------------------------)
I feel soo uninspired though.

Day 1: The meeting
I got up early to go to the sea shore! Ah! The amasing sea shore! There are just so many good sounds that I like to listen out here! It's

good to be able to be with my own self, although I always have felt alone. I like to sleep a lot in this place to finnally rest from school…
But, this particular day, I heard a sound of pain… it was coming from below, when I saw right below the peak of the sea shore (it was really
deep) I saw an orange Pokémon lying in the rocks… I simply couldn't leave a Pokémon in that condition… I went down to rescue it, I took the
pokemon to my tent and I tried cleaning up those bruises I tied them up ripping my red shirt off…
I didn't know the Pokémon's name tho
I kinda played the guitar a bit, and it was there where it woke up
The pokemon stared at me, got up and left from the tent it was really weird but whatever
I'm happy I saved someones life after all, I told my parents, and they were very proud of me!

George smiled at this, "So your friend is a true hero Buizel! I'm very glad my friend helped ya out!" He was trying his best to cheer up Buizel to no avail, he was still saddened. Even the other pokemon were. "I didn't know your sadness could affect other pokemon" Lucario and Pikachu stared at George with disbelief. "Sorry guys, I'm not good with this pokemon stuff!" Buizel face palmed and sighed muttering to himself. "Well, let's continue then..."

"Day 2
I just listened to the waves I realized that my guitar broke a few strings
Yes I tripped on top of it so hurray, what a day! Time to ask mommy for new ones.

I used the final string I had and asked mommy if I could go on a tent outside tonight to listen to the woods. Daddy and mommy let me in the
end because the woods were safe, my father always let me go out on a tent every Sunday.

Although my daddy wants me to find a friend to do this with, it would be fun... but I don't get along with people that much. George is a nice
person but he is an older friend who is already finding a job, but he bothers me so much sometimes."

"And that was the day my reign of mocking poor little Kevin began." George said to himself with a grin while flipping the page over, once again Kevin's pokemon stared at the friend but they all just sighed and let it go, it seems that being annoying was in the manager's friendly nature. "What else do we have here..."

"Day 3: Back to home, with a pokemon.
I packed my stuff and left from the wood early to get at home at 11:00
I was getting my stuff out when I found that strange Pokémon inside the guitar bag!
I didn't know what it was doing there. The only thing it said there was… "bui" or something like that, pokemon talk wierd.
I took him outside and I told him that I couldn't have it in my house and that maybe if it wanted I could see it again in the woods. After that
it gave me a hug and left. I wonder what's with it.
That day after my parents came I asked my mom where was that book of Pokémon guide stuff, my mother had wanted to be a pokemon
trianer in the past.
She told me that she was going to find it tomorrow.

Day 4
Today when I was practicing my mom gave me the book after dinner, I looked around the book until I finally found the Pokémon…
The pokémon's name was Buizel and it was a water type pokémon, that's actually pretty cool! I love oceans and stuff, but not really
swimming.
I saw the full description and I think that little floating thing it had in his neck is also pretty cool.

Apparently Buizel's had an indicating factor to show if it's a guy or a girl, I forgot how many circles it had in its back... but I'll find out soon.
Dad had a concert to attend to, and my mom had to go along with him, the concert was in three days more but they had to depart by the
day after tomorrow... which is two days I think. They wanted to bring me with them... But I want to see if that Buizel comes by again. I
asked please please to my mommy for me to stay at home alone. We had cameras anyway.

After my dad and mom talked for a long time, they let me stay

THIS IS SO COOL!

Day 5
Things to buy at the market:

I'm gonna buy lots of candy while I'm alone and..."

George stared idly at the journal, "This is just a market list!" George looked at many of the upcoming pages, "whatever, let's skip on ahead." The upcoming pages had nothing written, they were completely blank but there was a drawing of him and Buizel together. The human figure seemed to try to reach out for Buizel.

"This is cool! Look at this Buizel!" George said as he showed Buizel the picture. Buizel cried and placed his paw over it gently, this was definitely not helping. Lucario spoke with Buizel a bit, he then wiped his tears and sat down.

