[center][h3][color=0054a6]Gray Lune[/color][/h3]

The Illuminate Festival, eh? For all their time living in Vale, the three Grays were completely unaware of this information and became drawn in by such a prospect. The trio sitting in a linear line to each other only knew of the Vytal Festival as Gray tapped his lip with his thumb. Penumbra was the only other of them who was ingesting information, whilst Umbra had his head adjacent to the stage, staring at a posse of lovely Huntresses to be. They exchanged winks for the mean time before receiving a jab from Gray, causing the other two to wince.

[color=0054a6]"Hey, Umbra, pay attention,"[/color] he hissed at the white haired male who lethargically rolled his neck back to Gray, smiling with a lecherous glint in his eyes. [color=8493ca]"I am paying attention,"[/color] he elicited a chuckle as he closed his eyes before feeling his ear get tugged harshly.

[color=0054a6][i]"I meant with Othello; listen first, court after this is finished."[/i][/color] Mentally communicating, Gray kept his eyes firmly placed on the stage as the explanation continued as the snow haired boy shifted uncomfortably, staring at the stage.

[color=8493ca][i]"Alright, alright! Sheesh, you can stop now..."[/i][/color] With that said, he let his grasp fall away from Umbras ear. Afterwards, he instinctively nursed his own ear, not enjoying that little event. [color=003471][i]"With that said, may we stop bickering and feast our eyes on the proper event at hand,"[/i][/color] the black haired boy chimed in with a huff, closing his eyes to concentrate on the words emanating from the center stage.

As they all absorbed the I formation, Gray stressed himself to constantly check on his lighter counterpart, just in case he wasn't bothering himself with the speech. He often found a bored Umbra, slouching a little in his seat with glazed eyes and a frown that screamed "when will this end?" Gray never averted his eyes to Penumbra, seeing as he trusted the other to stay attentive.

Thankfully, the speech was shorter than Umbras attention span and the flocks of students were released from the chamber. A chorus of students all speaking out of tandem began to erupt from the arena, leaving the Grays to contact each other, via telepathy of sorts. They all shot up in a wave like fashion, before Gray went to adjust his "worn" coat whilst Umbra began whipping his head around, analyzing the area so he could find those sensual girls he was eyeing earlier. Penumbra just stood there, waiting for a part of the crowd to disperse. Finding the opportunity, he zipped through the smile lining, mixing with the myriads of Illuminate students.

[color=0054a6][i]"Alright, lets get to looking for our Team... I feel like that's for the best."[/i][/color]

[color=8493ca][i]"What? Why not go off and mingle with a few other students... wait... ohoho, I know what this is about!"[/i][/color] Dear god, not this again. As Gray and Umbra split up from each other, one began pinching the bridge of their nose while the latter only smiled impishly behind his back.

[color=8493ca][i]"You wanna spend time with our dear leader! It was obviously love at first sight, how you..."[/i][/color] ... Gray was sifting through the crowds, ignoring all of the commentary made by Umbra. She was peppy and lively, though he didn't understand why she as chosen as the leader... but despite her peculiarities and immaturity, the trio found it difficult to dislike her.

Though, if he was being a tad honest, she was probably the third best candidate for this crew of misfits, seeing as Farren seemed quite mature to handle the responsibilities and was fairly cool. Russet... well... maybe there were hidden depths?

[color=0054a6][i]"Status update you two?"[/i][/color]

[color=8493ca][i]"Well, I've found a hot busty chick whose single..."[/i][/color]

[color=0054a6][i]"I meant as important."[/i][/color]

[color=8493ca][i]"... hasn't had a boyfriend before, fairly rambunctious in certain areas, and she calls her weapons the Gam Gam Pistols... wow, that really is some nice artillery!"[/i][/color]

[color=003471]"... spotted our team; they are congregated at..."[/color] After giving the coordinates, Gray muscled his way through the crowd before coming into contact with Penumbra, who was staring meekly as he diagnosed the whole situation. Umbra made it in time just to see the routine act going on before putting an arm around Gray and poking at his chest.

[color=8493ca]"Yo, looks like you've got some serious competition within our group! She's already falling for-[/color]

[color=0054a6]"Don't you dare finish that sentence,"[/color] he hissed at Umbra whose hands flew towards his chest, backing away a few inches with a joking, exaggerated frown.

The trio followed right behind each other with Penumbra meekly standing in the back, playing with his fingers as the duo up front approached. They both gave the group the same affable wolfish grin they usually did, along with Gray giving a quaint little wave.

[color=0054a6]"Got room for one more?... or maybe three?"[/color] He brandished his teeth, looking down at the two shorter ones in this group before making eye contact with Farran. [color=0054a6]"Sorry for keeping you guys waiting."[/color][/center]