Blair's New Perspective (Private with HyperArc)
 

Blair didn't exactly understand what was going on. One minute he was champion, and the next he was in the middle of some pokemon center that had been converted into an "Adoption Agency". He'd heard most pokemon who came to adopt trainers after pokemon took over the world were perfectly normal, but he was aware of a certain (and increasingly popular) group who adored turning their adopted trainers into babies! He just sat around on his bed and waited, hoping his new "parents" would be sane enough to keep him as a grown-up.

On the other side of the Centre, An lone figure, carrying an large bag of sorts walked in. An Gardevoir. She seemed to be in quite an good mood today, even humming softly under her breath, before making it to the main reception of the place. "Hello there, I've come today to adopt a trainer. There's an peculiar boy that I've seen that I'd like to meet, if you could schedule an appointment?"

Grace was pointed in the direction of Blair's room. The receptionist had called from before, and she was all clear to adopt the former champion.

She gave a smile to the receptionist. “Thanks, I’ll be on my way now.” She said, walking down the rooms and eagerly awaiting their encounter. A couple steps later, she was there, as she faced the door that would forever changed both of their lives.

Grace took a deep breath, and knocked on the door, setting her bag of to the side.

Blair didn't hear footsteps, owing to the hovering nature of the pokemon. He just continued to sit there, bored out of his mind, and looking toward the window.

She knocked again, this time, more audibly. “Hello…?” She called out, unsure if she got the correct room or not “Anybody there?”

Blair deliberately didn't reply. He figured whoever was at the other end might force him into something he didn't want.

He had no idea tat he was right.

“Hm, they might’ve given me the wrong room…” She mused; With her psychic abilities, she already knew there was somebody on the other side, of course, and it was more to give them an false sense of hope. As she turned away, she swiftly opened the unlocked door

“Hi~” The Gardevoir waved.

Blair didn't respond, he kept his arms crossed, and looked up at he-

What was the bag about?

"H-Hey!" Blair said, "What's the deal with that thing!?"

"Ah, no introductions? That's fine... I'm Grace, an Gardevoir, and I'll be looking forwards to adopt you little cutie~" She smiled. He might be quite the work to adapt to his new role, but that's okay.

"This bag?" She bent down and tapped the oversized bag. "Well, I'll wait for the approval from the facility staff before letting you know~"