[[OOC: Okay, y'all. I'm stepping in and stepping up. Let's make this fun.]]
Kalseng had been wandering around Kanto for a while now, just passing through town by town, trying to find new or exciting places. Kalseng hadn't found anything of interest yet, and he had decided as much to head to Cerulean city to explore the cave he had heard about there. It supposedly housed the pokemon Mewtwo, which meant it was thoroughly surrounded by fables and stories that Kalseng was eager to learn.
Kalseng's brown hair was fluttering gently in the wind, flaring backwards as his girafarig ran with its trainer riding on top. He addorned a pair of worn-out blue jeans and a white long-sleeve shirt covered in a dark green jacket now, in contrast to his old clothing which he had long since outgrown. Kalseng laughed as the scenary quickly disappeared behind him. The air was fresh and crisp, much like the air of Pewter City, which was one of the reasons Kalseng was excited to get to the cave.
Of course, on his way there there would be a detour through Mt. Moon, but Kalseng could very well live with that. Soon, Kalseng came to a Pokemon Center, and Kalseng gave his pokemon the signal to stop. The Girafarig stopped, and Kalseng got down off of his Psychic pokemon. "Go eat, girl." Kalseng said, patting his Girafarig on the head. The pokemon cheered happily, and ran off to a nearby patch of grass. Kalseng then spun on his heels, and briskly walked towards the Pokemon Center, past the battling trainers.
Upon entering the center, he noticed how entirely dead the place was. No one sat by the copmuters, the chairs were entirely empty, and the nurse was practically asleep at the counter. Kalseng didn't need the service as much as he just needed some food, so he passed the reception counter, and headed straight for the cafeteria. The room was not very large, the only decoration about 7-8 tables, and a few rows of food, set up like a buffet. There were two refrigerators on one side of the room, containing various beverages, and opposite of them was a register with a bored looking clerk. Only one person was eating there, and he was entirely wrapped up in his newspaper.
Kalseng let out a small sigh and found a few items to munch on, and he paid for them at the register. Upon leaving the center, he unscrewed the top of his milk, and took a drink. Two trainers were battling fiercly with low-level pokemon, so Kalseng decided to sit and watch the two trainers, while munching on an apple and placing a sandwich on the ground.
This would be a nice, relaxed journey for him.