[center][color=#FFFF33] [h1][b]D'angelo Schultz[/b][/h1][/color] [img]https://i.postimg.cc/YS4d1M0Z/D-angelo-plus.png [/img] [/center] [@cello] [@twave] [@Zarkun] [hr] Even just being in this guild-hall and he got to witness a number of cool things with a fair number of them coming from Ariel alone (who kept surprising him) and now Jenna. It was a glimpse of the guild Master's magic demonstrated more by Ariel, the demonstration further bringing awe to his grinning face. A grin that, however, would in a fluid yet gradual manner shifted to that of disgust at Jenna's words. More specifically her mention of joining the guild that had him cringing. For him who had spent nearly the last decade stuck at a boarding school that restricted his movement far too much for his liking. Hard for one to have become free only recently to be settled down again so soon and was ready to kindly refuse the offer; planning to just stick around for a few days or so to get his fill of the town festivities and such then move on. Then he heard Ky's word, the kind boy who spoke of meeting many mages though it was more his excitement towards doing a job that proved interesting. As he was all about exploring and unlike the boarding school, they probably wouldn't restrict him, not to mention that, with jobs he would get plenty of opportunities to travel and getting to do so alongside newly made friends he hoped to become long-term. Making friends and making people happy were what he was about and though the school gave him limited options, here he could do a lot more good and learn how to better use his magic to keep others safe and how to make them laugh. Still, the positive fluff ball of sunshine was unsure and a bit hesitant and after a bit of pondering when the word escort caught his ear. This got him thinking up an idea that was followed with a snap of the finger as he floated upward to make himself leveled with Jenna." [b][color=#FFFF33]I'm very thankful for the offer. One not many probably get but...[/color][/b]" Sitting back, Nimbus taking on the form of an armchair similar to what a mafia don might sit in with his lips pursed and fingers tapping together as he looked as if deep in thought."[b][color=#FFFF33] You see....due to personal reasons I cannot say that you have won me over completely.[/color][/b]" Even speaking with a fake Italian accent (or whatever the equivalent of Italian in this world)"[b] [color=#FFFF33]My heart is conflicted, you see, Madam Jenna.[/color][/b]" Placing a hand on his chest over his heart appearing pained at the difficult choices. After a few seconds of this did that same hand raise with the pointer finger pointing upward."[b][color=#FFFF33] Ah, but an idea has struck! Mayhaps I may tag-along on a group's job, but strictly as an observer.[/color][/b]" Shifting forward as Nimbus returned back to its ball shape, the playful role finished. A cheeky snicker that turned to a genuine smile once more."[color=#FFFF33] This way I can get a test drive for a better feel for what a guild-mage is like. And I'll stay out of the way, an observer and nothing more... unless things get so dire that only I could help at least.[/color]" Muttering the last bit under his breath before clearing his throat."[color=#FFFF33] Anywhosit, is this proposal alright? And any other rules you wish to tack on I'll accept without complaint.[/color]" Said with a finishing salute to show he meant it.