James
Bede would walk all the way to the entrance of the mansion, with some bags in tow. He had received an invitation to this island, along with every other gym leader, champion, and the other sort. He figured this might be a good way to challenge others and to kick back a bit. Without the old lady Opal to boss him around, he could finally relax a bit, and finally, get around to training the rest of his old pokemon
Pamela
Walks were really nice, no matter what the weather. Rain was cooling, sunshine was inviting and cloudy weather made a slight chill in the air that was almost mysterious in a way and yet he couldn't get enough of the strange sensation. The yapping of an exicted Manectric made the small noirette pick up the pace, a giggle esaping their mouth. However, it didn't take long for the bounding doggo to crash into a certain individual, looking up at the pale haired male in confusion.

"A... Ah! Eléc! I... I'm so s... Sorry Monsieur, a... Are you alright?..D... Do you want some help?.."
James
"What the-" That was all bede said when something crashed into him. The force was enough to send him to the ground. He then looked over to the supposed train of the pokemon, and he slowly got up. "No, no, I can help myself up." He then dusted himself off and looked over to the trainer. "So, would you mind explaining first what this place is, and who you are?" If someone were to listen carefully, they could hear a hint of annoyance