To everyone else, Kenny Yeager always seemed "normal enough." He was a nice guy. Generally liked by all. Nothing out of the ordinary. But there were those that would tell you otherwise. There were whispers in the shadows of the hallways. If pressed, those that knew him better might tell you he had a problem. "Every time I walked by his room, he'd always be playing that Pokémon," said an anonymous source.
But it didn't stop there. Witnesses say next, "he was taking it to the gym, playing it while he rode his exercise bike." The final straw was when he took it into the shower with him. His Pokémon didn't work after that. Kenny didn't work after that.
People didn't really see Kenny much after this. He started separating himself from his friends and family. Sometimes he wouldn't even come in until late at night. People started disappearing from campus.
When they finally caught him it was already too late. His mind was too far gone. All he could say, over and over again, was, "Gotta' catch 'em all!"
As for the all the missing people? Well... they all went home early for mid-semester break!
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