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Trey looked at the trainer's card application at his desk. This is the stupidest thing ever, he thought with disgust. I've already passed the test and now I need to 'apply' to be a trainer. He continued fuming as he picked up his pen and filled out the registration.

Name: Trey Jackson
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Description: Medium length black hair with green eyes. Wears sandals, jeans, and a hoodie sweatshirt.
Goal: To become a famous trainer.
Backround: Born in Violet City, moved to Anchore Town to escape Rocket takeover of Johto. While in Violet City, spent most spare time training in Sprout Tower, and learned from the sages.
Starting Pokemon Choice: Random

Trey looked this over, signed the paper in about a million places, and handed it in. He then left the classroom and headed for home, all the while grumbling about how much it was a waste of time.

The man in the black suit watched from afar. So this is Trey Jackson, son of Angelo DiGenove? His personality reminded the man of the old boss, before the fall. Easily bored, arrogant, and hot headed, yet having complete control over his doings. The man walked into the classroom and asked the Professor for Trey's application. He, in a way, smiled, but the expression he bore was cruel and twisted. Quickly scanning the page, he laughed at the backround. Trey had forgotten to mention that dear old dad was long-dead. The man smirked and left. His orders were to make sure Trey became a trainer, nothing more. Soon, however, that traitor's son would pay. Oh yes, he would pay.