[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=CC99FF]Dorian Gray[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019b2486-98b4-748f-a003-e6c807ce5a9c.webp[/img]
[hr][b][color=CC99FF]Location:[/color][/b] Margaret Carter - Winter Festival 
[b][color=CC99FF]Magic Items:[/color][/b] Anti-telepathy Sword, Percy sex bracelet, KG bracelet (whaaaat? Where'd that come from. Weird)
[b][color=CC99FF]First Day Fit:[/color][/b] [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019c0b09-b33d-760f-b73f-04d02892546a.webp]Teal Long Sleeve Shirt, Lightwash Jeans, Black Bandana around his neck, and the Excelsior Jacket[/url] [hr][/center]

Dorain had been waiting at the edge of the ice slide for Percy to go down first when he as finally ready. He hoped it wouldn’t be too long for that to happen, but these things took time and he understood that, no matter how much he was wanting to go and do the days activities. Finally Percy had began to slide down, to make his way back to the hot chocolate stand where it all began, and as Dorian followed suit and slid down only a few feet behind him so that they wouldn’t collide at the end, he watched him vanish. Dorian didn’t know what exactly was happening with Andy and Chase, but right now he couldn’t be too worried about it. Andy could handle herself, and with Gideon at her side they would be unstoppable. He’d felt the other end of Gideon’s blade, and the speed at which she was able to knock down her opponents was fearsome and terrifying. Dorian wasn’t sure what to do, where to go, he needed to find Percy, to figure out where he went, but he was a teleporter he could be anywhere.

Dorian made a dash away from the problems of those by the stand and began to search the festival grounds for his boyfriend. He’d mentioned going ice skating so perhaps he’d decided to get a head start and jump there, but once he arrived he didn’t see any signs of his boyfriend at all. There was some upset looking student, others who seemed to have just started skating or resumed it after stopping simply based on how slow they were going, and then he spotted them, Sabine and Leah. Thank Fudge, perhaps they saw him or know where he may have headed off to. Dorian ran the length of the rink, holding onto the railing from the outside as he got as close to the pair as he could. Yelling [color=CC99FF]” ‘Ey! Sabine! Leah! You guys seen Perce around at all?! I can’t find ‘im and ‘e teleported somewhere! We were meant to go skatin’ but I…I don’t see ‘im!”[/color] Hopefully they would know of something, and if not they would think of a better way than searching the entire grounds one by one. He didn’t want to ruin any of their fun, but even if everyone in Excelsior searched one portion by themselves they were less likely to miss him than if he did it himself. After all they were his friends right? They were a team.


[hr][hr][center][h3][b][color=585c74]Chase Bernard[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019b32f5-6b73-755a-9846-0b44e2adfbc7.webp[/img]
[hr][b][color=585c74]Location:[/color][/b] Margaret Carter - Winter Festival 
[b][color=585c74]Magic Items:[/color][/b]
[b][color=585c74]First Day Fit:[/color][/b] [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019c0722-93d7-708f-becb-dd066b6750e9.webp]Flannel, Jeans, and Vans[/url] [hr][/center]

Chase was about to tell the disembodied voice to let the other students know that this was meant to be a school for heroes. They certainly weren’t acting like it, and they clearly needed to be taught that lesson. He supposed that was why they called it the Contest of Champions and not the Contest of Heroes. He went to move his hand, to face the person who would bind them, to try and convince them to let Ben go, but as he did he felt them tighten. Great, the perfect ensnarement for someone with claustrophobia, one in which their struggle to be free only hastened their own panic. Luckily for him, the teacher had let Ben loose, Chase didn’t care that he was being held. Hell he probably deserved all of this and more for all the shit he did back then, but he was trying to put that all behind him, to move forward and start new. It seemed that would be harder to achieve than he originally realized. The strange…Russian? Woman was talking to them about gathering flowers on some mountain called wonderballs or whatever, he figured she’d make them make friendship bracelets afterwards as a form of punishment, not that he’d mind or care. The sword bearer he’d met back at the stands, the one he’d attributed his relationship with Ben to, who now seemed to only blindly follow the steps of one of the so called Champions, began to argue along with the Comrade Caster, the Russian Witch. Though the threat of taking more than their sword sounded dark, it sent shivers down Chase’s spine and kept him from giving any lip back. Normally he would be a river of sass and sarcasm, but now? He decided detention wouldn’t be so bad, given he hadn’t even lost anything yet. Andy had apologized, Chase just averted his eyes away from her, he didn’t bother speaking towards it. 

As soon as Comrade Caster vanished, Chase wasted no time heading to Ben’s side and holding his hands in his . [color=585c74]”You ok Bennie Boi? They didn’t hurt you or nothin’ right?”[/color] He glanced over towards Andy, sighing as he felt his shoulders drop as the rage he’d had was beginning to deflate. [color=585c74]”Don’t apologize to me, you owe that to my love and liege over here. I say no harm no foul, I definitely deserved a good deck in the face at some point given my history. But let’s try and not have a repeat of this again, maybe ask questions and assess a situation before jumping into the fray like that. I don’t care if I get hurt, but if so much as single hair was harmed on him -”[/color] Chase motioned towards Ben with his thumb. [color=585c74]”We’d be having a very different conversation. Champion or not, I’m not afraid to fight. So what do you say babe? You think you can accept her apology and we make nice as we gather flowers on Mount Wonderbar?”[/color]