Nicholas
A nice feeling was making Marsha's head fuzzy, as her smile was just bursting at the seams. She wasn't the type of person to make requests from people that often, so she simply waved her hands in a no u gesture.

Will's eyes were the most beautiful she has every seen, was it kinda creepy to think that? They looked like pearls in the psychic's mind, as she couldn't really take her eyes off them.

"Ahhh, its alright! The fact that you're happy is enough", she looks at sky and makes a little panicked sound. "It seems I have stayed here for too long, you can follow me back to the mansion if you want! Oh and by the way", she turned her head before landing on the ground and making some crunchy steps away,"You have really pretty eyes"
Richard
`marsha has yeeted from the scene`
Juana
``` Lake is now open! ```
Roberto
After leaving the arcade, Wally and Gallade strolled away from Sigville. It was nice being outside again with the gentle breeze cooling the two down. This tranquil atmosphere urged the Hoenn boy to run! "Race you to the forest, Gallade!", Wally had a head start, jogging ahead of his Pokemon. "Ga...? GA!", Gallade chased after his trainer, catching up to him. 

The two raced their way into Forest Sigford. In a turn of events, Gallade sprinted ahead of his trainer thanks to his long legs. Although it was an enjoyable exercise, the matcha haired youth panted in fatigue. Despite traveling almost everywhere to Hoenn, Wally tends to experience a shortness of breath when he puts his body through stress.

Concerned, Gallade walked up to his trainer. Before Wally asked what he was up to, the small boy was riding on his shoulders. "W-wha? Gallade, you don't have to do this!", Wally chuckled and coughed. "Ga", the courteous Pokemon shook his head, walking with his trainer latching onto his back. Thanks to his fighting type side, Gallade had no trouble scaling through the forest. While his companion rambled the grassy trail, Wally fell asleep during the trek. In a few hours, the Pokemon carried his trainer to a clearing of trees revealing the lake front. "Woah...", Wally yawned, rubbing his eyes.
Craig
It was a beautiful day; there was no reason to be inside when you could enjoy the warm sunlight and in this case, a sparkling lake just teeming with Pokemon. "You gotta loop it like this, and then you can put that here," Hop explained, looking over to see how his Pokemon was doing with their help. Inteleon... Had completely abandoned the whole fishing preparations in favor of getting hydrated. The slender Pokemon looked over to Hop with relaxed eyes, then shrugged like it was some sort of apology.

"Guess I'm doing this *All* By myself! Some *Help* Would have been nice, Inteleon!" Hop then called out. No matter; he was going to have fun with this anyway, seeing the lake was almost as vast as the ocean. 

He started tossing bags, buckets and fishing poles into the little raft he happened to rent for the day. He would have called up some of his Galarian buddies but he had the feeling that everyone was busy with something. So, here he was! He was just getting his foot into the raft when he thought he heard rustling coming from the forest around him. "Is someone there?" He called out, looking around yet. He didn't see anyone, but those golden eyes still focused on the greenery around for another moment.
Roberto
The gentle wind picked the coolness from the lake. It gave off a refreshing feel, revitalizing the once tired Wally. Getting off of Gallade, the porcelain skinned boy stretched after his nap. 
"Hey Gallade... Is it just me or do I hear someone's voice?", Wally asked while looking around the beautiful scenery. "Ga... Ga ga!", Gallade tapped his owner by the shoulder, pointing in front of him. 

From a distance, the green duo caught sight of a purple haired lad and his tall lizard. From the looks of it, the boy has everything needed for a fishing trip. Meanwhile, the Galarian boy's Pokemon is enjoying himself swimming in the lake. His small boat is packed with the necessary supplies. Maybe, he needed some help?

Taking a deep breath, Wally ambled towards Hop. (Although the pale boy was much more social than he was before, the boy was still shy when it came to first meetings.) Curious, Gallade accompanied his trainer. "Hello... Do you need some help with that?", Wally smiled at Hop.
Craig
Hop probably would have noticed them more if they didn't blend so well into the greenery around! It took a moment, but he noticed the two and waved as his greeting. Looks like he wasn't the only one who would be enjoying some time here.

"Inteleon, you're not gonna join me as I go all the way out?" Hop asked his Pokemon one last time. He just shook his had and waved Hop off. If anything happened, he'd hear or see it and come rushing to the rescue. Hop was a skilled boy, he wouldn't get into *That* Much trouble. Hopefully.

"Hi there!" He gave one last wave once Wally and Gallade came over to him. Hearing offer his help was... Really nice! "There's still a bucket or two if you want to help. Oh, and that tacklebox! They shouldn't be too heavy." He looked over to the two of them. Now that they were closer, he noticed that *Both* Pokemon and trainer were... Shorter than him! He tried not to peer down at the two, but it was a little hard! "My name's Hop!" He offered his hand. Might as well get a name from him.