[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/532086118167085056/tumblr_ojwo5iHH021qhodd8o2_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: 
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] unconjure flame [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/569057266058264586/Screenshot_20190420-030727_Instagram.jpg]New Outfit[/url]
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	As Jack began to speak, Max’s inner panic began to quell. It was nice to finally have someone view him as not a [i]complete[/i] waste of space, and understand that mistakes can happen when you’re as young as him and don’t fully grasp your powers as well as you could. He steeled himself for a moment as he nodded to Jack. [color=aba400]”Thanks. First I need to try to clear up my mess. Ignis Graecus”[/color] His eyes began to glow, his hands a swirl of cosmic dust. Max started to swirl his hands together, as if pantomiming the Conjuration of a whirlpool or tornado. The fire began to swoop downwards, towards his hands and began to funnel into the cosmic energy surrounding them. As soon as the funnel had made contact with the flames, it began to move upwards towards the ceiling, encasing 73% of the flames that engulfed the ceiling and then suddenly there was a poof of colored dust. Falling down from the sky and dissipating halfway towards the floor.

	Max panted for a moment, bent over and hands on his knees. [color=aba400]”That, there, oh, one sec sorry.”[/color] He’d put out plenty of his own fires before, as well as dissipating clothing or his cane, but this was different; an immense force of energy created this fire and it took a lot of energy to take it back. Finally catching his breath as James made his way out, Max once again nodded at Jack in an affirmation to go. Getting his wind back and making his way towards the portal as looked anxiously back at James in hopes that he would return and make it back safety. He waited just on the other side of the portal, waiting to see if he would be needed.

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[h1][b][i][color=CC99FF][center]Peter Jackson Bernard[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[Center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/363556781537886208/573753152474447892/source_1.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][color=CC99FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: Frost International.
[Color=CC99FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]:[/center] Pick Pocketting, Jinx
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	Jinx giggled as Requiem spoke into his ear, pretending as if his ‘lover’ had just said something rather funny. A curt little smile graced his lips as he attempted not to be [i]too[/i] devilish in his appearance. [color=CC99FF]”You got it Daddy. Honestly I cant believe it slipped either of our minds.”[/color] Jinx’s eyes glanced over at the guards as they approached them, spying the mans badge and searching for a way to release it from his possession. Luckily, years of pick pocketing would help him out in such an affair. He quickly Jinxed the guard, causing him to lose his footing and fall into a split. Jinx, however, was quick to act, grabbing the guards waist and torso as he caught the man mid fall, slipping his badge off of him and placing it firmly into his own pocket with out anyone’s notice. [color=CC99FF]”Woah, careful there buddy. It takes years of practice to do such a split.”[/color]

	With that out of the way, Jinx turned about and skipped on over to his lovely friend at the guard desk. Propping his elbows up onto the desk as he used his hands to support his head and smiled at the man. [color=CC99FF]”Hi, so, psh, this is like, sooo embarrassing, but, well, you see we don’t really have a directory for-“[/color] and Jinx quickly lowered his voice so that only the guard could hear [color=CC99FF]”-where we need to be for our [i]visit[/i]. If you could tell me where the security footage room is that would completely amazing and i would love it so much.”[/color] Jinx batted his eyes at the guard as he smiled.