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[center][h1][color=99CC00]Matthew Madigan[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Agrabah
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Maddie marched in line with all the others trying to gain entrance into the upper districts for Jafars soiree. He kept himself busy, watching the people around him, the ones shuffling about trying to get in, others watching as they took their steps towards 'grander things. How grand could it be if it left so many people down and desolate? He tried not to focus on the guards inspecting the papers, afraid his anxiety might get the better of him and have him turn tail and run. His attention was quickly pulled as a man was grabbed out of the line and moved aside, Maddies eyes watching for a brief moment.

He quickly tried to avert his gaze. Make himself look ahead as if nothing was happening. He felt sick to his stomach, being a bystander while someone was being manhandled by the guards. Maddie kept having to remind himself it was for the better, if he stepped in right now it would ruin the plan and then Jafar would be closer to the resistance than he's been in awhile. Another step forward. He wondered how Colby could act so cool under the pressure, how he could possibly grin under these circumstances? When it was his turn Maddie pulled his paper out, handing it towards the guard and trying to keep a stern face. He didn't want to show any emotion, because he was afraid he would give himself away.