Hayden walked out of the rather large Pokemon Center, Shielding his blue eyes from the strong sun overhead. His messy orange hair which stopped just below his ear was very messy but Hayden didn't believe in any products. He wore a pair of blue jeans and a white tank top with a blue ruck sack on his back. The busy town of Rustoborough city was a long way from his home in Kanto but he just loved to travel.
Hayden was only 16 and already explored most of Kanto so turned his attentions onto a new region. He was rather tall for his age, reaching about 6 ft in height. He was rather muscular too which he liked to show off by wearing tight tops, preferably sleaveless to show off his arms. Many people judged him by his appearence but he was actually a nice guy and very caring, especially towards Pokemon. He stored his Pokeballs in his pockets but each one of them had a marking on it so he knew which Pokemon was in which, without even looking.
As he walked down one of the busy streets, a single Pokeball came rolling towards him. He stopped with his foot and picked it up. He walked on to see a boy, desperately clutching onto all of his belongings which escaped from the bag.
"Need some help?" Hayden asked as he bent down and started picking up items.