[center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019c482a-28a5-765e-b03f-8894592cf4d7.webp[/img][/center][center][/center][hr] [hr][center][b][color=ffcb00]Location:[/color][/b] Margaret Carter - Winter Carnival 
[b][color=ffcb00]Magic Items:[/color][/b] Thousand-Faced Rose, Rune Stones
[b][color=ffcb00]First Day Fit:[/color][/b] Letterman jacket, baggy pants, sneakers.[/center][hr]

[color=ffcb00]"I'm fine,"[/color] Leah put her free arm around April's shoulders when Danni hopped over. [color=ffcb00][i]"Gideon.[/i] Listen to her. Put the damn sword down, and quit threatening that girl. No one's fighting anybody right now,"[/color] She warned. [color=ffcb00]"Andy can handle herself, and it [i]really[/i] doesn't look like anyone here needs to be protected from anything. I'm hoping nobody in here decided to just gang up on whoever this is over a misunderstanding... If they want want to talk alone, leave them be."[/color] It seemed that she walked in one something tense. Leah knew she wasn't the best at that sort of thing. 

Was that someone Andy actually knew? Another time traveling Underground mutant who actually got younger? That was weird. But Andy's life was weird, as far as Leah understood. She followed after April, back outside sat down by the outer wall near the entrance, legs crossed, resting her huge sword flat against the snowy ground by the others outside. Leah decided she'd give them some sense of privacy if those two needed to work something out, but she still wanted to be present in case somebody, for some reason, needed her assistance. Like if Gideon actually started swinging on whoever "Glimpse" was. 

[color=ffcb00]"Tried being friendly with this Frost Giant girl who was out there,"[/color] She said, keeping quiet. Leah reached into her pocket and withdrew her rune pouch. [color=ffcb00]"I don't think I've ever fucked anything up that bad. You remember how I was when we first became friends? She's worse. I'll tell you more later..."[/color] One thing at a time. [color=ffcb00]"The hell's going on?"[/color]

[center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/019c4842-fdb0-726a-bb52-4bfd95680e14.webp[/img][/center][center][/center][hr] [center][b][color=b940da]Location:[/color][/b] Margaret Carter - Winter Carnival 
[b][color=b940da]Magic Items:[/color][/b] [sub]She’s no magician but you know she’s got that magic wand.[/sub]
[b][color=b940da]First Day Fit:[/color][/b] Floral button-up, slacks, converse shoes.[/center][hr]

Marlena felt her heart jump into her throat when the ice queen screamed. The imagined that Sabine laying everything out nice and simple was the only reason Marlena wasn't running for her life from someone bigger and likely faster than her. Without taking her eyes off of the bickering Carlie and her brother were doing, she awkwardly accepted the knife. Then she tucked it away. [color=b940da]"Dancing... All of Excelsior? I don't- I'm not a superhero, don't really want to be one. Maybe I'm just hanging with them? April, maybe with Sabine or Chase? Hmm..."[/color] She wasn't the sort of person who know a lot about how to see the future.

[color=b940da]"And why would I be hanging from a [i]rope?[/i] Am... I'm not [i]dead[/i] when you see that, am I?"[/color] She was thinking out loud, now. [color=b940da]"Swords. Half of Exclesior's packing swords. Maybe that means something? I don't suppose any of you knew a [i]bear[/i] at some point or another?"[/color] Her face scrunched up in pondering. This was interesting all of a sudden, a hell of a lot more interesting than trying to make friends with Australian Elsa. 

Then, her eyes lit up. [color=b940da]"Wait a minute."[/color] She fished out her phone and typed something in. She pulled up pictures of a tarot deck. [color=b940da]"There's this guy back home who has this inked on his arm. This look familiar?"[/color] She stepped around and showed them her screen. A man hanging beneath the branch of a tree, arms behind his head with a noose around his ankle. The Hanged Man, the tarot card of sacrifices. She didn't know much about it, but the guy once described it as such.

[color=b940da]"And you saw swords. Like the King of Swords? Huh..."[/color]