[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/rmBRrwyf/image.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: Housing Complex [color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Basic Spellcraft, Conjuration[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/596347699486261272/675191496856567839/tumblr_p9emi78Pdn1u8r3nho4_500.png]New Outfit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Max looked up from the metallic viewer and towards the door. His eyes barely hovering over the object and towards Veil. [Color=aba400]"You'd think after months of being here and being classified as heros that they could've built us an apartment with separate rooms for a change."[/color] There was a small pause before his attention was pulled back towards the box, staring at it thinking. [Color=aba400]"Either way, I can create more signs as needed. So no worries, so long as I'm not stuck with Jack or Havok I couldn't care less about who my roommate is. Oh, or Waverly, but that's more because I'm sure she would rather sleep at the end of the hall from me."[/color] He was about to place his eye back into the viewfinder when suddenly Sunshine popped up from underneath Veil's arm. [i]This was exactly the reason he wanted his own room[/i]. Max blinked slowly as Sunshine gave her list of rules for rooming with her, taking in the space around him and seeing the faint signs of someone having already lived in this room. She didn't have much but there were small things littered about, fully taking Max away from his puzzle and focusing on her. [Color=aba400]"Fine by me. I don't snore, hairspray is bad for the ozone, and Jack is no where on my 'to fuck list' so I think we're good. If anything you're the least likely to bother me while I'm trying to do spellwork, or study, or work on this."[/color] Max waved the puzzle box slightly, still wondering what it was and what it held inside. [h1][b][i][color=E610B8][center]Echo[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/9FWbx1tc/image.png[/img][/center][hr][center][color=E610B8][b]Location[/b][/color]: Housing Complex [color=E610B8][b]Skills[/b][/color]: .[/center][hr][hr] Havok apologizing was not something that Harry expected. He still hadn't apologized for endangering the entire Mutant Underground by taking Magneto's daughter in, which subsequently caused him to become paralyzed for a small amount of time. Harry had stayed leaning against the wall, trying to stealthily move his hand behind his back and feel the spot where Magneto had embedded a shard of metal in him. The memory was still fresh in his mind, having been only days ago since it happened to him from his perspective. He tried not to dwell on it for too long, seeing his twin go check on Max's sudden change in behavior with Sunshine following suit. Harry tried not to sigh, looking at the others still in the room and trying to give an upbeat smile. [Color=E610B8]"All right then. Why don't we go and check out this Lagoon restaurant. See what sort of mutant foods they may have come up with, that is if no one wants to shower and get ready beforehand."[/color] He looked at the clothes he was wearing, then down to the ones he'd gotten back from Renegades house, debating if he should change outfits. Making him wonder if the mutants here knew about what they were wearing the day it all happened, if these clothes would be emblazoned in history as heroic suits.