[u][i][b]Phoenix Wing Guild Hall[/b][/i][/u]

Vincent took his seat, and a giant gulp of juice, before examining the blades himself. It was a unique type of magic, not one he had heard of. Re-quip magic, he had. Then again, he doubted many people had heard of his own magic either. He smirked, taking a knife from his belt. It was pure white, with no handle to speak of. "Well, if we are all showing off our magic, I suppose I should let you all at least have a peak at my own."

Lazily, Vincent tossed the knife behind him, the end rooting itself into the floor. Vincent took a bite of his pie, chewing for a second, before his body body disappeared. The air was suddenly filled with a slight electric charge, and Vincent reappeared beside his knife, arms folded. 

"I call it White Raijin Magic. I can charge anything or anyone I touch with an electrical charge, and pass through it as an electrical current." As Vincent spoke, it was obvious he was very proud of his magic. "I developed it myself, and took years for me to master."