Cathy
Ella decided to head off towards a restaurant today. She wanted to give her team a nice meal outside and although she wasn't a bad cook herself, she didn't feel like doing the dishes and neither did her team. 

"Alright a relaxing day today!" Ella remarked as she headed closer to the restaurant as her team joined her for a walk. A Shark fighter jet was mock dogfighting with an orange dragon with a neat necklace containing a stone, a sea otter with a black blade was playing tag with a giant pangolin and finally a brown blob was waddling towards the group with a helpful big dog ahead of him.
Tony
Meria wanted to relax a bit and step out of the kitchen for once. She loved to be in there, but sometimes even an expert baker like herself needed a break. However, Meria was a productive gal even when taking a rest. So, she decided to head to a local restaurant, hoping to see some new culinary treats to use as inspiration! Accompanying her on this culinary field trip was her faithful partner, Mermelada. The apple-clad wyrm rested cozily in her trainer's arms as they silently walked through the quaint streets of Sigville. Ever the timid soul, Meria tried her best to avoid crowded streets. Eventually, the duo arrived at the restaurant. Alas, the fine establishment had its fair share of patrons waiting to be served. The crowded front caused Meria to quickly turn away, unnerved by the sheer number of people. Unfortunately for her, Meria's attempt to run away would be circumvented by another trainer!
Ida
"Agh-!" Arezu was basically doing the opposite of paying attention as she was walking. She was still very fascinated by everything around her, so she was contantly looking around. She'd never been around this many people. 

Lady Lilligant caught Arezu as she stumbled backward. "Oh, uh, hey. Sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going." She apologized, looking up at the other person.
Cathy
Ella finally got into the restaurant and told her Pokemon to wait outside. Which they all did. Ella actually thought the two who bumped into each other were some kind of line as she waited for her time to get on the front. "Huh long line huh.." Ella remarked as she looked at Meria and Arezu. "I didn't know this place was so popular." Ella continued as she looked at the two other trainers. 

"I love what you guys did with your hair." Ella continued as she smiled at the two other trainers.
Tony
Meria exclaimed and jumped nervously as her back made contact with Arezu. She was trying to get away from the crowd and possibly escape to a smaller, less-populated restaurant. Now she had caused a scene because of her clumsiness. In that vein, Meria's hands had let go of her Flapple during her jump. Poor Meria looked around for her friend, unaware that she had caused the apple wyrm to fly. Surprisingly, the drowsy dragon continued its slumber as it made its descent from its impromptu flight. "Oh!" Meria exclaimed as Flapple landed right on her head! "I'm so sorry," A mousy and breathless voice moved past Meria's lips. It was a gentle voice, characterized by its passivity and softness. Her words took their time to manifest, as if to avoid her nervousness taking over further. "Are you okay?" Meria inquired, her natural gentility and care overcoming the stress she was facing before. Her eyes gently scanned Arezu as she made sure this stranger had not been hurt by her lack of awareness. Meria's gaze had turned from restless worry to disquieted tenderness. It was clear she was trying her hardest to treat this stranger with the utmost kindness, despite the unfamiliarity that separated the two. To others, this might have seemed mundane—a natural act all humans perform. To Meria, however, bridging the gap of unfamiliarity was an act of bravery in which she desperately tried to succeed with all the might her timid heart could muster.

Then came the other trainer, offering words of kindness regarding her hair. It was a simple and amicable compliment that a person could normally respond to with ease. However, Meria was already facing another battle of timidity! To her, this new compliment struck her like a pincer maneuver devouring an enemy in combat. Meria smiled in return as a garden of rosy blooms surmounted her cheeks. Flapple continued sleeping serenely despite still being on top of Meria's head.
Martin
It's my birthday weekend, I'm doing stuff/
Nestor
Oh sorry, take your time(