[center][color=8882be][h1]Frank Sage[/h1]Interacting with: Sol Quill [@TechnoWizROK], Light [@Archmage MC], Phoebe Wayne-Isley [@Caits], and Megumi Takaki [@Scarifar][/color][/center][hr]Frank raised a brow at Phoebe as she explained that she was raised in an orphanage and had never met her mother. [color=8882be][i]'Interesting... It appears that my theory was correct.'[/i][/color] Though he noticed her rather harsh tone, he chose not to comment on it, figuring it must've been a sore subject with her. Still, his mind was whirring. [color=8882be][i]'Still do not know who her father is... Perhaps just a normal man? Unlikely. Must investigate further.'[/i][/color] After a moment, he noticed that Sol had asked Megumi what her powers were before listing off random powers, all while floating upside down. Light then spoke up and asked what everyone could do, before demonstrating her own power. Frank watched as Light took her arm off, absolutely amazed at the lack of blood. He was even more amazed as the arm started to walk around on its fingers. [color=8882be][i]'Fascinating... Limbs that can move even after being taken off? It appears that I have another reason to be intere- Wait, what is it doing?'[/i][/color] It appeared that during Frank's inner dialogue with himself, Light's arm had begun to crawl up his leg. [color=8882be]"... That's... Creepy. But cool! ... But really, really creepy."[/color] He said, still watching in fascination as the detached limb made its way up his leg and shook his hand. Soon after, Light made her way over and took the arm before reattaching it. [color=8882be]"Absolutely fascinating... It's times like this that I'm jealous that I don't have powers of my own. Though I do make up for it with my fighting prowess, investigation skills, and hacking expertise."[/color] Frank said, shoving his hands into the pockets of his suit jacket. [color=8882be]"Is there anything else you can do?"[/color] He asked Light after a moment. [color=8882be]"While I admit that your power is useful, it seems like it's part of a package deal."[/color] And while he said this, he thinks, but of course doesn't add: [color=8882be][i]'Must also know your abilities in case you ever turn on us. Not taking any chances.'[/i][/color] [hr][center][color=0072bc][h1]Hollis Dreiberg[/h1]Interacting with: Daniel Dreiberg Mentioned: Pretty much everyone[/color][/center][hr]High in the sky, an owl-shaped airship was about to finish its course from New York City to rural Virginia. The pilot, one Daniel Dreiberg, was talking with the person in the passenger seat, that person being his son Hollis. "Be sure to call us every week or so, you know how worried your mother will get if you don't." Dan said, receiving a [color=0072bc]"yeah dad"[/color] from Hollis in reply. "Don't forget that you have a remote to call Archie on your utility belt, I'll be sure to call you once I get back to New York so you can call Archie and have him brought here." [color=0072bc]"Yeah dad,"[/color] Hollis replied with the same phrase he had used 27 (now 28) times during the flight. And yes, he counted. [color=0072bc][i]'Jeez, why does he have to keep repeating what I already know? Yes, I'll call mom, yes, I know about the remote for Archie, yes, I know New York is hundreds of miles away and if I need anything then I'll send Archie so you can come as soon as possible... You don't have to reiterate it for me.'[/i][/color] "Yes, I know I don't, but I just want to be sure that you'll remember." Dan said, and Hollis mentally facepalmed upon realizing that he had apparently said the last part out loud, verbally expressing said facepalm with a groan. His father chuckled, "I'm sorry, it's just that it's like sending you off to college. I want to be sure you're ready, and I want to make sure you know what to do." [color=0072bc]"Don't worry, dad. I understand what this must be like for you."[/color] Really, Hollis didn't and couldn't considering he didn't have a child of his own, but it's the thought that counts. [color=0072bc]"When you get back, tell mom I love her and that I'll call as often as I can."[/color] "You'd better." Dan smiled, and Hollis rolled his eyes and smiled as well. Before long, Archie arrived at the gates of the school and slowly descended to land, Hollis preparing to climb out through the hatch on the floor. [color=0072bc][i]'Well, time to see where I'll be spending the next year or so.'[/i][/color] He thought to himself, whilst climbing down the rope ladder with one hand, holding the handle of his suitcase in the other. "Don't get in too much trouble!" Dan called, and Hollis shouted back [color=0072bc]"Yeah dad!"[/color] for the 29th time that day. And soon after that, Hollis was standing with suitcase in hand before a big school that seemed to be an architect's wet dream and a large crowd of students. Among them, he saw things from a yeti to a cartoonish humanoid to lions ([color=0072bc][i]'Wait, frigging lions?'[/i][/color]) to a vast array of hair colors ranging from snow white to bright pink to an alarmingly high amount of redheads ([color=0072bc][i]'I thought that was a dying gene?'[/i][/color]). Nervously, Hollis adjusted his glasses before walking along into the crowd.