I know you do but this isn't a walk down the block. You need to go with someone.

[Alvin sticks his head out to get a good look at the Buizel over the boy's shoulders. He looks at her curiously and returns with a tiny "Raaaat?" under his breath.

Norman knows Shaun is a tough kid but he'd rather not see him go three days with little food or a fire to stand close-by. His best bet is to find a party to tag along until they've reach Cherrygrove.]

I know your parents are already worried sick about you.