[center][color=#FFFF33] [h1][b]D'angelo Schultz[/b][/h1][/color] [img]https://i.postimg.cc/YS4d1M0Z/D-angelo-plus.png [/img] [/center] [hr] Walking his way out through the doors with a slight hop to his steps, unable to fully contain his excitement for the adventure ahead. This could prove to be just what the enthusiastic chubby individual had been looking for. His journey still mostly new; only a few months since living the boarding school. For him, this could in a literal sense be a new beginning for D'angelo. Not to mention all the potential future friends he can make! There were probably more, he figured and sadly had missed them. But, always possible to meet them when they return. Whether he would stay, undecided. With a giddy chuckle, D'angelo came to a stop a few steps outside the guild, Nimbus floating at his right-side level with his chest." Just think, Nimbus. All the comics of mages going on jobs and bonding, and we get to participate in! So wicked!" Nodding his head with an energetic clap. " [color=#FFFF33]But first. Let's be off Nimbus![/color]" He exclaimed pointing skyward in his attempt of a heroic pose. And continued to maintain it as the seconds ticked by as if expecting something to happen, the golden cloud simply floating in place...being a cloud. A small gulp as the pudgy young adult pursed his lips to the side."[color=#FFFF33] Psst...that's your cue.[/color]" He whispered under his breath. The cloud gave no sign of moving nor any real indication it even heard its creator. Now having posed long enough for it to be awkward (possibly been awkward to begin with, but opinions) D'angelo let out a huff and thought to rebuke the cloud for letting him look stupid. Pausing as he remembered... Right hand slapping to the forehead."[color=#FFFF33] Ah, darn! It slipped my mind.[/color]" Muttering as he bent down to slip his shoes off; holding them by the heel, he stood back up."[color=#FFFF33] Sorry about that, Nimbus. One going up, please.[/color]" At his kind request and proper respect, the cloud drifted down to feet level allowing him to step on. Miming the action of pressing an elevator button before crossing his arms, his shoes resting against his left arm as Nimbus rose upward. Bobbing his head humming elevator music style tune. Up Nimbus rose with minimal effort; eventually reaching above the roof of the guild where his cloud shed had been set to wait."[color=#FFFF33] Ding! Please watch your step.[/color]" D'angelo spoke in a faux female announcer voice then gave a casual wave of his right hand, following with an amused chuckle nudging nimbus with his elbow. The action causing an opening in the otherwise entrance less cloudy mass wide enough to act as a door."[color=#FFFF33] Alright, just need to grab some stuff. I may mostly just be a spectator, but doesn't mean an excuse to be lax. We must be watchful and diligent.[/color]" And enjoy the sights and events that unfold, nothing bad hopefully. Stepping his way inside, Nimbus following where he then clapped his hands to have a small yellow glowing puffball pop down from the ceiling illuminating the chamber with a faint staticky spark every now and then. A rumbling spark came from Nimbus from beside him shortly after seeing the poorly organized belongings." [color=#FFFF33]Ugh, you don't have to keep reminding me. I know its a mess.[/color]" Turning away with a pouty face and with a sarcastic tone."[color=#FFFF33] I know I should organize...[/color]" A huge blowing huff of relief." [color=#FFFF33]But, I can't keep the group waiting. Gonna have to wait![/color]" A victorious cheeky laugh as D'angelo moved towards the pile where he started to rummage around. "[color=#FFFF33] Let's see. For now, just necessities should do I suppose. This shouldn't be a dangerous quest.[/color]" Speaking out loud to clarify his plan to Nimbus. With that, he carried on; humming as he grabbed some bottles of water, reaching them out where he would rest them on Nimbus. The items placed on the golden cloud shortly sank into its puffy depths eventually disappearing from sight. All the while, the chubby male continued on, grabbing some fruits and dry foods along with a simple first aid kit. "[color=#FFFF33] Think that should do it. Hm... oh yeah![/color]" Snap of his fingers as he thought of something and moved to a different part of the pile."[color=#FFFF33] Got to have entertainment. If there's something I can do for sure. Let's see, what instrument to bring.[/color]" Searching around. The bongos? No. The recorder? No. The banjo? Maybe...nah. The maracas? **Sounds of Marakas being shaken obnoxiously** No. The harmonica? *Awful shrill blowing noise* No."[color=#FFFF33] Ooh! I got it![/color]" Diving in, his upper body disappearing from sight for a few moments only to suddenly reappear and turned around holding a bagpipe. *Expected awful bagpipe sounds that almost sounds like the bag pleading for deaht* " [color=#FFFF33]Yes?! [/color]" He asked the floating cloud enthusiacally? Seconds passed as the cloud floated in placed with no feasible change. And yet, its appearance almost gave off the appearance it was agitated at what it had just been made to endure. A completely and absolutely for sure and horribly unfortunate tiny spark of lightning shot out hitting the bagpipe leaving a hole. The sweet release granted upon the bagpipe in its sputtering glee as it deflated. " [color=#FFFF33]Sheesh. A simple no would have been enough. Ah well. I can get a new one, sorry about that.[/color]" Patting the bagpipe before turning to return it to the pile for the time being. After some more pondering, D'angelo made his decision and for everyone's relief had chosen the triangle. A metallic clang rang out with a tap."[color=#FFFF33] Righteous! This is going to be so epic![/color]" Exclaimed with a strong clang of the triangle to finish off his side quest."[color=#FFFF33] Hah-ah! We will find our heroic moment tone, just you wait.[/color]" Winking at Nimbus who gave a small quiver in cloud form for shoulder shrugging. A satisfied grin, he tossed the triangle and rod onto Nimbus while making his way towards the opening."[color=#FFFF33] Think that should do it. Now to meet up with the group.[/color]" Taking a step forward out of the floating shed though Nimbus with one quick fluid motion had floated under the previously empty space under his foot."[color=#FFFF33] And best to get this out of the way.[/color]" Turning halfway to the cloud shed where he clapped his hands having the hole close up before it drifted higher up into the sky until it would be hidden among the clouds. Clapping his hands in a dusting off manner while moving to sit down, the golden cloud floating back towards the ground. From there, D'angelo was ready to meet the group and set off.