James
Jean would walk around, 7ft tall unown trailing after her. They seemed to be having a conversation about the park, with the unown speaking in a strange voice.
Stephen
Calem smiled softly as a small, lilac coloured baby Kangaskhan squeaked and toddled beside him. It was a very curious little thing, occasionally going off in one direction to look at a strange object or another Pokémon. It then went over to the very odd looking Unown, squeaking in an attempt to intimidate it.

"L... Li'l Kanga? W... Where have you g... Gone mon ami?.."
James
The large unown faced down the small baby kangaskhan, as Jean stopped talking and looked over at it,"Unown, stand down". She kneels near the baby in a non-scary and non-threatning matter,"Where'd you come from, little thing?"
Marissa
**"...Is that what you call a baby?"**
Stephen
The small nornal type squeaked more, holding it's little paws up to try and make itself seem big and intimdating, which really didn't work considering it wasn't even a foot tall.

"I... I'm s... So sorry Madamoiselle.."

Calem stuttered, very afraid of the strange Unown as he picked up the little baby Kanga.

"Th... They're v... Very curi.. Curious... Very sorry.."
James
Jean stood up and gently smiled,"Oh, its no problem. Baby pokemon are naturally curious, its fine really", she glances at the unown with a bit of caution, then back at the boy,"Would you mind telling me your name?"
Marissa
The unown rotates and gnashes at the boy before reverting back to its somewhat normal face,**"What's it with you? Why are you stuttering?"**, its seemed to have no concept of human attitude or speech, outside of Jean's cold words and demeanor.
Stephen
"C... Cal... Calem.."

He mumbled, the small baby squeaked in fear at the gnashes, whimpering and crying a little. There was a growl as the mother Kangaskhan walked up behind the small boy, the big normal type being barely taller than the Unown at 7'3. The motherly Pokémon seemed rather intimidating, especially against the soft demeanour of it's trainer.

"I... It's a... A long story.."
James
The scientist gives the unown a steely glare before looking back at Calem apologetically,"I see, its nice to meet you Calem. I apologize for the unown, its not quite... In tune with the world yet. Call me Jean",she rapidly types something in her brace,"Did you come from... Kalos, perhaps?"
Marissa
It backs down, slightly bending backwards at the taller normal type, its four eyes corner in suspicion as it analyses the kangaskhan.
Stephen
"O... Oui, a... And it's alright, I... I really don't mind.."

The mother Kangaskhan picked Calem up and set them behind it, snarling as the Unown in a protective manner of it's child and trainer.

"K... Kanga, it's ok... P..Please?.."
James
She bops the unown with her glove, electricity bouncing around it and shutting the thing up, she types some more and adjusts her glasses, "I suppose the process can take another day", she recalls the unown back into a sinister black ball and calls out a friendly looking shiny azumarill instead to try to relieve the tension, "Are you sure you really don't mind?"

"Being prodded by an abomination doesn't sound too nice"
Stephen
"O... Oui, I... I get used to this sort of thing... K..Kanga is just a little protective.."

He gently pat the normal type to help it calm down, which it did and eventually moved to the side to let Calem 
Past. There, he put the baby Kanga down where it toddled over to the shiny Azumarill, squeaking in a happy sort of way.

"S... Sorry a... Again.."
James
"Ahhhh no, its my fault entirely, don't think too much about it"
The azumarill would playfully(but gently) bop the baby Kanga on the nose and chatter happily in pokespeech
"I'm sorry if this sounds too much personal, but do you have a help pokemon?"
Stephen
"O... Oh, I... I have a therapy Espurr if that works? Th... They help me to calm down when I... Um... I h... Have a bit of a moment.."

He mumbled, his Kangaskhan patting his head with and exhaled sharply. It nuzzled against it's trainer's cheek, the boy giggling a little.

"But I... I've known Kanga the longest... Th... They're basically my mother... Well... K..Kind of.."
James
"That makes sense, kangaskhan are very motherly pokemon; and espurrs are great for therapy"

She recieves a small ping and looks it up, projecting several walls of text in the air.

"Speaking of therapy, flowers and flower pokemon in general help a lot in the healing process; do you like flowers and flower pokemon, Calem?", oh boy, she was about to go on a ride.
Stephen
The noirette looked up at the the walls of text in the air, the small baby Kangaskhan squeaking exictedly and holding it's paws up at the projections.

"I... I do... Uhm... W..Why? If I may ask o... Of course.."
John
"Ah, c'mon girl!" Marnie, called, but for some reason, morpeko wouldn't leave the boy alone. She was still nudging him, and squeaked a bit when he gave her a pat on the head. "Wow, she really likes you," The young gym leader smiled, giving the boy a little hum of approval. He looked pretty frail and small, but Marnie knew better than to underestimate frail looking people. "So, while you're getting to know her, what's *Your* Name, strange boy?" Marnie asked, raising an eyebrow. When she felt something tap her, and she looked over to see, aah. "Yes, Mr. Gallade?" It seemed to want attention, but when she acknowledged him, Morpeko then wanted her attention too!
"Awe, what is it, girl? I thought you liked the green haired boy," Marnie teased." She took a deep breath, fanning herself with her hand. "Oh bother, it's kind of hot out here, huh?" Or maybe it was just because she wore a leather jacket when it was so sunny out. "Hmm, maybe we should go somewhere indoors? Might prevent me from passing out," She added bluntly.
"I'm Marnie by the way. And that's Morticia, heh, the Morpeko you've been petting." She smiled.
James
"Haven't found anyone on this island in general that likes flowers... They seem to think of them as insignificant buds here and there"
Jean quickly taps out some sentences on the holographic walls as they disappeared one by one.
"I thought it would be nice to talk to someone who likes flowers, or have a common interest"

"Say, I think I'll be able to show you some interesting stuff; follow me if you want to"
Jean walks away, shiny azumarill following as they go to
Larry
"My name is Wally! It's nice to meet you Marnie!", he thought that she was scary at first. Once the boy got acquainted to the Galarian gym leader, she's actually friendly! "Morticia really likes me! Aww, don't you?", he giggled as he continue to pet her Morpeko. As Gallade frowned at the pipsqueak, he turned to see Marnie and felt embrassed that he would recieve attention from her. The fighting psychic jumped, cowering behind his trainer. When the boy felt something, he looked back to see his Pokemon. "You don't have to be shy!", Wally walked towards the five foot creature, wrapping his arms around the Blade Pokemon. "Gaa", Gallade blushed as he was carrying his trainer like a little kid. "Sorry about that, he's just shy!", Wally told Marnie as he continued to cling onto Gallade.

Looking at the blue sky, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. It wasn't a good idea to wear a sweater and pants when the glaring sun is hitting him and Marnie. "It is getting warmer in here", Wally pulled the collar of his shirt. "Ga!", Gallade suggested the four of them should head to somewhere inside. "I was thinking about that! How about we head to the  We can play some games there", he suggested, getting the idea from his Gallade.