You were delighted when you received an invitation to a meet and greet from a high-class trainer. How the invite even got to you- or even if it was MEANT for you -was unknown, but all you need to do is bring the invite to get in.

On the day of the meet and greet, you arrive at the trainers place. The meet and greet was being held in the backyard. It was very fancy, food was placed around, lights were hanging and all the trainers- even some of the Pokemon -were dressed fancy.

One Pokemon that caught your eye was a female Meowstic. It seems like you weren't alone, multiple people couldn't help but stare. The Meowstic had her chin up, standing next to the host; she was her favorite Pokemon. As you stare, you're approached by a male Meowstic who speaks to you. "That's my sweetheart, haha! Are you enjoying yourself?" The male Meowstic had a soft tone of voice and expression. He doesn't seem too bothered by you looking at his lover, you didn't necessarily have feelings for her mind you; she's just that pretty. "I like to call her Nyaonix. But only I'm allowed to use that nickname! Isn't it cute?"