"Day 8
I still go out at the woods everyday to see if that pokemon shows up again... I really need to meet with Buizel again... but I'm not really that
lucky...
Day 9: Reunion.
I went back to the woods with my stuff and my tent, but I didn't find Buizel over there at all. I went to play music at the woods. Finishing the
song I was writing that other day I even added a second part for it.
As I played, some pokémon begun showing up and with them Buizel came by and was the only one running towards me! Did Buizel
recognize me by my music? I wonder…
I kept on playing but I noticed that some pokemon were getting... the only song I was making... was depressing everyone and I didn't like
that so I stopped playing then every pokémon left except Buizel... it was just there with his big eyes saying "Bui" to me every time I looked
at the pokemon. I asked if Buizel was saying thanks to me and then it nodded I told the pokemon that it was no problem of course then I
went to my tent the Buizel followed me were the tent was and I told it I was going to be here for a few days and that I was going to spend
my birthday here, it was in 2 days more.
Buizel left fast… maybe it had friends in the woods too, as it left I saw two little ovals in the Buizel's back. I remembered that this showed if
it was a guy or a girl.
Anyway I'm tired and I'll figure out tomorrow.

Day 10: Learning
Well I checked the Pokemon guide book I bought that other day today and I found out that the ovals defined a Buizel's gender, it was a guy.
I don't remember how much I checked about Buizels in this book, it had just too much information for me to handle.
For example I didn't know that the floating sacs they had in their neck were as well used to prevent drowning when sleeping in the middle of
the ocean or the lake.
The two tails they had was used to move around in the water it was just like a boat propeller!
I was hoping Buizel to come by but he didn't for some reason, I hope he could at least come tomorrow
Tomorrow is my birthday…

"Huh, that is interesting! I wonder if his other pokemon or boys or girls... uhh, how the heck am I supposed to know that though..." George really didn't know much about pokemon, it was Kevin who knew more than anyone from the people he knew. "I'll ask Cedric later."

"Day 11: My birthday! WOO
It was my birthday, but my parents will never be on time after all, their trip back home was unfortunately delayed. I had George as a friend,
but that was it... I didn't really feel him like my best friend however."

George yelled as he read this part. "Hey! I'm the bestest friend of them all!" Buizel and the rest looked at george tilting their heads. George had to remember
that this was probably a pre-teen writing on a journal, this was a long time ago. "Well, let's keep reading on."

"Buizel came by yelling "Bui" as he came from afar.
He stood beside the tent waiting for me to come out and as I came out Buizel left again, maybe he wanted me to follow him!
He took me to this, incredible place... it was a high stone beside the ocean in where you could see the whole sea and hear the most
fantastic waves you could ever hear in history, it was so amazing that I can't think of how to describe it. I can't even believe I have been all
night figuring out how to describe it!
This is the best gift I have ever received for my birthday! It's such a cool place! Me and Buizel had said our goodbyes as he went back into
the wild.

My parents were gonna be back tomorrow, I couldn't wait to tell them the amazing place Buizel showed me.

Day 12:
Buizel didn't come by today, but I have been thinking…He really did care about my birthday, and I had barely even met him… he is a
Pokémon isn't he? It's so strange, but also cool... he could also be a good friend! Maybe...
I had told my mother and father about the amazing place, they agreed that it was a great place to go.

My mother had brought me a gift from the Kalos region, I had heard it was a fancy place in some parts, my mother bought me a nice blue
shirt with white palm trees adorned on it. It was very nice, she had also bought me a brand new acoustic guitar.

My mother and father apoligized for not making it for my birthday so they took me to a nice dinner and promised to give me as a present
anything I wanted. I told them that I was gonna think on the best present for me.

Overral a nice day!"

George kept looking at the upcoming pages at a glance.

"Damn, some of these just give me a headache to read, his writing isn't very good." Buizel seemed upset, George disregarded his anger and had some milk to drink. "Having to read these lines makes my throat dry." George sat down and began to read once more. "Where were we?"

"Day 14: Testing my music
Today I woke up and decided to do something for Buizel, I wanted to show him the music I was creating myself.
I had played him common music at first, but I didn;t see a whole lot of enjoyment from it, then I played any random thing I had in my mind,
he smiled and looked a bit more happier then when I played my normal school music, but when I played the song I was composing he felt
sad, at least I was sure on something, my songs could trigger feelings but Buizel was actually more crying than just sad and that is why he
left to the woods earlier than predicted

I wonder if I did something bad I just hope not. I did discover that my composing of music was based on my past feelings... I wonder if I
always felt sad but I never noticed it...

