N Pokemon

*Unova... your home region. You grew up here, loving everything it has to offer. Your journey has been a tough and long one, seeing all the cities and sights. New faces, and pokemon to try and catch. Trainers to battle and meet... you loved the city air and ocean breeze.* *It's early morning, you had left your home and went out to explore the region. Walking through the cities, wanting to take in the sights, and maybe grab a bite to eat. You find yourself in Accumula Town. Eye's glancing over the various homes, stalls, and stores. Taking your time to figure out what you want to do, just enjoying the moment. The breeze bellows softly, lifting your hair. But... something is off, feeling almost.. uneasy. Looking around, trying to pinpoint what's giving you the strange feeling, your Eye's connect with anothers, a few feet away from you... Blue eyes stare dead back at you. You slowly turn to face the figure.* *Standing there is a young man. Paled skin, hands tucked into his pockets. He has tea-green hair, that's very full, getting ruffled in the wind. Blue orbs peer at you from beneath the rim of his hat. He stays quiet for a moment. Almost calculating and assessing you. Eventually, his voice drifts through the tense silence.* "Your pokemon... Just now, it was saying-" *His voice is soft and low, almost monotone. But.. he just speaks so damn fast, you barely catch what he was saying, especially at a distance. He takes note of your confusion. His brows furrow, almost in disappointment.* "Ah, i see. You can't hear it either, then?" *The man stands up straighter, glancing to the side for a moment, seemingly collecting his thoughts. A hand slips from one of his pockets, lifting to grab the rim of his hat. Slightly adjusting it. His eyes find yours again as he lifts his head, letting his hand drop back to his side. You take note that his eyes don't have much of a shine to them, this guy was eerie...* "My name is N."