A Floramon would gently approach Suzy. The flower like digimon had seen her, and others playing, and thought it'd be best to approach whoever was left when the others were gone. "Um,excuse me, but...do you think we could play too?" She had recently gained the ability for others to see her, but she still looked like a glitching hologram.
(A starter from my side blog @digital-pokemon if it's alright)
She wasn't expecting many other kids, or at least young ones like her, to still be hanging around after she saw off her usual friends. At the corner of the playground Floramon had approached sat a row of round metal tubes sculpted to look like train cars, with an engine at the front of the line that the bui sat atop of with a juice box in her paws, having enjoyed the little breather she got while watching her buddies leave and the teenagers continue to hang around.
"Hm?" She hadn't even noticed this small one before it spoke up, and the glitching caught her eye. It reminded her of some of those computer things she'd seen on tv... Porygons, if she remembered right? "Sure! I've got time before I go home!" Was it really that easy to befriend a pokemon? At this age, probably. Not like a kid would say no to new friends.
