Walter
"Exactly! I'm unsure if we can fit in. Perhaps we could just do some illusions for that! Then again, we are going for an battle posed as a dance... Grace it is!" Irsia took another water bottle and opened it up. Even after the practice she was still buzzing with thoughts about it. 

"So far so good. I know I'm a little tough but I know you can do it!" She went ovet and gently touched his shoulder. She still had her mom vibes that were reappearing. She looked up to the Pokémon and smiled. "So, I'm sure you all enjoyed that! It is a little silly but it works. Performance is all about the visuals! Now, you will do something similar with Delphox! Your first step is to listen to the song. But—"

She knew they weren't her Pokémon but her gaze lowered again. "There are three words to remember: Stay. On. Beat. Delphox will not hesitate to restart the song if any if you slip up." The point of this was to get them to memorize the sing and time themselves with their moves, since some took longer than other to happen. 

"They'll do great, Leon. So for now—"
Robin
Rose clapped as he finally approached the two. He put a hand on his hip before waving to the two. "My goodness, that was spectacular, miss. I've never seen such a perfomance. Especially when your student is none other than the champion of Galar himself! Marvelous!" 

He took his strand of hair and twirled it a bit. His eyes locked with Leon's; almost like he was seeing him for the first time in forever. "I'm sure in some way my arrival was, well, unannounced. A Ribombee told me where you were, so I decided to pay a little visit."
Samuel
Grace? Leon's not sure he has so much grace to begin with. His actions are often times jerky, because he usually pushes his strength too much into something. Like throwing a Pokéball! But if he remembers quickly, didn't Master Mustard say the same thing? To think, battling and contests are the same. Leon has to think about that. Even with Irsia being stern, he still appreciates her words. "Oh, I love illusions! Tell me what to do and I'll do it!" He waves a hand at her when she mentioned being tough. "If I wasn't capable of it, I wouldn't be champion at all!" He stands back up so that he can give the woman a genuine smile. 

Leon's Pokémon nods and jostle each other for their trainer's display—even Charizard was laughing! How rude! But when Irsia tilted her head down, giving them all that *Gaze*, the Pokémon quieted themselves down, gulped, and solemnly nodded. Even Miss snappy herself, Dragapault, seems more obedient than usual! And they are likely to restart the song if one of them mess up?! This is going to be a team effort, so no more picking on each other! The three stooges ready themselves...

Leon was going to enjoy his Pokémon's practice when claps were heard and like anyone would, he turns his head toward where it was coming from—and what a surprise! It's the Chairman! "M-Mr, Chairman?!" He stammers in surprise. "What are you doing here?" But he forgot he should show respect toward this powerful man, so Leon tries to collecting his bearings. Still, he dashes to the other, eyes uplifted in happiness. It's like a kid seeing their parents after surviving their first day of school. "This is Ms. Irsia! She's teaching me about contests and I was wondering if we could maybe bring it to Galar so I'm practicing! And it's fun, it really is!" He rambles enthusiastically.
Walter
Chairman...*Rose?!* Irsia whipped her head around. Lo and behold, it was him! From gym leaders to the person in charge of the *Whole* League, this vacation was becoming a dream come true! She held her hands in front of her body and did a small bow. And yet her brown eyes shimmered with excitement and her lips had a wide smile on them.

Looks like Leon was just as surprised as she was! Wasn't he essentially with him all the time? Then again, someone as powerful as him would still be someone to look up to! Amused, she watched and listened to Leon as he tells the Chairman about his activities. He mentioned her, even! "It's a pleasure and an honor to meet you, Chairman Rose. My name is Irsia. I'd be more than honored to perform in Galar." She put a hand to her chest and bowed once more. "Leon is a wonderful student."
Robin
Rose was taken aback. Then, he relaxed and chuckled softly. "I decided to take a little vacation. The pleasure is mine, Ms. Irsia. To impress Leon like this... I'm quite sure we would be making a wonderful decision by inviting you to our region. Contest in Galar, you say?" He chuckled again, putting a hand on Leon's shoulder. "I do think it would be quite the addition. He fact that Lady Opal's stadium is very much used as a theatre as well... We wouldn't need to build extra structures to hold them! There I go, already thinking about work. I haven't been here for a day." He lightly smacked his forehead. 

"Well then, thoughts for when I'm ready to do some work. Anyway, That performance really was lovely, I must say. Even for practice, the entire performance was a treat for the eyes. And to think, Leon likes something *Other* Than battling! Well, I do not wish to interrupt you two." He wouldn't mind staying though, since it seemed Leon was taking a break. He could have a moment to talk... Right? "I shall be on island, so you would know how to find me."
Samuel
"Wait! You don't have to go!" Leon insists and grabs the chairman by the arm so that he dares not walk away... Even though he haven't yet. "I'm taking a break right now, so my partners are dancing. And contests are pretty close to battles! They're pretty cool, see?" His Pokémon look tensed from Delphox but Leon gestured to the trio anyway. "So, were you really impressed?" His expression is uplifted with expectations. "Even after trying something I'm pretty new at, I'm fantastic, right?" It's almost hard to imagine these words spilling from the champion's mouth. As if he's seeking for approval, wanting more praise. "I want to show you what I can do!" Also, seeing that Oleana isn't around gives Leon the privilege to have the Chairman relax. 

"If you haven't ate yet, maybe we can get a quick bite? And your shirt is amazing! You look different without your suit on, Mr. Chairman!" He turns to glance at Irsia. "Hey Ms. Irsia, can we maybe get a snack?" The Galar man is worried that she'd say "No", that it would "Slow them down in their performance" Or something. Really, it's like he's asking permission from his own mother now!