Leon patted her shoulder lightly with a grin. “Well, if you can, hold up on facing Brock until I come back. I kind of want to see it,” he said before heading off on his own. He hadn't really thought she would enjoy the museum. It was rather boring to most, but he enjoyed looking at the various fossils and delving into the history behind the Pokemon.

So, he did, his Pokemon following behind him. He left his Pokemon out, letting them trail behind him as they looked at the exhibits as well. It was quite an interesting exhibit, seeing the various fossilized Pokemon like Kabuto and Omynite. Even the fearsome Aerodactyl. It even had a showing of some of the legendary Pokemon. The majestic birds; Zapdos, Moltres, and Articuno. The last piece was one he had heard next to nothing about. It was known as Mew, no one every truly being able to capture the little guy.

Overall, he found the entire thing enthralling. Though, as it turned out, his interesting get away wasn't to last. “They even let you have a Pokemon? Geez. The standards much have dropped in that week,” a voice commented with a sigh.

Turning around, Leon was faced with the last person he wanted to see. Someone from his childhood, a constant thorn in his side all throughout school. “...Roy,” he greeted with a small frown. “What are you doing here?”

“Well, I came to check out the museum. Wouldn't you know, I find the book worm,” he said with a cocky grin, a hand brushing through his flame red hair. Green eyes locked on his sky blue before the cocky grin turned into a distasteful frown. “So, who took pity on you and gave you that sad group of Pokemon?”

This made Leon's eyes narrow in disgust at the insult. He was used to taking the bastard's comments directed at him. He wasn't getting away with an insult to his Pokemon, though. “I caught them myself. I didn't need a hand out,” he said softly. “If you think we're such a sorry sight, why not test it yourself?”

Roy raised an eyebrow, but his Pokeball came out anyway, tossing it out. “Squirtle's all I need to take you down.”

“Charmander. Let's show him our strategy,” Leon stated, choosing the least likely to win against the water type. He didn't seem worried, though, simply pushing up the glasses on his face.