Misty meets a girl interested in her

Approaching the mosque, Misty felt a sense of calm rush over her. No different from all the other times that she had come here, that didn't change the feeling that had come over her.

"As-Salam-U-Alaikum." a voice called out and the gym leader spun around. Standing before her, was a woman her age dressed in a purple niqab and matching long dress. Sticking out from everyone else she had seen so far, Misty could feel the woman's eyes on her.

"As-Salam-U-Alaikum." Misty greeted back and watched the woman look her over. While she had been coming to pray for just a couple of days, she had never seen this woman before. Yet, something about her called out to the gym leader. The oddest feeling right about now. "If you don't mind me asking, what's your name?"

The woman let out a chuckle, bringing a purple gloved hand to where her mouth would be.

"Aminah. And I would assume that you're Misty?" the woman greeted and Misty nodded. Yeah, that was pretty obvious. Even with her modest clothes.

"Yes. Is there something the matter?" Misty inquired as Aminah brought her hand down. Eyes fluttering once, why did the gym leader having a feeling something was about to come about this?

"Want to go out for a little walk after praying?"