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“Who do you want to visit next, Eiveen?” Donald asked.
<I think we can visit Max next,> she said. She was silent for a moment, and her dome glowed brightly. Finally she opened a new portal, this one destined for Littleroot Town.
“Max!” Norman called as Donald and Eiveen stepped through. “They’ve arrived.” He walked over to them. “Sorry about Max. He’s been running around with the Eevee ever since it hatched this morning. I hadn’t even given it a bath before he ran off to tell his mom, and when I did get in into the tub, it jumped out and ran after him.” Norman laughed out loud. “I had to soak them both with the water hose to get the Eevee clean!”
Just then the front door burst open. Max raced towards them with an Eevee trailing behind him. “Donald! Eiveen! Look! It hatched!”
“That’s great, Max!” Donald said, taking a few steps forward. Max stopped just short of him and spun around with outstretched arms. The Eevee jumped into them and was given a big, energetic hug, calling out happily in response, “EeeevEEEEE!”
“Well, everything went well,” Norman said. “Everything other than the bath, that is.” He laughed again.
“Hello!” a voice came from behind them. Professor Birch came running up behind them. “You won’t believe this! The egg is hatching right now!”
“Wow!” Max’s eyes twinkled. “Two hatches in one day! That’s amazing! Come on! Let’s go watch your brother hatch! Or sister! Come on Dad!” Max rushed to Professor Birch’s lab. Everyone else took a moment to make sure Donald was coming before following Max.
“Professor,” an assistant greeted them inside the house. “The egg hasn’t completed hatching, but Max and the other Eevee are attending to it.” When they all arrived in the room, there were two Eevees, one soaked in ambiotic fluid, and the other wet with it.
“Um,” Max said apologetically, his gaze directed at the floor. “My Eevee broke the egg.”
“Now, Max,” Professor Birch said, stepping up to him and coming down on one knee. “There is no reason to be worried. It was one sibling helping out another, that’s all. Let’s get them washed up.”
Max wasn’t upset anymore. “I want to give the Eevees a bath!” He turned to Norman excitedly. “Please Dad! Can I?”
“I don’t have a problem with it.”
“Follow me, Max. I’ll instruct you on the proper way to clean a newly hatched Pokémon.” Half way through the bath, Eiveen privately told Professor Birch that her method was better.
After the bath, Max and Professor Birch emerged from the back room. “Another successful bath!” the large man laughed. Eiveen and Donald were relaxing with Norman in the living room. Professor Birch joined them and watched Max and the Eevees at play. Donald and the Professor talked about research for a bit and then conversed about the Petalberg Gym with Norman. Once the Eevees had tired themselves out and curled up, Max sat on the couch beside his dad.
“Hey, Dad? I just thought, we need to name my Eevee.”
“Well, I’m not sure if it is up to us, son,” replied Norman.
Max turned hopeful eyes to Donald and Eiveen. “Please! Please let me name the Eevee! I have a really special name for him.” Donald and Eiveen shared a quick look and then nodded. Max jumped up. “Okay. I want to name my Eevee Norman!”
Professor Birch let loose an excited laugh. “Now that really is a special name!”
“Yeah! Way to go Max!” Donald commented.
“Espeon!”
Max’s dad was silent for a second, a smile creeping across his face. “Wow! Thanks Max! It’s a real honor to have a Pokémon that you hatched named after you. But this is much more special. It is the Pokemon my son hatched, being named after me! I couldn’t be prouder.”
“Dad, you helped me so much. You never let me give up. You really showed me what it was like to hatch a Pokémon. Thank you so much Dad!!” Max sprang forward and gave his dad a big hug. Everyone chuckled happily, unable to fully express their joy with a smile alone.
<I think we can visit Max next,> she said. She was silent for a moment, and her dome glowed brightly. Finally she opened a new portal, this one destined for Littleroot Town.
“Max!” Norman called as Donald and Eiveen stepped through. “They’ve arrived.” He walked over to them. “Sorry about Max. He’s been running around with the Eevee ever since it hatched this morning. I hadn’t even given it a bath before he ran off to tell his mom, and when I did get in into the tub, it jumped out and ran after him.” Norman laughed out loud. “I had to soak them both with the water hose to get the Eevee clean!”
Just then the front door burst open. Max raced towards them with an Eevee trailing behind him. “Donald! Eiveen! Look! It hatched!”
“That’s great, Max!” Donald said, taking a few steps forward. Max stopped just short of him and spun around with outstretched arms. The Eevee jumped into them and was given a big, energetic hug, calling out happily in response, “EeeevEEEEE!”
“Well, everything went well,” Norman said. “Everything other than the bath, that is.” He laughed again.
“Hello!” a voice came from behind them. Professor Birch came running up behind them. “You won’t believe this! The egg is hatching right now!”
“Wow!” Max’s eyes twinkled. “Two hatches in one day! That’s amazing! Come on! Let’s go watch your brother hatch! Or sister! Come on Dad!” Max rushed to Professor Birch’s lab. Everyone else took a moment to make sure Donald was coming before following Max.
“Professor,” an assistant greeted them inside the house. “The egg hasn’t completed hatching, but Max and the other Eevee are attending to it.” When they all arrived in the room, there were two Eevees, one soaked in ambiotic fluid, and the other wet with it.
“Um,” Max said apologetically, his gaze directed at the floor. “My Eevee broke the egg.”
“Now, Max,” Professor Birch said, stepping up to him and coming down on one knee. “There is no reason to be worried. It was one sibling helping out another, that’s all. Let’s get them washed up.”
Max wasn’t upset anymore. “I want to give the Eevees a bath!” He turned to Norman excitedly. “Please Dad! Can I?”
“I don’t have a problem with it.”
“Follow me, Max. I’ll instruct you on the proper way to clean a newly hatched Pokémon.” Half way through the bath, Eiveen privately told Professor Birch that her method was better.
After the bath, Max and Professor Birch emerged from the back room. “Another successful bath!” the large man laughed. Eiveen and Donald were relaxing with Norman in the living room. Professor Birch joined them and watched Max and the Eevees at play. Donald and the Professor talked about research for a bit and then conversed about the Petalberg Gym with Norman. Once the Eevees had tired themselves out and curled up, Max sat on the couch beside his dad.
“Hey, Dad? I just thought, we need to name my Eevee.”
“Well, I’m not sure if it is up to us, son,” replied Norman.
Max turned hopeful eyes to Donald and Eiveen. “Please! Please let me name the Eevee! I have a really special name for him.” Donald and Eiveen shared a quick look and then nodded. Max jumped up. “Okay. I want to name my Eevee Norman!”
Professor Birch let loose an excited laugh. “Now that really is a special name!”
“Yeah! Way to go Max!” Donald commented.
“Espeon!”
Max’s dad was silent for a second, a smile creeping across his face. “Wow! Thanks Max! It’s a real honor to have a Pokémon that you hatched named after you. But this is much more special. It is the Pokemon my son hatched, being named after me! I couldn’t be prouder.”
“Dad, you helped me so much. You never let me give up. You really showed me what it was like to hatch a Pokémon. Thank you so much Dad!!” Max sprang forward and gave his dad a big hug. Everyone chuckled happily, unable to fully express their joy with a smile alone.