[color=00746b][b]NOLAN[/b][/color] and [color=662d91][b]DALTON[/b][/color]

Was it a dream? No, it was more like a memory of long ago. Nolan stood staring blankly at a that wasn't aware of the man's presence. The boy was a young Nolan dressed in a traditional attire of that of a noble's or of high society, consisting of a dark green vest over a white buttoned down shirt and black pants made of fine silk. He was running around outside a large almost castle like mansion with a vast garden with flowers at every corner. In between his hands was a tennis ball sized sphere of white magic energy and excitement brighter than the ball of light in his eyes. In a gazebo sat a woman in a long blue summer dress and long, wavy chocolate brown hair with two other kids sitting around her. One was a teenage boy that looked an awful lot like Nolan wearing a black suit with a while collard shirt underneath and black dress shoes. The other was a teenage girl that wasn't older than the teenage boy, yet still older than Nolan himself. She was wearing a long yellow summer dress and had similar chocolate brown hair to her mother though it was as straight as a needle. Her head was covered by a straw hat with red trimming. 

Nolan followed after his younger counter part to the gazebo. The woman looked at the young Nolan with a gentle smile filled with pride at her son's ability for magic and the girl looked at awe at the pretty ball of light. The elder boy didn't even want to acknowledge Nolan or his magic. His eyes were green from envy and gritted his teeth in frustration for some reason. The woman began to speak, but all Nolan could hear was muffled from hazy memories. For some reason his mouth seemed to feel...fuzzy. Kind of like fur. 

His eyes shot open and saw that Dalton's pompadour was lodged into his mouth. Nolan kneed the exceed off him and yelled, "[color=00746b]Why the hell was your pompadour in my damn mouth?! Why were you even sleeping on me?!"[/color] He spat out bits of fur from his mouth and tried to wipe it off with a paper tissue. He glared at the feline that had summoned it's wings after becoming airborne from his partner's knee. [color=00746b]"Also, I thought you went off with Fleo. How the hell did you even get in here anyway?"[/color]

[color=662d91]"Oh, openin' ya window was pretty easy to open. I just thought that I would keep ya company and you're really comfy."[/color] Nolan rolled his eyes and got up out of bed slowly.