Time had flown by and it was now lunchtime, and with Bo, more food was always involved. The duo made their way to the Pokemon Center in search of the registration for either the Battle Tournament or the Pokemon Contest and were met with a crowd of paparazzi. He knew the festival were going to attract a lot of people, but he never expected it would attract famous celebrities. Conor actually wondered which one was there, inside the Pokemon Center, not that it really mattered to him.

"Maybe we should just come back later," the trainer muttered after thinking about it for a few seconds. The sea of paparazzi covering the enterance to the center were a bit much for him to handle at the moment.

"[I]Let's go eat now then![/I]" Bo cried, rubbing his tiny stomach as it growled.

"Why are you always so hungry?" Conor sighed, patting his little Pichu on the head as it rested on his shoulder. "You eat so much for a little guy." He looked at the mob of fans and cameras and knew what he had to do. Registration was going to close soon for both the Battle Tournament and Pokemon Contest, so he had to get into the center to register if he wanted to participate. So with a big, deep breath, he charged his way through.

"Excuse me," The trainer shouted, making his way through every nook and cranny he could find. "Sorry, trying to get through." When he finally made his way to the front, by the door of the center he fell in, feeling the much needed air conditioning. "Wow," he said with a big sigh of relief, "It feels great in here." The trainer and Pokemon pair made their way to the front desk, glancing at all of the trainers who were in the center before them.

Each had their very own unique style and aura to them, but there was actually one that stuck out like a sore thumb. A man in pink with his Sylveon, now he looked different and strangely familiar. Conor squinted his eyes and examined the trainer closer as he walked past, there was something oddly familiar with him, but Conor couldn't quite put his thumb on it.

Once he reached the desk, the trainer turned and smiled to the always angelic Nurse Joy. "Hi, I'm here to register for the Battle Tournament."

"Oh great!" She replied cheerfully. She began typing stuff up onto her computer before turning back to Conor once again with a big smile, "I'll just need your name and Pokemon party that you'll be using!"

The trainer nodded in reply, smiling happily that he now ready for the tournament.