The entire fight was just one spectacular showcase of why Aisha wanted so desperately to become a good Pokemon trainer, to be able to surpass a Pokemon's weakness and come out on top! Even the Charmander had stop fussing in her arms, enthralled by the fight. As the fight came to a halt and the dust began to settle, Aisha cheered alongside the rest of the spectators, excitingly jumping up and down.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"One day we'll be just as good, wont we, Charlie?"</span>She cooed, as she rocked her Pokemon up and down. It was a strange thought, to imagine herself one day fighting on such a level. But she'd work hard and earn that level!<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">"Hi! My name's Aisha!"</span>She cheered as Jake introduced himself, happy to make new friends.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"And this here is Charlie. Say hello to him, Charlie."</span>She cooed, bouncing the annoyed looking Charmander up and down.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"He can get a little cranky."</span>She giggled. So Jake had come here earlier? That meant that he knew the place better than Aisha did. Aisha looked over towards where the Arcanine trainer was, it would be great if she could get someone like him to become her friend! He was probably bursting with all kinds of tips and tricks, but apparently the majority of the spectators had the same idea, crowding around the boy. Were her parents as good as him? They never really spoke much of their time as a trainer, figuring it was Aisha's path to discover... As cryptic as that sounded.<br/><br/>She turned to face Jake again as he mentioned the professor, and smiled brightly.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Sure! I think I got everything though..."</span>She pouted, recalling the things she brought. Sleeping bag, spare Pokeballs, some food... No, she couldnt quite think of anything to buy just yet. Maybe some potions and antidotes? Then again, were there even any poisonous Pokemon in this region? She could always ask the professor!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>