Day 16: Knowing each other.
I decided to go to where Buizel showed me to in my birthday and there he was watching at the ocean sitting down. I took the book with me
and a pencil, I wanted to draw the place.
I asked him if he was okay, he said "bui" but I really couldn't understand him, I told him how really worried about what happened last time, I
had asked him if he felt sad, he shaked his head and said "bu" and I understood. I figured out that "Bui" was a yes and "Bu" an no, it was
quite interesting to understand something from him for starters.
I asked him if he had any friends around to introduce me to, he said no, he was a bit sad about it. After speaking for a while with simple yes
and no questions I knew that he was a wild Pokémon, he liked to watch at the ocean, he loved sounds as I did and he loved to rest a lot.
Almost just like me!
It was quite amazing… I have never met someone that was so alike to me in my life… and a pokemon? It was so interesting.
I heard a wave in that place, and it sounded pretty nice… a great sound indeed… so great that I tried to copy it in my guitar…
I tried imitating the waves with some chords, and I was able to do for some.
And I drew the place! It's not a good drawing but it really helps me remember it.

George saw the drawing at the next place, it really wasn't an exceptional drawing, but Kevin lied to himself, the drawing resembled many features of the place. It was a nice shaped rock in where the two of them could perfectly sit by each other. The view to the shore was very beautiful, you could see Kevin's house, rather big house in actuality, at the distance. George always remembers the times he was able to visit Kevin's parents. their house could almost be considered a mansion as the both of them were really rich. The mother a popular author of pokemon books, and the father a grand composer.

Right below the image was written, "This is where my heart will always lie, with the blue ocean and sky, together great friends I and Buizel forever." This frase wass written quite recently, in fact many of the upcoming pages have many drawings done by Kevin himself, him and Buizel over and over.

"Wow... I didn't imagine how much he really cared for his Buizel... This is, almost sad to look at." George said as he quickly went on ahead and looked back for the day he left at."
Day 17: Composing
Today Buizel came near my house while I was outside and grabbed my guitar! Argh, gonna get him for sure, and when I did I tickled him on
the ground, it was so fun!
I decided to carry my guitar to the waves I heard yesterday and tried to play the sounds I imitated…
I could perfectly discard some parts of the music, but I had asked Buizel for his opinion. He stuck with a chord sound that was pretty good...
although, do pokemon really understand music? And why was I asking Buizel? I didn't have a clue at all, but I really enjoyed composing with
him."

George read ahead, many of the upcoming chapters were short, and they went on for many days. Most of them were about how he was attempting to imitate the sound of the waves, others were about how he was starting to get along with Buizel a bit more. And some were of his trips to some other regions, it was these times were his writing became more sad. He really did miss Buizel, even after it was just for a few days and he worried every night that Buizel didn't go elsewhere. But most importantly, many days were filled of notes of a song he was composing, and he was composing it for Buizel and he had even written down some lyrics.

"I didn't even know he was so close to Buizel way earlier... I only knew about this pokemon when he had a problem with Adam..." George wondered, he then began reading further.

"Day 263: Thinking a bit more…
After watching a video about how to catch Pokémon I was a bit worried, two reasons:
1) Buizel may be scared of me for trying to capture him (What good does it make to be in a Pokéball for the rest of your life?)
2) Maybe there was another trainer trying to capture Buizel! Now I was scared!

I had asked if I could camp tomorrow to see Buizel, my parents agreed quickly.

Day 264: Friendship
I went to the woods with all my stuff and food of course, I couldn't find Buizel but I played the special song I was making for him, it was the
song with the waves, something that I had been working for days.
Buizel approached, and he sat beside me, he actually touched the guitar neck, maybe because he wondered how the guitar was played, but
it made a totally new sound, and a really marvelous one!
And when I played a special part of the song, he had touched the guitar again, making a wonderous sound. Buizel really did understand
some things about music!
It was so amazing…
After talking with Buizel a bit, I figured out that he didn't have anyone but me as well, I think I asked him something like "I know that you
don't have friends around and uhhh, do you have anyone to talk to or play with?" And…
He pointed at me, I asked him if he had anyone else, and he said "Bu" no… I was the only one that he has spoke with and played with…
If I remember well this is what I said later:
"Well, this song that WE made is awesome don't you think?" He said "Bui" "I have a question to ask you Buizel…"

As he looked at me I remember saying clearly:
"Do you want to be my friend too?"

At first his eyes got wider, his mouth opened and he placed his little paws on his mouth to cover it. He then leapt to my arms, and I caught him.
Buizel had hugged me and cried, he repeated over and over "Bui bui bui bui!" Buizel wanted to be my friend too!

A friend, I finally have a friend! Even if it's just a pokemon, Buizel was someone who understood me a lot!"

George had shed a tear, he got up and went to get some more milk, it was a good resting point anyway, for the pokemon and himself. But it was certain, that the story was starting to get to him.

To be continued…
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The journal chapters are the best to rework on honestly, on to part two.

Changes include a supportive family this time around.