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Lumin wrinkled his eyebrows. He hadn't thought about what he was going to choose. He had heard about the different choices the lab had, and there were a lot. However, he wasn't incredibly fond of the nine main ones. But he was also worried that if he chose a random Pokemon, it might be one of the types that reminded him of his past, namely Light and Electric. And he also hoped it wasn't a Ghost or Dark Pokemon, since they seemed to be more scared of him than he was of Light-types. He decided he would try his luck anyway. "I think I'll just choose a random one, if you don't mind, sir." But of course, he didn't go get the Pokeball, because frankly, he had never been in the lab before and didn't know where everything was.

Lumin's hand tensed as he felt over the multitude of spheres on the table. He tapped a couple, and for some reason they just didn't feel right. Then he placed his hand on one further to his right, and for some reason his hand stopped at it. He didn't know why- he hadn't done it. He picked it up and threw it in the opposite direction of the table. He heard a flash signifying the Pokeball opening, and then Aaron said...
(I had to come up with a different way to introduce the random other than "the Pokeball opened and he saw...", because he can't see )

Lumin couldn't see the Ralts on the ground. However, he knew exactly where it was. He didn't know how: usually he had to get used to something to be able to sense it. But the Ralts that stood in front of him was communicating to him somehow: not telepathically, as he would be able to hear it in his mind, but the Ralts seemed to communicate through an aura similar to Lumin's. The Ralts, who he decided to name TK after telekinesis, was quite obviously happy to have a new master. Lumin bent down and patted the bright red horn on TK's head. The little Pokemon gave a cry of joy, which made Lumin smile. He fumbled on the table for the Pokeball, which he had set down, and returned TK. Lumin then turned to Aaron. "Thanks. He's perfect." Lumin then thought of something. "While I'm here, do you have some sort of machine for some information? Oh, and audio's probably best."
(OOC: Woohoo! Good choice for blind Lumin here. I can have some fun with this little guy...)
Edit: (Uh-oh. I just realized something. TK here only has Growl, and won't learn Confusion until he levels up. So, I don't think this gym battle will turn out well.)

(OOC: Yeah, the only damaging Egg Move for Ralts is Shadow Sneak, which I think is a little powerful to start with. Maybe I could just have him start at 6?)

Lumin nodded and walked over to where he heard a high-pitched ringing sound, and felt for the slot. He placed TK's Pokeball inside the machine, and heard a whirring sound as he assumed details were being printed on the screen. He turned to Aaron, whom he hoped would read the results to him.

Lumin, confused at all that happened in a short amount of time, stood where he figured the box was. He reached for TK's Pokeball, and threw it out in front of him. He heard a flashing sound, and then a "Ralts!" He smiled, taking in the warmth of the sunlight streaming in from above. However, he felt something else too. He could see. Well, not like a normal person could. TK was connecting to him telepathically, allowing Lumin to see through his eyes. Lumin, shocked at the new experience, was seeing what TK was seeing. He saw Aaron on the other side of the battlefield, clutching a Pokeball in his hand. He saw the flowers outlining the gym, and noticed he actually wasn't in the box. He moved over to it, and faced Aaron again. He smirked, figuring he could catch Aaron off-guard with this new ability of his. "Alright Aaron, let's do this!"

(OOC: Well, it's not giving him an advantage. It just allows him to battle without having to constantly strain to hear sounds over the noises of battle, or try to use changing air currents to notice where they are by looking for breaks in the current. I figured this would be a little easier, and it's nice because Ralts are supposedly very connected to their trainers.)