White slumped down on the wooden bench, letting out a sigh. At age 16, she was currently the youngest Champion in Unova history, which you think would sound great. But after one year of the job, she was getting sick of it. Hardly anyone ever challenged her, meaning that she would sometimes spend days in the Pokemon League, doing nothing. And when someone did finally show up, she and her Samurott could always take them down. And besides that, there were endless meetings she had to go to, involving useless things-well, useless to her, anyway. What was today's topic...oh, yeah. Clay was arguing for his bridge to only be opened on his okay, which helped water trade, but not deliveries by truck...ugh! Whivh was why White was grateful to get out of there, even for fifteen minutes. Any time away from those bozos was much appreciated.