Jiro wakes up, as soon as the plane lands in the Celo Region. He rubs his eyes, and start yawning. He looks around then he put his left hand on the waist, he smiled when he reaches his Pokeball.

The landing was smooth, he's ready to take the farthest step he ever take. He would never come out of Hoenn region, if not because his grandfather invited him to holiday.
He watches the passenger wait in line towards the exit door, he begins to rise and put on his backpack. He takes a queue behind an approximately same aged with him. He widens his eyes when he sees the boy called out a Dratini. He never sees such beautiful pokemon before.

 He walks slowly, feeling embarrassed with his pokemon. He holds his pokeball tightly as he walks towards the airport terminal building.