[hr][hr][center][h1][color=9C00FF]Jack Gold[/color][/h1][img]https://em.wattpad.com/c710e06e7be2e8cf804fcdda9a91738fe8b12f5e/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f6f7977564951515332716e3173773d3d2d3530353932363935302e313531646638653466643632636237313738343735313530363832382e676966?s=fit&w=720&h=720[/img][hr][color=9C00FF]Location:[/color]  the Orphanage
[color=9C00FF]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center]
	[color=9C00FF]"Yeah, honestly, the whole sort of situation is weird to me... But yeah, we can talk about it later, right now we do have something else to do. We'll see about talking about it after this,"[/color] he said to her with a smile, heading towards the doors of the orphanage. It had been a long time since he'd been back there, having essentially left and not once turning back to think about what else was going on there. It made no sense to him to really dwelling on the past, so now they were back there for a job.

	[color=9C00FF]"I'm with you on the never imagining being here again,"[/color] he agreed with her. He waved slightly at Megan when he saw her as they approached Gretchen and Isabella showed her her badge. After a moment, he followed along to where Gretchen was showing them where the body was found. Looking at the burn marks on the ground he found it a bit weird. [color=9C00FF]"..So, this is definitely a bit strange, do you know who the man was at all?"[/color] he asked Gretchen.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=A36AC7]Rosalia Rider[/color][/h1][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/l3vRofYKCYCY16cgg/source.gif[/img][hr][color=A36AC7]Location:[/color] the Streets
[color=A36AC7]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center]
	[color=A36AC7]"Wait, my mother is Rapunzel and my father is Flynn Rider the thief and what not from that Disney movie? You have got to be kidding me. Your essentially saying that would in a way make me a princess which I seriously doubt, no offense to you, but this still makes not much sense, and I ain't no princess or anything. Like really, a mother whose hair is magical? That honestly makes absolutely no sense, but if you say so, whatever. Nothing that has happened today makes any sense, so eh,"[/color] she said with a shrug.

	Glancing over towards the girl that he had mentioned, she just shrugged slightly, not really knowing what to really say about the whole thing. The guy was being a bit weird, and clearly didn't really care if anyone else seemed to hear him, as the girl came over and asked him a question. [color=A36AC7]"I'm with you slightly on that one,"[/color] she muttered under her breath slightly as Annabelle asked if something was wrong. [color=A36AC7]"I have no problems, him, not too sure on, he might have a few mental things wrong or something, not too sure, jury is out on that one."[/color]