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Legit Sibling Suggestions:

Michael Trevino - Twenty-Nine - Mexican

Karla Souza - Twenty-Eight - Mexican and Chilean

Lindsey Morgan - Twenty-Four - Mexican and Irish

Tyler Posey - Twenty-Three - Mexican, Irish, English, and Scottish

underappreciated female characters - [4/?] Davina Claire

“You were born with the ability to change someones life, don’t ever waste it.”

"They excel at performing,” she spoke slowly, waving her hand along emphasizing each word to made sure he understood her original point. She wasn’t some evil grunt who mistreated her pokemon. Kitty was many things, but certainly not an abuser of adorable creatures like her pokemon. 

Rolling her eyes, she cracked a smirk. Lowly trainers huh? He wasn’t too off the mark. Besides his good looks, she could appreciate a sense of humor. She would just ignore the fact one of his pokemon shocked her. Payback for Jigglypuff making them fall asleep in the middle of public street. “You guys never last,” she responded, drumming fingers on her hips. “Always traveling and leaving every town behind, you’re not a sure thing.” Kitty shrugged, her eyes focused on something far off. 

"Yes, I understood that." Jake spoke with a laugh, shaking his head. Maybe the girl wasn’t good at picking up sarcasm or jokes in general. It was a shame, considering how cute she was. Well, no one could truly have it all. He knew this was going to be a one off encounter and he knew that once he moved on from Nimbasa, he would probably never see her again. But he could make the most of their brief encounter, that was for sure.

Being a trainer was everything to Jake. It had been what he wanted for as long as he could remember, and the fact that he was actually achieving his dreams? That meant the world and more to the youngest Puckerman. His brother had tried and failed, so Jake was finally making a name for himself out of Noah’s shadow. “Those of us who are good enough are a sure thing.” He said with a shrug, “We’re competitive, we fight to get to the top… Being the champion? It’s one of the most amazing things someone like me can achieve. So yeah, I’m going to travel a lot to get there. It’s better than being stuck.”

"You plan on being the champion?" she questioned with a quirked brow, her tone expectant. "You don't seem Alder material." She had experience with champion wannabes, and she understood how they operated. With the world, with others. Jake fit every trainer stereotype. He voiced a fear of being stuck, and those words stung almost as bad as a beedrill. They were very familiar to her ears.

"Being stuck isn't that bad..." she murmured at a soft level. It was a rare instance in which she wasn't being snarky or conniving, one of those moments where she actually had feelings. And when she came to, realizing her guard was down, she swiftly threw it back up. She would chastise herself for that momentary slip later. Or maybe take it out on some unsuspecting tourist.