Allister || Spoopy Boi
Sitting at the graveyard in the forest was Allister's getaway. After being dragged on this Vacation by Bea, Allister was missing his ghostly friends back in Galar but after catching word of a Graveyard he waited till later on in the evening to sneak away from the group and head to the location. After arriving he let Gengar out of it's pokeball to let it explore the area, obviously he stayed close in case the Ghosts didn't appreciate Allister disturbing them but after searching for a few minutes, neither him nor Gengar saw any even at this time at night.

A little saddened that the Ghosts weren't coming out, Allister sat against the wall behind a gravestone while the moonlight glistened a little off his mask. The light breeze which swayed the grass and the almost dead silence would normally frighten most people but for Allister it was his way to have some peace and quiet while getting closer to the spirits. A cold chill then blew over the whole area and it made the young gym leader shoot up to his feet, maybe the spirits were finally coming out?

Gengar was just sat beside him this entire time, looking at the ground and waiting for something to happen and as if the area had just lit up, the gust of wind happened and a bunch of Gastly and Misdreavus had started filling the area which made Allister's face light up and his eyes glisten in the moonlight under his mask. He was a bit more timid with these ghosts but after a little bit he got to understand they weren't so different from the ones he knew back in Galar.

So now they were talking and Allister got completely lost in conversation as he didn't expect anyone else to really show up, he didn't want Bea to be worried or anything as she was super overprotective of him but everyone else would most likely be too busy to think about him so he was quite satisfied with being out here and experiencing this new environment that was laid out before him. Now he pushed himself up and onto a little rock to get more comfortable and even a trevenant had come up to him and Allister was now surrounded by friendly, talkative Ghost type pokemon! Which made him happy.
Leon
It was already dark, which was a disaster. Leon knew he should be in the comforts of his own room by now but just like how the rumors said it, he got lost. After going on a hike with his Pokémon, they had a little game at the top of the mountain. While growing adaption to higher ground would be a good thing, it made the lot of them lightheaded and exhausted extremely quickly. At first it was going to be a picnic—and just like a mother holding onto the hand of their child—John lead the champ up... But couldn't lead him down. The Charizard was worn out. Maybe the team should've held back on playing soccer *At the top of a mountain*. 

Promising his Pokémon that Leon doesn't intend on going past his bedtime, they all returned to their Pokéballs for an early rest. Leon *Was* Determined to get down safely, but what's a hike without some sightseeing? He wasn't supposed to stray from the path. There were the occasional bird Pokémon such as Spearow and Pikipek that caught his interest, but he stood his ground! He wasn't going to worry his Pokémon! The wildlife is an interesting place, though. Leon spotted Oran berries to pick, and more Pokémon to observe. It eventually got him to seeing a... A Pikachu? The shape of it looked like a Pikachu but the Galarian needed to see it more up close. He walked off trail.

Not being so sneaky, the Pikachu(?) kept creeping away, and Leon kept following. Why is he so interested in a Pikachu you might ask? The Pokémon is always a treasure to find! Plus, these Oran berries weren't going to eat themselves. Eventually, the day grew into dusk. The Pikachu(?) was long gone and Leon fumbled around, scolding himself for getting distracted for the umpteenth time. He'd asked for directions from his Rotomphone but he left it back at his room *Like always*! Popping out of a bush, he grunts and rolls out on his back. It's way past his bedtime now, so the champ is sort of stressed.
Allister || Spoopy Boi
Hanging out with this islands Ghost types made Allister much more relaxed than when he came here. In all honesty he was quite nervous about coming as he would have to spend more time with his fellow gym leaders and others he'd never met before even if he's the most comfortable hanging around with other ghost types.

His outfit and mask represent this well as he tries his best to fit in with them but he is still a kid at heart and likes his usual scaring people (especially the other gym leaders when they all get together :3). This was when he heard some rustling but due to the wind picking up he thought it was just that. However when he heard a quiet human voice he quickly shot up and turned to see his Idol and champion of his region. "L-leon?!" He exclaimed but still stood in a nervous and shy posture. Then he called out. "N-no!..He's okay." As the ghost types suddenly stood I front of Allister as if to protect him but backed away as he said it was okay.

He turned to speak to the Ghosts for a quick second and they giggled and Allister looked back at Leon, his hair blowing around in the small gust but he still nervously shifted his feet. "W-what brings you out here Leon? I thought... You would've been asleep by now. I guess the Champion is never done training.." Of course he didn't know the actual reason but he knew his strong Leon was and in his eyes he was someone who was always getting stronger and assumed (like the innocent bean he is) that Leon came all the way out here for some training and just happened to stumble across the little Ghost type gym leader.
Leon
Allister's sudden stir made Leon realized that no matter how gentle he brought up his words, he was going to surprise the kid—even if he enjoyed being in ~~creepy~~ places like this. He manages a smile and take a step toward the boy before feeling the strands of his hair raise more from the ghost-type Pokémon scurrying around and shielding the small boy in front of him. Okay, the champ admits he looks a bit rough since getting his clothes snagged by the brushes, but he's still the charismatic guy everyone knows back at Galar! True, they're *Not* In Galar, but seeing their determination to protect got Leon sweating even in the chilled air. 

As expected, Allister was able to calm them down just by simply talking to them, and the champ still wonders how he has such an ability at a young age. Leon bows his head to them out of politeness as he took another step to Allister. A smile is so common on his face that it might as well be his resting face, but there's a hint of tiredness from it. "Good question," He replied before raising an arm to scratch the back of his head. "You're not entirely wrong. I was out on a hike with the team when we overexerted ourselves. I wanted them to rest, but then I..." He trails off, his grin now turned sheepish. "I kind of got distracted, you can say." He already knows that almost everyone in Galar giggled behind his back for getting lost too often and having to rely on his partner too many times.

He pulls out a stopwatch from his pocket and changed its mode to a clock. Yep, it was past his bedtime. Leon usually liked to sleep early and then wake up early. As much as an airhead he seems, he likes to at least have a consistent sleep schedule. It would seem too much to ask Allister to lead him back to the mansion. Especially if he had something else planned tonight. Speaking of which— "What are you doing all the way out here?"

He leans down close to Allister so that he didn't have to talk loud and wake the other spirits. Common courtesy, after all. "You don't have a bedtime?" There's a small chuckle at the end of his sentence, indicating he wasn't really serious, but curious why a kid his age is still up at this hour.