--Serena pov--
     "So, your job will be to move each Pokemon to a designated area. For example, water types to the pond. Here is a map to help you started. They are  labeled by color" oak said. "Ok thanks old man" I said. "Of course stinky" he repeated the nickname he had given me before. I smiled at him.
     This reminds me of my time with ash, adventuring, on my own, making new friends. But now, thinking back to that, something is missing. My Pokemon. I fiddle around in my pocket, and eventually find them.
Poof! They fall to the ground, emitting a small cloud of smoke. Since I'm relaxing and enjoying my time here, so should they. "Go have fun" I said. They began to wander off, the land seeming to call to them.
If the land of this place could call, it would be a loud call. Beaconing all Pokemon to this sanctuary.
"Hey Serena" the professors voice called over the hill. "Yes" I replied. " we have the first group here".
As I came over the hill, something seemed to click. On oaks shoulder was a pikachu, Ash's Pikachu! "Pika" it called to me running over from the old mans shoulder. "Pikachu" I said "how's ash?" I asked. Pikachu looked down.
"You know ash?" The professor asked. "Why yes" I replied. Maybe he could help me find him. "Well... Ash is currently a POW, prisoner of war. Only pikachu was able to make it out alive." "Oh..." I replied as panic began to sweep over me. But I steadied myself, I knew I couldn't brake down now, I had to get to ash.
So I continued to do my job, showing the Pokemon to there designated areas. Maybe a time will come.