Max heard a girl respond ''My name is Morgana Mercer.'' at the dude's question. Max figured he could be asking for everyone's name. It seemed very awkward. For a minute, he wanted to answer the question as well, but backed off. What would they think of him, when he's already eavesdropping...
Here it is. A new experience had just begun for Max. He wasn't very fond of new experiences. It's much safer to say that he'd rather not change anything about his life. But, he has been forced to join this facility. He wasn't really looking forward to it, especially meeting all the new people...
Maximilian Warfield
Alias: Max
Type of Magic: Sight
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Personality: Max is quite shy and he doesn't have many friends, but he keeps friends he has close. Although seemingly innocent, he can hold a grudge and isn't afraid to get his hands dirty. He doesn't like...
Alexander rode his van through the city, not looking back. Well, it wasn't exactly HIS van. He just took it for himself, as its previous owners died a horrible death. He was near his destination now.
''Ugh...Rich Street...Rich Street...where is it? I can't remember.'', Alexander thought to...