Finally, after a long wait, I leave for Kobukan Academy. I say goodbye one last time to my parents, Zangoose and Gardevoir. Not to my surprise, Zangoose seems happy that I'm leaving, while Gardevoir seems quite mad. I hope she behaves herself while I'm gone.
My parents, don't seem to be that sad or nervous, they always told me that they did tons of trips to other regions and places when they were my age, and that this Academy would help me find something to focus on instead of slacking off everyday looking for pokemons in the forest.
I can't say I'm happy to leave my parents, and I'll probably miss them, a lot, but for now I need to think positive, I don't want any crying or eternal goodbyes so I start moving.
As I walk away, I can hear them, still, saying goodbye to me, but I refuse to turn around and answer, the less I think about them the better, or at least that's what I think will be best.
And once I get to the bus and I sit in a quiet place, without anyone next to me, it is then, than I realize that there is no turning back. I start to get nervous, anxious, sweaty. I hate it.
I just hope it'll be better than what my mind tells me.
I try to relax myself, while I listen to music for the rest of the trip, good thing I charged my phone and brought an extra battery, who knows how much time I'll be in here.
I try to look at the other people in the bus, there are lots of strangers, at least that's what it seems. That's right, strangers, there will be lots of people in Kobukan that aren't from Kalos, I don't know if that's good or bad, but due to my pessimistic nature, I stop thinking about it right away, and turn my attention back to the music, and enjoy the trip.