Pokemon RPG

It was a crisp fall day, the air was cool and the leaves were turning brown and falling from the trees, Pidgeys could be heard flying through the air. You (Whatever gender you wanna be) has just turned 18, meaning you can finally go on your Pokemon journey. You were sitting in your room in New Bark Town, a tape had just come in the mail addressed to you. 'Hello?? Is this thing on?' A voice said before clearing his throat. As Professor Oak soon stands infront of the camera.