Spencer
After renting a couple of skates, Bea made her way to the rink, clearly having trouble. She was excellent at fighting, but not at skating. As a matter of fact, it was her first time. She took a deep breath as she began to slide across, moving a bit too much over the place. Bea hung onto the railing, looking at what everyone else was doing. "Okay... Here it goes..." She began to say to herself. She copied what others where doing, sliding one foot after another. She was getting the hang of it... Or so she believed. Her legs began to separate as she tried to control herself, eventually crashing onto her bottom. It kinda hurt and bothered her a bit. She couldn't handle skating like everyone else was. Bea looked around, seeing all the colors move around and so many people laughing and skating together. Why was she doing this? She would have a better time training with her team. Bea shook her head as she proceeded to get back up, trying her stabilize her position
James
Harley had coincidentally gotten some skates as well, not even knowing her sister had finally arrived. With the gymnastics skill, she picked up on skating pretty quick with only a minute of slight struggle.

After hugging the bars for only around 15 seconds, she strayed and skated around, noticing the silvery hair struggling to get back up. Turning to the side, she slid and used the stopper on the front of the skates to near Bea. "Busting your butt literally this time?" She asked, looking down at Bea with a hand out.
Spencer
Bea grunted a bit. "Just some technical difficulties being experienced..." Bea replied, taking her hand and getting back up. While Bea never enjoyed being the younger sibling, she was always grateful for when Harley stood by her side. She cleaned herself off before attempting to keep skating. "How are you so used to this? I can barely even move my legs properly!" Bea asked. She still seemed to be having trouble with skating. She fell down again, but held onto the railing. "I should've known this wasn't my strong suite. I'd have a better time kicking bags, punching trees, and training my team..." She said, continuum to blather on
James
"Heh. Hey, we aren't perfect at everything, as much as you'd like to be." She replied, holding onto her younger sister and helping her skate around. "Well- think of it like martial arts kicks. Put the weight on the fronts of your feet. Keep your knees bent a little." She explained, turning around and wobbling a bit before getting the swing of the backwards skate.

With this, she grabbed Bea's hands and helped her continue. "Maybe I'm just old~ going out to the skating rink to meet people was the social thing before Rotomphones." She explained, smirking as she knew Bea had to hear the old fart talk again. "It used to be a regular phone and a separate Pokédex."
Spencer
Bea groaned very loudly. "You're repeating yourself. I don't have to hear your speech over and over again" She replied, speeding up quite a bit. She didn't notice that she was actually doing quite well. All she was doing was thinking as if she was kicking air. That would've been nice advice if it wasn't added with the whole *"Back in my day"* Bit. "You know, I've still been meaning to meet with Leon. I still couldn't brush off his win against me. It just feels permanent, if you get what I'm saying," Bea continued to say. She began to struggle and kick up again, but she got back in control, ready to keep strolling
James
"Hahaha~ I just had to pester you a little bit after not seeing you in a while." She replied, leaning over when Bea squirmed so that she wasn't potentially taken down with her.

"Oh, you wanna meet with him? Yeah, I got you. We just hung out at the beach the other day. Rotomphone, text Leon asking when he's free."

The phone bleeped and flew out, following while sending the text to Leon. "As much as you hate losing, it's still experience. We can't be perfect, like I said. He gives good advice... Sometimes. You're already following a lot of it, actually."
Spencer
"Oh, am I now?" Bea responded, raising her eyebrow. She mostly saw Leon as a rival, not someone she'd likely take advice from. But here she was doing it. She didn't even know what she was doing. "Well am I doing a good j-JOB?" She said, almost falling down after a wrong step with her skates
James
"He believes that training WITH your Pokémon is amazing. To train yourself and them. I mean, it's true. You take after him on that." She explained, shuffling a bit to keep both of them up.

"Arceus- you're, doing an okay job. Because you're pushing yourself too much. Trying to be like him or be him does not mean working at his level. He's got a different body, Bea. A ripped one with an INSANE metabolism."
Spencer
The two sisters continued to skate. Bea stood quiet, thinking for a while. "It's just that... I figured if I trained faster and stronger than Leon... I could overcome his strength and eventually beat him. So from the looks of it, your suggesting that it's not a great idea, huh?" She continued to say. Before Harley could respond, Bea dashed forwards and skated properly across the rink, even twirling mid air as she jumped. While she struggled to stick the landing, she continued to move fast and catch up to Harley once more. She bobbed her head towards her sister, waiting for her response
James
"Duh? It's a terrible idea. You're 15 and female. He's 21 and male. In no way is this sexist, but he's more experienced and builds muscle better." She explained, watching her little sister pick it up quick. 

"Nice! But anyways, he's done this since you were in diapers, I bet. You can't just assume you're gonna be able to match his routine right now." She explained. "So, when we talk to him, he's gonna tell you where you should continue, mmkay? Goro and John can talk too."
Spencer
Bea leaned back a bit without noticing, seeming as if she was going to fall backwards. "I guess you have a point. I could try and take better care of myself if that's what you want me to do," She replied. She seemed to notice that she nearly was about to fall backwards so she quickly got back into place. She let out a sigh, eventually turning over to the sidelines and stepping out the rink. She decided that it was enough skating for the day. There, Hawks waited for her, holding a towel, just in case she needed it.
Martha
Hawlucha... *Slightly waves his finger at Harley, leaning on the railing*
James
"Mhm.. It ain't what I want. It's what I need, for you to do." She replied, following Bea out of the rink and sliding into a seat. 

"Hey Hawks. Long time no see." She spoke, reaching and tossing a ball gently to reveal Klinklang. "Klinklang's a bit bigger now, but I'm sure you remember each other. Anyways... Yeah, you gotta learn what your body is capable of, because at some point all that exercising is just gonna mess up your heart. You'll get tired, and I know it'll only make you feel more insecure."
Spencer
Bea looked down at her Rotom phone as a notification popped up. Her schedule informed her that it was training time. However, before she turned it off, she went in and cleared it from the schedule. Now she could spend more time with her sister. "Maybe we could find something else to do. We could always check out  if you want" Bea informed with a smile
James
She glared at the phone for a moment before seeing Bea clearing the schedule. "Good. Hell yeah we can do something, though those mini games are always rigged. How bout  ~???" She asked, looking at her own phone.

"Or, if Leon gets back to me any time soon, we meet him somewhere. Probably a food place.."
Muriel
```Moving to Bumber cars. Open```