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Figured I should see how the revamp of my idea goes the second time around. Name: Leon Dacia Age: 19 Gender: Male Appearance: Leon is a somewhat unassuming trainer, standing at 5'8 in height. His jade eyes are usually obscured by either his messy black hair or his thin eyeglasses. His skin...

Michael quietly thanked Natisha for the water, sipping from it as he watched the others. Behind his glasses, his amber eyes almost seemed to be glowing as he observed everyone else.

Brought back into reality by Natisha's voice, Michael stopped walking, narrowly avoiding another chair as he set the book down on a nearby table. Mildly nervous, he quietly muttered "Just some water."

"Sounds simple enough" Jett muttered, stretching a bit as he listened.

Michael made his way into the club, oblivious to the world around him as he read from a biology textbook. The speed with which his amber eyes scanned each page would show clear excitement, though this would be abrubtly cut short when he nearly fell over one of the chairs.

The moment Jett heard mention of a pocket dimmension, he took one hand out from his jacket and snapped. Moments later his white cold mist appeared arround his body, warranting a sigh of relief from the tired elemental. Notably more comfortable than before, he quietly followed the others.

Leon sat wordlessly in a corner of the room, one hand pressed against his forehead as he tried to ignore the sharp pain shooting through his mind. He'd never realized how much of a part of him his powers were. It felt like a chunk of himself had vanished along with the skills. As such, his mind...

Jett was still half-awake at best, having taken a nap on the flight over. Ironically, it seemed like jet lag was already hitting him pretty hard, so his usual cockiness was nowhere to be found as he followed.

Leon smirked when Akuno avoided the slashes, muttering "Gotcha" before he teleported away in a flash of light. Just as Akuno sidestepped his last shockwave, he would appear behind her, slamming his blade through the shockwave to rebound it into her at nearly point-blank range.

"Got it" Leon replied before standing up, turning to face Akuno as his arms started glowing brightly, the marks becoming visible through his jacket as he sent a flurry of energy slashes at the female.

Leon took one last slash before warping to Bria's side, doing his best to contain his shock at what he was seeing. The last thing he needed was to be lost right now. "Where do I take him?" Leon asked quickly, nervously watching Akuno approach out of the corner of his eye.

Leon quickly swung his blade, cutting through the icicle before swinging several more times, sending a barrage of energy slashes at Taren.

Leon quickly threw a handful of throwing knives towards the opponents, dropping a sword to fire red bolts into each one and trigger a fiery burst of shrapnel.

Leon immediately reached back to grab both of his swords, drawing the short blades quickly. The two blades began to glow a bright red light as Leon took a defensive stance.

"I'm with Juliet on that one" Leon remarked, slightly more awake now that he'd had one cup of caffeine.

Leon was clearly still half-asleep, wordlessly entering the kitchen and making his way past the others to make himsrlf a cup of coffee. These nightmares were really starting to mess with him.

Name: Michael Reynolds Sex: Male Age: 17 Appearance: Michael's appearance tells a great deal about his habits and personality. He stands at around 6'1, with a relatively thin build. He has blonde hair and amber-colored eyes, though the latter are typically hidden behind fairly ordinary...

Leon was asleep on the floor, the toll of having to train all day without his powers having finally caught up to him. He'd clocked out almost immediately once the movie started, and it didn't look like he would be waking up anytime soon.

"Well of course he'd rather have you. The point of a consolation prize is its not the one you wanted" Jett pointed out.

"If it's of any consolation, I'll still be tagging along with you" Jett said quietly, mildly irritated that he couldn't use his mist to keep the air near him icy.