#wildxruby

        "You've caught me by surprise! My apologies for my shock, I am Sycamore! Though.. you might already know that or you might not... What can I do for you?"

The young Magma Leader blinked up at May, grinning. "Look at this!" He threw a Pokeball forward, a Numel emerging from it. "I'm gonna be the best trainer! You'll see!"

His singing voice is surprisingly high pitched. and he tends to have his voice break on high notes, or to only sing half the words and just hum the rest.

It had been some time since the original plans of his Team had been foiled. Maxie sighed as he rested himself in the hot springs of Lavaridge, closing his eyes and wondering what could have happened if he had succeeded. Hoenn would have a larger landmass and he would be laughing at Archie. But their plans had failed too, so at least he didn't feel so disappointed about defeat. The hot water and the steam helped ease aching muscles as he relaxed, trying to think of what he was going to do with Team Magma now. Should he try to re-enact his original plans, disband the Team or have them follow a new purpose? The steam was making him drowsy and he was about to doze off, but several noises jolted him awake. "What was--- someone there?" He sat up, trying to keep himself as much in the water as possible since he'd not brought any swim shorts, only a towel.

        ❝I look like I belong on a pole, or on my stomach,❞ Maxie grumbled, arms crossed over his chest. There was a prominent scowl decorating his face — along with some painted on whiskers.

        ❝Could you assist me in getting these         torchics into their pokéballs? I have no         free hands to do so myself...❞

"Did you just.....say you wanted to touch my hair?"

Misaki is part Johtoian and Hoennian, but doesn’t have an accent. Mostly because she was born in Slateport City and the rest of her family lives in Johto.