[center] [h1] ᓰSᗩᓰᗩᕼ ᗩᖻᗩᗩᘻ [/h1] [/center] [center] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/514937015825989653/744982192890970133/unknown.png[/img][/center] [hr] [color=#ff00ff] "The magic of teleporation is not an exact science." [/color] Isaiah replied with a small flick of the wrist to the rather loud boy. It was rather clear that he wasn't taking it well with...whatever this is. Which meant the gathering possibility was deepening. Plus, detroit? That...was in america wasn't it? The white haired dorothy started introductions. Andromeda, and an academic at that. Ugh, He hoped he wouldn't have to deal with something too high on themselves. The young girl was next to talk. Her first day of school, well. She certainly wasn't where he was then. It was the holidays where he was. Prime time for innocent families She really did look out of place. Guillble, perhaps. He made a mental note of that. heard loud-mouth interduce himself as Graham. Well, he guessed it was time for himself. [color=#ff00ff] "Huzzah!" [/color] Flicking a strand out of his hair, Isaiah made a grande pose, his cape flapping wildly in the non-existent wind. Smacking some fox-person in the face. [color=#ff00ff] "Isaiah the great! My current location of great trickstery was in..." [/color] A thought so obvious popped him in the head. Something he would never have thought possible, yet with his current predicament seemed more likely each moment passed. [color=#ff00ff] "Well, let's just say. I may have performed a second just as great feat of magic. Andromeda, Miki" [/color] He gave a curt little bow to the two women. [color=#ff00ff] "Girl I haven't yet the pleasure to gain the name of." [/color] An apologetic bow to the quiet girl. [color=#ff00ff] "And Graham."[/color] [color=#ff00ff] "I have a small question for you all." [/color] He gave a sly smile. [color=#ff00ff] "Are you all currently speaking my mother tongue of arabic as my ears tell me?" [/color] [hr] Phys Interactons: [@Vancexentan] [@addamas] [@KoL] [@TheMushroomLord]