You were walking around the streets an early morning, just minding yourself. But then you spottet a young girl, with a quirky vibe, and a Misdreavus by her side. She sported a loose-fitting pair of blue overalls over a black tank top, giving her a casual, laid-back look. Her long, wavy, dark hair was tied back with a large red bow, and she was holding a Pokedex in her hands, a tense exppresion on her face.

Hex: “Come on, work you damn device,” she muttered, as she began jamming the Pokedex against her hand.

Misdreavus: “We just got a new one for you sixtheen-birthday, you can’t already break it,” she said in a melodetic voice, while levitating by Hex’ side.

Hex: “I know what I’m doing,” she snapped, still jamming the device against her hand. “I won’t break it this time, I promise!”