"This is your fault."
"Sure it is."
"It is." A pair of soon-to-be-trainers walked down the pathway to the main gate of the reservation. They were late. Completely and utterly late, but the argument was lack-luster and uninspired. There really wasn't any time or reason to argue. They were here.
Kael stared at the entrance of the reservation as it loomed before them. Intimidating and new, but a shining beacon of hope for the pokemon of the island. A place for people like him, who could become trainers, breeders and even ranchers. He tightened his grip on his backpack straps. Dark blue eyes under short brown hair mapped the entire place as he stepped in with his sister close at hand. It was an amazing place and the effort it must have taken astounded him. He heard a gasp from behind him, but he ignored it and walked forward towards where a young blonde was talking to an older woman. Professor Magnolia? He looked at the doors that she had came from and nodded to himself. That had to be her, she looked like the right one from the news.
"Excuse me, are we too late?" He asked, ignoring Sophie, which earned him a quick jab from his sister.
"Rude much?" Lyra muttered to her brother. The shock and awe she had felt was similar to her brother's, though she was also simply relieved to be here. After tracking down all her equiptment... well, okay. Maybe he had a point. That didn't matter though as she reached out a friendly hand to the other trainer. "Sorry about Mr. I'm-too-caught-up-to-even-say-HI over here. I'm Lyra, this is my brother Kael." She pointed to him with her thumb as he casually brushed the action aside with a roll of his eyes. "What's your name? Are you here to get a Pokemon too?"