[h1][b][i][color=CC99FF][center]Dorian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/ab950452-1877-412c-9d66-76d1fce6e72f.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=CC99FF][b]Location[/b][/color]: 
[color=CC99FF][b]Skills[/b][/color]: [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/392257844256440322/1220897088322277436/Screenshot_20240322_204856_Instagram.jpg?ex=66109c05&is=65fe2705&hm=639d58a538e21bf7ab4251ae2cd57815ec479bf241a93e68c915e7f911234b1e&]Work Out Fit[/url][/center]
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Dorian could feel Percy's irritation with him. But he had to see what he was doing wasn't nice. Ava looked about ready to cry and as soon as only one was standing, she gave up. Dorian blinked slowly. She…gave up?... He hardly had time to process the win as Leah came barreling towards them and gave Andy and him a huge hug. Another shock to his systems, since when was she this…excited? Happy? The moment she'd let go, Dorian phased out of Wil's body and looked towards both Wil and Ava. [Color=CC99FF]”Good Match.”[/color] He said with a slight smile. It was bittersweet. He hadn't wanted to win from a surrender. But then again having five on one wasn't exactly fair odds so it made sense for Ava to forfeit. Still…

Danni came rocketing towards them, and as he heard his laughter, Dorian finally looked up towards the banners, watching the next matches announcement for the following day. They'd did it. They'd won. His pity party of one would have to wait, for now – [color=CC99FF]”WE WON! WE WON WE WON WE WON WE WON WE WON!!!!”[/color] Dorian yelled before whooping out loud as he added on to the cheers from the crowds and his own teammates. He squeezed as many as he could into a group hug. [Color=CC99FF]”Wait Danni! K-BBQ night pleeeeeaaaaassssseeeee. Oh! We need to find April and Sabine!!! They gotta get in on this!”[/color]

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Off in the stands, Harry had begun to throw off some ‘fireworks’ of his own. A full laser light show illuminating the sky as he cheered the kids on. Max shot up bolts of magic that erupted and fell like sparkling light. A personal bit of magic appearing before Agatha that just said ‘Better Luck Next Year’ for only her to see. He gave She-Hulk a T-shirt Canon so if she wanted to she could shoot out shirts for the Excelsior kids into the crowd. 

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[color=585c74][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Chase[/center]
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Chase watched as the Margaret Carter kids won out the round, noticing that the little pipsqueak was none the worse for wear. He rolled his eyes in annoyance, looking towards Gideon. [Color=585c74]”Well, that's lame. Could've at least taken more of them out.”[/color] His tone in equal measures bored and aggravated. He reached forward ruffling Ben's hair, if only because he'd already gathered how annoyed the guy was with physical contact. Chase, however, felt the days (or more) oil that had built on the bug boys hair, as he quickly pulled back and shook his hand. [Color=585c74]”Maybe I'll catch you around, who knows. Your adoptive pop may have enrolled you in the same school my adoptive pop did. Anyways catch you two later, I'm going to go find some real fun.”[/color] He said as he leaned back quickly and faded away through the shadows. Inky tendrils dancing behind like smoke before they disappeared. He'd had half a mind to give one of the winners a wedgie, or trip them up, but decided that could always come later.