[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8dc73f]Bruce Banner[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://i.gifer.com/VZIc.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=8dc73f][b]Location:[/b][/color] Observatory[/center][hr]

	He knew he probably should have told her the truth, but a part of him had been yelling no way! There wasn't any chance she would have believed him anyway, especially since he had kind of hinted at it, and all she had asked was if his parents were fans of the Myth of Four or something. He had tried to tell her the truth, but he kept putting it off, not saying anything. This whole thing was messing with his head, and he was just sitting there arguing mentally with himself, but that didn't matter. He had more important things to do with his time that morning, involving a certain Witch who he found to be very annoying, and this time, he was planning on leaving with Tate too.

	Outside of the observatory, he thought of how he could make his entrance, since he was pretty sure only Tate would actually recognize him for who he is, so maybe nothing to weird like popping up in a swirl of stars or something. No, he was going to do the direct approach. Now, considering how he looks, most people think he is weak, doesn't have any sort of strength or muscle, but they were very wrong with that. Bruce lifted up his foot, and kicked the door, easily busting it open, [color=8dc73f]"Here's Brucey! Hey there Tate, now where is this pesky Fleur whose here, need to have a conversation with her involving your sisters,"[/color] he said, glancing around the group, until he looked at Fleur, glaring.

[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=8882be]Queen Valda[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/UtGQdy5ewTKPC/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=8882be][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Palace[/center][hr]

	Valda had been freaking out during the night, during the riots. She had no idea what to do, or anything like that, this was all still fairly new to her, and it sounded like this sort of thing didn't really happen all too often. The sounds of the people marching through the streets or something, burning and killing a lot of people, it freaked her out to be at the center of all of it. Peter Wylie's death didn't help matters at all, since it looked like things were about to get a lot worse.

	[color=8882be]"...So there was no one left there?"[/color] she asked, a little freaked out. The fact that no one else that she knew from the Witches was alive was troubling for her, it saddened her to know that. She wasn't too greatly concerned with Jadis' death, after all, she was planning on only using her for power from what she knew. [color=8882be]"...And the device... Guessing there was no way to recover it?"[/color]

[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=FF6093]Sylvi the Bard[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1]
[center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvrh3yabxm1r3rjxq.gif[/img][hr][color=FF6093][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Ramblings [/center][hr]

	The riots had certainly been a noisy and loud affair, since she just so happened to be caught right in the middle of where most of the riots were occurring. At least she lucked out somewhat, since no one broke her door down or something to get inside and burn the place to the ground or kill her. Though that kind of had been the least of her problems, since that sort of thing had gone by rather quickly, and was gone in an instant.

	Oh no, her main problem was those dang ghosts! They were constantly coming and going through her room without any regard for her! Though she couldn't fully blame them, after all, the odds of them running across a Spirit Seer were pretty slim, so there wasn't much she could really do about it, so she hadn't really gotten much sleep. She had nothing really better to do, and decided to get out of the Ramblings, at least for a little while, in order to get some fresh air. So she made her way towards Wizard's Tower, figuring that maybe there was something entertaining going on there or something.