[color=8882be]"Beats me,"[/color] Indigo said with a shrug after Daniel's first question. What was his name again? Professor Lookie or something like that? He wasn't sure. If he was being completely honest, he didn't care and was actually relieved to not see the prof. [color=8882be][i]I wonder what pokemon he's got...[/i][/color] Indy definitely wanted something cool looking. Nothing lame like a Jigglypuff or Clefairy, definitely not one of those weirdo pokemon like Magnemite or Staryu which didn't have faces. 

[i][color=8882be]You should be happy to get any pokemon,[/color][/i] a tiny voice piqued up his head. He sighed, looking up at the ceiling. [color=8882be][i]Yeah...[/i][/color] But honestly, what was wrong with having preferences? What was wrong with having an opinion? [color=8882be][i]It's not that big a deal if I like some pokemon over others. Pfft.[/i][/color] He went over to the bookshelf to see if there was any reading material. Alas, it was chock full of heavy, dry looking, technical texts on physiology, ecology, any and all words that ended with ology basically. 

His heart quickened when he heard the footsteps. This was it. Why was he so nervous? He braced himself. [i][color=8882be]Guess we're about to be trainers.[/color][/i]