[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/2c7919d1c6222c4f923a38e3e509c948/tumblr_inline_odikgj8J1Y1rifr4k_250.gif[/img][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] the Mall!  
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/540051583430295574/1072030188843577394/IMG_6201.jpg]~Fit Check~[/url] [hr][hr][/center]	[color=cc33ff]"You didn't wanna do it though, so I'm finding a friend who would,"[/color] Guin told Pietro with a shrug. She liked spending time with other people anyways. Sure, a lot of people probably thought that she and Pietro were joined at the hip - and sometimes that was true - but Guin also liked having time where she wasn't with her husband. It kept things interesting. And sometimes, the speedster just wasn't at all interested in the activities she wanted to do, largely because of the handicap posed by his powers. Guin popped another bit of pretzel bite into her mouth, finishing off the container, as she glanced down at her phone as they walked to GameStop. 

	[color=cc33ff]"Who... Oh shit, I [i]do[/i] remember this guy,"[/color] Guin muttered, talking to herself. [color=cc33ff]"Do you remember the guy who was, like, kinda obsessed with you? From Wanda's big moment. Curly haired guy named Max? Apparently he's at the mansion, Mare just texted."[/color] Guin was doing her best to try to focus and remember what she could about Max, which honestly wasn't very much. There were other things from the House of M reality that were more permanently burned into her mind. She did remember that she hadn't particularly liked him. [color=cc33ff]"I forget, why don't we like him again?"[/color] 

	She shot off some quick texts, first to Mary and then to Lance - 
	[hider=@Mary][color=cc33ff]Lmao I forgot about that fucking guy. What's he want from us? Not like we're magic people, tho I guess maybe we are now with fucking Ed and Neil around....[/color][/hider][hider=@Lance][color=cc33ff]I'm going to GameStop with Pietro rn, if you wanna come - Mare just texted me that there's some weirdo at the mansion rn, might not be a bad idea to kill some more time before going back to Xavier's Prison for Gifted Youngsters.[/color][/hider][hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=12ABB0]Neil Spellman[/color]
[img]https://media.tenor.com/0pSkAq26A4YAAAAM/smile-handsome.gif[/img][/b][/h3][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] the Mansion
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/540051583430295574/1073121327063498852/celebrity-style-style-timeline-2008-04-stsl05_itboy0803.png]~Fit Check~[/url][hr][hr][/center]	Neil warmed up ever so slightly to Max at his apology - 500 years old or not, he seemed to at least a kind wi- Neil's thoughts then abruptly derailed, his blood chilling as Max [i]clearly[/i] recognized Neil's surname. As Max snapped his fingers, Neil instinctively braced himself, ready to get hit in the face with a fireball or something by the gorgeous wizard. He knew this day would come, that someone from the magical community would show up to take him out, that his family's legacy would - 

	[color=12ABB0]"...What?"[/color] Neil mumbled, completely shocked to find that he had not been burnt to a crisp, and instead, Max was rambling on about different fictional magical families. [color=12ABB0]"...I'm from Ithaca...,"[/color] Neil then added, not adding on the [i]New York State[/i] part of the location, because who could possibly assume he meant the Greek island? He felt incredibly flustered and tongue tied, and a bit weak in the knees, if he were being honest, as it became clear to him that Max had no idea about the [i]real[/i] Spellman family. So he would have no reason to want to burn Neil alive. Not yet, at least. And Neil could operate under [i]not yet[/i]. He could live with that. 

	[color=12ABB0]"Uh, y-yeah,"[/color] Neil answered Bethany. [color=12ABB0]"Um, I've been working on Curse of Strahd some - thinking we could adapt that... You haven't played it before, have you?"[/color] he asked her. It occurred to him that it might've been stupid to start putting in work on that, without checking to make sure his players hadn't played it before. It was a pretty popular adventure, a lot of people liked to use it in their campaigns. [color=12ABB0]"It's spooky and stuff, some horror elements, I think it'd be pretty wicked."[/color]

	They reached the kitchen, and Max had asked them about their powers. [color=12ABB0]"Um, I can move things with my mind - and briefly reanimate dead bodies..."[/color] Neil mumbled. He had gotten some more practice with his newer power of necromancy with his family, but it had clear limitations to it. He couldn't do anything with ghosts or spirits - the most he could really use it for was to make zombies. He was quiet as Max then tackled Ed basically with a tight hug, wincing slightly in sympathy. He guessed that Ed and Max must've known each other - Max seemed to already know half of the team anyways, so Neil wasn't too shocked.