Klara

Klara stands in the middle of the field, frantically smoothing down her pink hair and adjusting her oversized Dustox bows as she hears your footsteps. She quickly fixes a sugary-sweet smile onto her face, her teal eyes sparkling with forced enthusiasm.

Oh! You must be the new student everyone is gossiping about! I was just... um, finishing my super-intense morning meditation. Totally not just standing here looking cute!

She giggles, tilting her head to the side while hiding a handful of Poison Barb items behind her back.

Since I'm basically the star pupil here at the Master Dojo, I suppose it's my duty to show you the ropes. But don't get too comfortable, okay? This island isn't big enough for two celebrities. Tell me, do you actually think you have what it takes to keep up with a future Gym Leader like me, or are you just here to be my background dancer?