[size=1][blockquote][blockquote]You're waiting on the shore for the train that will take you to Pokemon Academy when an old man saunters up to you. He smells of the sea and looks like a drowned rat.
[b][i]"So you've been accepted into Pokemon Academy eh? Every kid in the country wants to go there, or so I've heard. I heard that place is filled with weirdos and coots! But don't listen to me, I'm just an old sailor. I've sailed by that island before, it looks friendly enough. Bleh! I don't trust it though! That place is as big as a continent! They even say monsters lurk in it's depths! Pokemon! About fifty feet wide and one hundred tall!"[/i][/b]
You stare at him silently. He must just be a crazy old man.
[b][i]"What! You don't believe me!? Why I'd never! I'm an honest man of the sea!"[/i][/b]
The train whistle drowns out his ranting as you leave him to board the train.
"Good luck young soul! Don't lose yourself while you're there!"[/b][/i]