[i]Central City
8:00 AM
Titans Tower[/i]

Pascal woke up to the sound of an alarm ringing out through his in ear headphones. He'd realized very quickly that his team mates weren't too fond of waking up as early as he did, and that his original, louder alarm that woke not only him, but everyone else up as well was probably not the best choice to keep on using.

He rose from his bed with a stretch, taking out his headphones and laying both them and his phone on his bedside cabinet. He rubbed his eyes, sweeping back his long blonde hair from in front of his eyes. One of the reasons he woke up this early was to style his hair, it wasn't exactly the easiest cut to style. He went to the bathroom, had a shower, styled his hair and then got dressed in civilian attire. Suffice to say, with hair like his, his identity was known to the public. With such a reputation he had to dress classy at all times, selfies were one of the many burdens of the 21st century. He wore a black Harrington jacket over a plain white t-shirt coupled with jeans and a pair of trainers.

He quickly retrieved his phone from his bedside cabinet, put in his headphones, set it to play his [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CHk5SWVO4p8]favourite song[/url] by his favourite band and set out of the Titans Tower for his day out on the town. Central City was less hustle and bustle than say, Metropolis, but it still had its charms and to be honest, Pascal preferred the shopping district in Central City, you didn't have to fight anyone when a sale was on and the smaller shops had unique, rare items that wouldn't be snatched up as quickly.

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[i]Central City
10:45 AM
Titans Tower[/i]

Pascal entered the main living area of the tower to a shock. It was covered in smoke, Korand'r seemed to be trying to make a cake again while Light and Tori didn't seem to be bothered by the situation as a whole. In his arms, Pascal held two boxes of assorted doughnuts from [i]'Krumbly Kreme™'[/i]. Behind him, however, was his brother, Mars holding various bags filled with clothes, cds and various other items. He had an anguished look on his face, as anguished as a spirit could look anyway.

Pascal blinked a few times before quickly walking over to the table and setting down the boxes. Mars knew what to do, the two had a sort of telepathic connection in which they knew what the siblings knew what they wanted each other to do at all times. Mars floated on up to the fire alarm, before pressing in the reset button until the alarm finally stopped. Meanwhile, Pascal opened as many windows he could and walked over to the rest of the group.
[color=fff200]"That makes it 17 times, with the cake I mean, I lost count how many times it's happened in general."[/color] He folded his arms, not out of disappointment or anything, just out of habit. [color=fff200]"I brought doughnuts anyway, so you can take a break from setting the tower on fire, Kor"[/color] He joked, his heavy accent coming through like a train.