[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/392257844256440322/599109958151438346/Screenshot_20190712-012855_Instagram.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: Hellfire Club: Bedroom
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Conjuration [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/596347699486261272/675191496856567839/tumblr_p9emi78Pdn1u8r3nho4_500.png]New Outfit[/url][/center]
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Max sat on his bed, impatiently tapping his fingers on his knee while the other hand propped up his head. James didn't seem to be getting back to him, which meant he either didn't want to speak to him or perhaps Max couldn't do it. There was a sigh as Max almost gave up. Interrupted by James voice finally giving him a response as well as an earful. Sure he probably deserved it, he turned his back on the Underground but it was for the sake of a mutant homeland. The connection stayed steady as he continued to respond in relief. [i][Color=aba400]"Look I dont exactly own a cellphone ok? Besides, I cant trust that anything and anyone I contact isnt going to be traced or tracked. I dont want to potentially put you guys in harm's way incase they do turn out to be just as bad as the Underground made them out to be. Regardless, I'm worried. As far as I remember we just rescued Wanda last September before this alternative reality happened and I'm worried that if Anastasia remembers this reality as well then she may try and force Wanda to bend the world once more. I don't know if anyone knows where she is but its definitely concerning. Look I couldn't stick around there any longer ok? Sapphire was a bitch, Veil seemed to play favorites, Havock was an insufferable ass, Sunshine loathed my existence and brought me into this mess, and for some reason Casper and Waverly couldnt even look at me. I had to leave, train, and control myself for mutant kind. I hope you can understand that. Oh and this isn't telepathy you dork. I'm not in your head nor can I be."[/color][/i]

Max attempted to focus on James, his voice, his being, and concentrated on him. He began to try and conjure chocolate cake, a small token to the Underground to say Merry Christmas to them all and offer them something decadent that they otherwise wouldnt of been able to have. He could feel the difficulty of this task,pushing the thought of impossibility out of his mind and focusing on himself, James, and this cake. Nothing. He tried once more, eyes clenched shut as he pressed out into the world and once again felt nothing. There was a pushed air from his lungs as he relaxed and tried once more. He could feel something be created and it appeared by James' feet. Finally. [i][color=aba400]"I made you guys a chocolate cake. Merry Christmas man, enjoy."[/color][/i] Hopefully this would help ease tensions between them. Maybe James could help build the bridge between all these groups to form one mutant alliance with Max and Leighton.