You were worried sick. You couldn't find your partner pokémon. You had searched everywhere. In the town, in your house, in the supermarket, in the woods, in the weird big airship— ..what.. an AIRSHIP?!

You look up at notice for the first time that there was a FREAKING AIRSHIP parked at the edge of the beach. "....maybe it's in there." You sprint over to the airship, calling our for your pokémon. You notice a small little entryway so.. you use it. Trespassing! Yay!

You step inside the strange vehicle(?), still shouting your pokemon's name but quieter now. Suddenly footsteps sprint towards you. You turn around and get tackled by your partner. You gleefully hug it, happy that you finally found your pokémon. You were getting worried.

You open your way and see a girl with pink-purple hair staring down at you a long with a Quaxwell. "...AH—"

You leap onto your feet, looking at the stranger. Was this her airship?! Oh, crap! She jumped back at your screech, eyes wide from behind her bangs. "WOAH!" Her pink jacket fell off her shoulders slightly. Quaxwell just stood beside her, looking at you in confusion.

"What's going on in— WHO'S THAT?!" Another girl walks in(Liko), screeching as she sees you followed by a boy with brown and red hair who looks slightly younger than her(Roy)

... Why are there so many teenagers here? And they're all STARING AT YOU!