Gym Leader's House:

Kida, came home from a long day's work, hoping for something to get his mind of the job, relax, and free him of his boredom; he continued on to the kitchen where he knew he could eat his bore away. He reached for the fridge to grab rice pudding and then trudged his exhausted body over to the cabinets to get a spoon. He ripped on the aluminium cover, only to find the insides' goodness. He guzzled the gooey, vanilla tasting food and fell to a near by sofa,
"God! What an exhausting day!" he said, "my pokemon sure trained hard--Oh! They need to be let out"
Without hesitation he pulled out his six pokemon in ball form, "Gargar! Tyranitar! Flygon! Tropious! Venusaur! Charzard! Have fun guys!" he screamed as he released them as if they were a laser_ light_ show.
For the rest of the night Kida sat there awaiting someone, anyone to knock on his door. You see, didn't get a lot of company, and it made him dreary.