[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]

The more that everyone was beginning to bombard Dorian with questions, the more his physical body had begun to fade away. His hands turning translucent as the affliction crept up his arms then chest and neck, as he slowly began to fade away. His eyes darted from person to person as all their voices began to meld together into a cacophony of sound until finally he burst. Waves of telekinetic energy exploded out of him and rippled past everyone, bending the blades of grass they stood on and shoving some snow further out from him as the tent rippled with the energy. [color=CC99FF]”Stop! Just all of you Stop! Danni I am not mad at you, what time would I ‘ave even ‘ad today to be able to tell you?! On top of t’at I told you I didn’t want aunty’in’ to ruin Perce’s birt’day and t’at included t’is news! I was waitin’ for a good time but t’ere never seems to be a good time wit’ any of you! It’s just one t’in’ after anot’er every day and I can’t keep ‘oldin’ some of t’is stuff in waitin’ for a day t’at someone from Excelsior isn’t becomin’ a tabloid or in distress because t’at’s never gonna ‘appen is it?! I don’t need your lectures or April’s about any of t’is! You ‘ave no idea ‘ow difficult t’ese powers can be to control, ‘ow ‘ard it is to not slip while I’m [i]sleepin[/i]. I asked yall to wait until we can all talk about t’is and all you’ve done is bombard me wit’ questions. I don’t ‘ave all t’e answers, if I did t’en I’d ‘ave given t’em to you.”[/color]

Dorian’s form had come back, solidified as he let out his frustrations. He took a breath, trying to level himself as he began to recall the details of the dream from this morning. [color=CC99FF]”I don’t know where ‘e is. T’ere was not’in’ wit’in’ t’e cell ‘e was kept in. T’ere was old blood, a bucket of water, and some skylight t’at looked out to stars I didn’t know. At first I t’ought it was me in t’e dream, everyt’in’ was in my POV, but when I looked into t’e water, I saw his face, Nemo’s face. ‘E…’e said my name, told me I can’t let t’em find me t’ere, and t’at I ‘ad to leave, and t’en…and t’en -...I woke up.”[/color] Tears welled up in his eyes, the feeling of helplessness creeping into him, similar to when he had faced Arcade and couldn’t save anyone amongst them. Similar to the dance when he went into the maze and faced a Dark Entity that tried to kill him. Similar to the feeling he had when he stood and watched the graves of everyone he loved right before him as the world lay decimated. He was just a kid, and there was too much that he couldn’t handle on his own, too much he was helpless to act on or do. 

[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]

[color=585c74]”Oh sick, it’s the girl from the dance floor back at the little victory party. But wouldn’t make the gravity up make it harder to float? Seems like a waste of time if you ask me. Honestly this schools ability to do anything so far is a bit lackluster compared to what I thought that they could do.”[/color] Chase spared only a mere glance at Vicky’s direction before he focused back up onto Glimpse, his attention stolen for just a second as Percy decided to thank him in the best way that he could. Andy seemed to pipe up, which ofcourse she would when her girlfriend was on the line. It was cute if not also absolutely disgusting to see. [color=585c74]”I’m with discount Shadow the Hedgehog and The Not-So Jolly Green Giant over here. I don’t get why fighting seems to be the first reaction to literally anything that goes on around here, but it seems like some words could be exchanged before the swords are. Honestly you’d think they were making a school for Villains the way some people here are so aggro to fight, and besides do you really want to do a fight with a big toothpick? At least wait till you get that Buster Blade back so you can do a fight proper.”[/color] Did Chase understand anything that was going on around here? No. Who was the MU? Why did they matter and what did that have to do with this angry sprite of a teenager that everyone seemed so sure was a time traveler. 

Then Glimpse said the quite part out loud. If she wasn’t a time traveler, then she certainly was a special on Sixteen and Pregnant. Chase looked at her sympathetically. He could understand the feeling of being lost and confused, of being plucked out from your life and shunted into another in the blink of an eye without any idea as to why or how. She seemed to be going through some things, and that much he understood. [color=585c74]”Hey…that’s…rough my guy. I know a thing or two about being displaced like this myself, so does my little Benny Boy over there. I have some fresh hot tea if you’d like. It’s English Breakfast, brought it to stay warm out here but haven’t had much use of it with all the running around that’s been going on. You can have some while you two talk things out, a nice cuppa tends to help settle the nerves I’ve grown to find out.”[/color] Chase held out his camping thermos full of hot black tea, holding it towards Glimpse in the event that the English sounding stranger who threw out the title of Captain Britain (which ofcourse made Chase wonder how many more there were out there and what they all did) would like a taste of home.