[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/rmBRrwyf/image.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]:  Green Lagoon
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Basic Spellcraft, Conjuration[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/596347699486261272/675191496856567839/tumblr_p9emi78Pdn1u8r3nho4_500.png]New Outfit[/url][/center]
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Max thought about Veil's question for a moment as he waited to see if his plan would work, or if he'd only managed to make more of a fool of himself. [Color=aba400]"Um. Yeah it's published"[/color] [i]By Disney Hyperion publishing but she doesn't need to know that[/i] He thought to himself after answering her question. Suddenly the rapid screeching of the spirit box had stopped and a sentence flowed through. There was a bit more sass than Max had anticipated, but then again it was hard to know what to anticipate when Casper was the typical go between for translation. He looked down at the meal of burgers and Nuggets and began to wonder how that was formal, or did he mean the little speech he made just beforehand? The box still wasn't working fully, but it was more than what they had been getting.

Veil's comment caught Max by surprise, as he was certain that his little antics caught all three of them by surprise. There was a twinge of happiness coursing through him at the moment. Both due to the fact that something he'd read in the Percy Jackson series had actually come to work, and also in the fact that he was successfully finding ways to use his magic in supplemental manners. He didn't have to bother Strange or reading a book in Sanskrit or halfway between Latin and Greek, to find his own solution to a problem. Max tried not to make eye contact with Callie as she called him out on his source of 'knowledge'. Of course all of that went out the window as soon as Ben spoke again. As everyone was now all in agreement, Sinister wasn't to be trusted. 

[Color=aba400]"So, we can't trust Sinister, and I can't know for certain how far right I am with my planning. I can talk to Pixie, see if she has any more knowledge that I may be overlooking or just outright don't know. After that I'd need a willing soul. Not everything translates perfectly into the world but in some books (primarily his d&d books) if the soul isn't willing to return then any attempt to bring a person back will fail. Ben, don't bother volunteering. I won't have it. Casper wouldn't let me hear the end of it if something went wrong and we lost you forever. And I wouldn't let myself live it down either. As much as I hate to say it, aside from gathering a bit more information all that's really left to do is enter a test phase and see what doesn't and doesn't stick."[/color] A part of him wanted to reach out to Strange and ask him how much of alchemy was real? Did Quintessence actually exist? Or was it truly a crock of a science? After all, supposedly Chakras were a sham and they turned out to be real.

[h1][b][i][color=E610B8][center]Echo[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/9FWbx1tc/image.png[/img][/center][hr][center][color=E610B8][b]Location[/b][/color]: Green Lagoon
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Tension left Harry's shoulders that he hadn't realized he'd been holding. The news that David [i]hadn't[/i] lost a week was amazing, because then he wouldn't have to wonder who he was with three days prior or if he would even remember. All that tension came rushing back as he was asked to talk in private. His back straightened as he felt a chill run up his spine while Sunshine surprisingly agreed to David's demands. He wanted to say that anything he needed help with he could ask in front of the others, but Harry also understood that wanting to keep certain aspects private was natural for some matters. Especially when it came to someone who had just believed to have lost a week of time. 

First Harry's shoulders lowered, the chills leaving him as soon as David began to speak again. Then his cheeks flushed as his heart felt like a pad of butter on a warm stove top. It'd been a while since he'd been asked out, and this was certainly one way to ask someone out. Harry scooted closer to David, placing his hand onto David's with a warm smile. [Color=E610B8]"Well? I wasn't [i]looking[/i] for a boyfriend. But now that you mention it  I have a spot reserved just for you. That is if you can handle all five of me"[/color] Harry replied jokingly. [Color=E610B8]"I'd be honored to go out with you"[/color]