[Center][img]https://i.imgur.com/v5c1gT5.png[/img][/Center] [color=FFCC33]"Yeah! It is actually vital for the process! It reduces the- wait, sorry I am not supposed to talk about that"[/color] He apologized with a forced smile while cold sweat accumulated on the back of his neck, he almost gave away some of the secrets of his family. Granted, not like he thought they were important secrets, it was stuff anyone could figure out if they looked at the way they build their Golems, heck he had even said as such to the old hags back at home and it jad earned him an earful for a full hour. So while he didn't really care about it he would rather dodge another scolding about it. Ah wait, the guy was still there. [color=FFCC33]"Nevermind that!"[/color] He set his hand to the top of his Golem's head, right between the ears [color=FFCC33]"This one is Cholo, he is a Golem made with love and he is the bestest boy you will ever met, isn't that right?"[/color] Happy barking, wagging feathers and a lolling orange tongue were all the answers he needed. Oh right! [color=FFCC33]"Hey I didn't get your name, mine is Pedro, though I prefer Pancho or Pedrito"[/color] First friend at the new school. [color=FFCC33]"Anyway, you mentioned the materials, right? well you see…”[/color] [hr] Sadly his talking time was cut short by the appearance of a new and mystical figure, thankfully the person that interrupted the conversation was a new and mystical figure so he didn’t mind. The words that came from her mouth were conflicting however, not because he disagreed or anything, in fact he found it quite interesting. It was just, well, for some reason he just didn’t feel excited about it which was [i]weird[/i], like, this is the sort of thing he [s]fled[/s] volunteered to come here for. Hmm. He would have to rummage on this later. As a brooch materialized in his lapel (Ohh shiny!) his attention was directed back to Franklin, or as he was planning to call him, his Tocayo. Sure Franklin and Francisco weren’t one-to-one but it was close enough and that was what mattered. Just as he was about to start a new conversation another new person appeared, this time he vaguely recognized her as the girl got into the tank, which in turn reminded him that he was not allowed to jump into the tank like her. The world was really unjust. Oh shoot he tuned out. He refocused back into reality just in time to hear her instructions, so, Professor Croan eh? Just his luck… well, he didn’t know who that was but she seemed annoyed and he felt like following her lead. Taking a look at the lost looking dude she was calling he waved and turned back to Franklin. [color=FFCC33]"Looks like my Coven is gathering, see ya later Tocayo”[/color] With his goodbye done he jogged to reach the woman (Connie right? or should it be Sis? mhmhm). Oh! there was the excitement! Catching up to her he decided to start a conversation. [color=FFCC33]"So! What is like shifting forms?"[/color]