I am not the greatest fan of pokemon, nessecarily, this was actually an order from a customer. Sortof. I took a trip to Tennessee to visit my dad, who lived in Madison at the time. As you may or may not know, Madison is just outside of Nashville, and both cities are crawling with poor and homeless, and no, I don't mean to be offensive in saying that. However, a friend of my dad's, I don't recall her name, but I remember she lived out of a motel room with her husband. Her home was smaller than my bathroom, and my bathroom isn't very large at all. Her son was five, and didn't, couldn't, live with her, for obvious reasons, but his birthday was coming up, and she was to visit him. She couldn't afford a present for him, so my dad asked me to draw pokemon for the boy, who adored them. I drew Pikachu and Blastoise, after looking up images online. It wasn't really an order, because I never was paid for them, but I was happy to do them.