[center][h1][color=f26522]Walt Grismer[/color][/h1][/center] [hr][hr] This was the worst day that could have been, Walt and his three brothers stood with there Aunt, the woman was crying, she was dressed in black as the rest of them were, and Walt stepped forward, looking upon a casket, draped with a flag. Not three days ago, Walt's father was shot and killed by a mugger that he had been following, things turned sideways when the mugger was followed back to find he was part of a larger mob family, there he was killed and left to be found by wandering joggers in a nearby park. Walt walked away from the funeral and from his Aunt, she was a nice lady but with her being the only living family he had left he wasn't really looking forward to going through this again. Walt leaned against a tree and reached behind him, he pulled his replica cap gun from his belt, a toy that he had been given as a child, it was the pride he held still for what his father had done, and what he aimed to do, that, and currently it is still his main focus for casting his magic. Walt could hear something coming, the enhanced hearing his earring provided made that easy, but as the messenger landed in front of him, and was met with the orange cap of his cap gun. [color=f26522]"What do you want? Are you from Nina?"[/color] The woman held out a letter, and merely whispered, [color=ec008c]"It's urgent."[/color] What that meant was unclear of course, and when he took the letter and the woman left as quickly as she arrived. Walt opened the letter, an invitation, a cause, something that he could stand for and fight for. Was it fate? His father was never one to turn down an opportunity like this, it was a big case with huge consequences, all he had to do was tear the letter. Three brothers and his Aunt, not being around could help his Aunt handle the new life she was kind of being forced into, but so could his being there. No, he had to do this, he had to find a way to become a better enchanter, and a better detective. Walt's Aunt turned to look at him and she noticed the letter in his hand, "Walter, What is that?" She asked, pointing to the letter. [color=f26522]"It's a invitation, a school, they want to teach me magic."[/color] Walt said, still looking at the note. [color=f26522]"I need to go, I have to do this."[/color] he spoke eagerly looking to his Aunt. The woman gave the boy a hug, [color=0072bc]"I know you do, I can see your fathers drive in your eyes, I never could stop him either."[/color] She let him go and looked at him, a smile and tears on her face. [color=0072bc]"Go and be the hero, yeah? I will handle things here, don't you worry."[/color] She clapped him on his cheek and turned back to the other boys who were now looking at Walt as well. Walt raised his hand and solemnly gave a farewell wave to his family, not knowing how long he would be gone, he grasped the note and tore it and became enveloped by light.