Tomas
Lavinia had seen more than a few stadiums in her travels, each of them had their own little charms. She had spent most of her time simply getting to know the island and learning who was currently on the island. She recognized a lot of the names and had even battled a good handful of them before, but the one name she wanted to hear wasn't present yet. Mimikyu was riding on top of her head as usual, enjoying the sights along with its trainer, and occasionally making little noises when something specific caught its attention.
Kenneth
❝ 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 ❞

The stadium... It was a big wide place with green grass that looked way too bright. It was probably some kind of synthetic turf. Back where he was from, most of the gyms still had maintained the original idea of keeping Pokemon battles in a small confined area. Some of the gym leaders brought it upon themselves to add their own flare to the way they execute his battles. Gym leader Elesa seems to turn it all into one big fashion show, Marlons gym could easily be mistook for some kind of swimming pool, the striation brothers at some stage implemented their cooking business into there pokebattles. See, everyone had their own way and their own magic to work with confined spaces.   

The mans shimmering blue eyes scanned the wide area. Big stadiums weren't just for Poke-battles you know; They could be used for contests, for performances, for... Sports that actually use people. The man let out a long, hefty sign of disdains, walking slowly by the running track as his Houndoom and Absol raced each other neck to neck. Seeing that he made it all the way out here, he might as well snatch up the opportunity to improve on their strengths and- over all get them outside of their poke balls. He wasn't one to head out in public when there were big groups of people around and *Unfortunately* Big fields almost ALWAYS had people out there.   
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His pokemon seemed to be taking as much of the warm sunlight that they could, his houndooms speed seemingly increasing with each stride. He couldn't help but gently smile to himself as he watched the two pokemon race one another. They were always so serious it was hard to believe that they seemed so relaxed and... Free right now. However, Grimsley was a very wary person. The moment the stranger made their first few steps out on the field he was subconsciously taking note of the things that they were doing. He had only given her a subtle side glance yet he couldn't already help but have the need to make himself seem more presentable. Presentation was always key, even if you weren't going to be spoken to.
Tomas
Even if it was only a side glance Lavinia seemed to instantly catch on. Red met blue as she locked eyes with Grimsley and seemed to stare straight into him. After a second of staring she began to approach the elite four member. Stopping a few feet away she studies his face, her head tilting slightly. Eventually she extends a hand in greeting, mimikyu copying her gesture from atop her head.
Kenneth
Even when he turned away he could feel the other trainers eyes boring into his back as he raised his voice and called out for his pokemon to run back to the start line and go for another round. The houndoom was quick to run back to his side while his Absol trudged behind more tiredly. He gave it a reassuring smile, bent down on one knee and rolled out two pecca berries for the pokemon to snack on before glancing up at the other trainer with a slight smile. He stood up again and gingerly gave her hand a subtle shake, *Ew physical contact.* "Afteroon miss."
Tomas
Even after shaking Lavinia held his hand for a few seconds before releasing him. She stared for a few more seconds before responding to his greeting. "Afternoon..." She says twice as she raises her hand again, this time letting mimikyu shake it. "You're... Grimsley... Right?" She finally remembered his name after running the famous dark type users through her head hoping she had remembered correctly.
Kenneth
So much staring... Two can play at that game! The man didn't seem to have any ill will towards the women. How could he? They just met. His eyes wandered to the mimikyuu that was atop of her head, now shaking hands with him. *How polite.* "Ah- yes thats correct! And who may you be young miss?" He answered before subtly asking her a question. A warm smile graced his face! Still, anyone could easily take it to be unsettling
Tomas
"Lavinia... Arcavia" She responds, not expecting him to know who she was but it was still polite to answer. After Grimsley shook mimikyu's appendage it made a happy noise before repositioning itself on Lavinia's head. The girl looked to the two pokemon accompanying the elite four member before looking back at him. She tried to return the smile, but probably looked a lot creepier than she intended. "Out... For a walk... By yourself?"