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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?"
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