@Lunarlors34@Shikaru

Janna listened as Arthur got quite suspiciously nervous as he excused their group with the fact they have already purchased tickets and they couldn't make use of Anya's offer. Something was going on here and she was pretty curious as of what, but she decided it wasn't her place to stick her nose into the secrets of her new friends. Not so soon after meeting them anyways.

Janna was wondering if to accept Anya's proposal, but seeing how Angela was clinging to her, she smiled and shook her head.” I will have to sadly decline as well. I too have purchased a ticked in advance and since I've worked my behind like mad for the money it costed, I cannot just throw it away.” Normally she would jump at the chance to get to a box, but this time because of Angela she didn't. She didn't want to have to pull herself away from the little girl in the witch's outfit. She could almost imagine her little disappointed face and didn't want that mental image to become a reality. Besides in the crowds was funnier... and easier to pick pockets if she was to return to her old habit. A thing she might have to actually do in a week or so because she was quickly running out of money... she needed a job.

“Angela, did we agree about being good while we are at the stadium?” Janna asked the girl with a smile, trying to put her best stern expression, but it was pretty much clear she cannot.” Anyways, let's find us some good seats to watch the games. There is bound to be a few empty places close one to the other.”


"Well, Anya the place I'm staying at for the duration of the games has a kitchen so if we were to meet tomorrow, I will prepare some munchies myself. I did promise to let you try my cooking after all." She said to the girl with the scythe.

Time Lord
@Crimson Raven

Time lord just chuckled, and smiled an almost sly smile. "I'm young, yet, Ferrin." Time Lord set his tings down, and leaned in close, "It's not fantasy. it's been done. I've done it. Oh, not alone, because that would have killed me. As I said, Time is fluid. You just have to find the right...wave, and the past is easier to get to then the future"

He leaned back, and appeared somber once more. "I was six when I first time jumped. Just a few seconds. I thought I was going crazy. Nothing is impossible"

Ferrin was silent as he mulled over what Time Lord had just said. "Maybe...just maybe..." He said, quietly to himself. He looked Time Lord in the eyes with a steady gaze. "I can imagine how it must have felt like." He told him. Suddenly, Ferrin threw back his head and laughed. "But, hell, everyone has something bad that happend to them, some sob story that could touch your heart, but I am not the kind to sit and swap those stories, as far a I am concerned, the past is behind, the future will never come, only the present matters." The glint of humor returned to Ferrin's eyes."Of course your magic could change that." He said, jokingly.

He then, sighed in contentment, and rose out of the water, saying "Well, I guess I must get going now." As he got to his feet, he revealed his upper body. He was tall, wipcord thin and muscular as only people who spend their lives training can be, but what was unusual was his scar. Actually, scars, he bore countless scars, so much, that it was almost horrific. On his back, chest and even one that extended from his left thigh up to the right side of his neck and looked like it could have easily been fatal. There were old faded scars, newer, bolder scars, some that were simple dots, to the largest, an odd series of a triple row of lines that formed a "U" on both his chest and his back that extended from one side to the other. It looked like, if anything, a bite wound from something massive. The skin, where his Gauntlet met his shoulder bore old, faded burn scars that extended from the side of his neck to his side. Ferrin had obviously had more than his fair share of battles for someone his age, and each scar held a story, embedded in his flesh. But the most interesting thing was a certin symbol on the right side of his neck that could just be seen from the front. A very, very familiar symbol in lightly glowing silver.

Time Lord
@Crimson Raven
Time Lord just smiled. The strange young man seemed quite composed, and adjusted. He didn't react once at the scars revealed on Ferrin's body, nor the guild Tattoo, the Fairy Tail Mark. It was almost as if he had seen it all before. Or perhaps he was just a very skilled actor. Time Lord rose, amused at the display. It was almost like Ferrin had to show that he was tough, that he had survived a lot, and that he was once apart of something great. some things never change Time Lord thought with amusement.

Time Lord rose, and said to Ferrin, "In this time, Phoenix Wing is Fairy Tail. Strangely, it seems, a lot of their descendants made their way to Phoenix Wing, even if they don't know they are descended from them. Perhaps not so strange, really, considering the Masters" Time Lord mused, thinking now. "But I suggest if you wish answers, then you should join them. I'm more then sure you'll be happy in that guild. In fact, I'm very sure of it" With that almost cryptic message, Time Lord left the bathhouse.

The young man paused, and looked about, humming an odd tune as he thought on what to do now.

Jarvis
@Zarkun
Jarvis sighed. Why did things have to be complicated? "I still stand by the fact that you can't burn a body in the city, nor bury a body in the city. That would just cause fear, wouldn't it? If you want to follow it through, then you will have to miss the event, if you are even in it"

Widespread panic gripped the streets of Crocus as the various battles ensued. Civilians ran for cover, trying to get as far away from the carnage as they could. Debris scattered through the streets, thick clouds of dust rose up to masquerade the scene in a gray screen. From within the dust, inside a large crater against a shop wall, Bullet lay twitching in pain. His body, cut and bruised, was lit up by his various tattoos. Even despite the state he was in, they still burned bright, hot red. If you looked closely, you could even see them searing his flesh. A few meters in front of him, Tetra stood with a deranged look in her eye. She stared at Bullet like he was a piece of meat, rather than a person. A sick, smile across her face.
"You really weren't much of a challenge. I was hoping for a more exciting kill." Tetra brushed the hair out of her face, turning around to help Lelia take out Isabella. It seemed as though Isabella's skills were much more refined than Bullet's. Even despite that, she found herself struggling against the requip mage.

"Mezzo Soprano!" Two magic circles appeared behind Isabella as she leaped into the air with the aid of Basso. Materialising from within the circles, two mechanical gears sprung forth; rotating and spinning at deadly speeds. Lelia side stepped the first one, but the smaller gear moved at a much faster speed and met her shoulder at full force. Thrown off balance by the surprising impact, Lelia stumbled backwards. Isabella wouldn't let this opportunity go to waste, clapping her hands together and creating a much larger magic circle behind her.
"Once more with feeling!" Golden lights encircled Isabella, summoning forth various mechanical parts that formed together perfectly into one large, mechanical gear. "Spinto Soprano!" Isabella sat perfectly in the center of the large contraption, her Alto and Basso latching onto a set of designated hooks as the gear spun rapidly with her forward momentum. She would have directly crashed into Lelia, if not for Tetra stepping in front of her sister. She placed her Tekko away, clasping her hands down onto the sides of the oncoming gear. To Isabella's surprise, the girl was strong enough to stop her momentum dead in her tracks. Disbelief lining her face, Isabella barely had time to recover her thoughts before Tetra violently threw Soprano, with Isabella inside, into the wall of another building.

Collapsed on the ground, Isabella struggled to stand up with all the debris surrounding her. When she finally managed, she saw the large gear of Soprano had been practically crushed. Pieces of the machine lay across the floor, and were also embedded into the wall of the building that it was thrown into. Lelia and Tetra approached her; readying their weapons for the final blow.
"This annoying brat was much more of a nuisance than I anticipated" Lelia said, clutching her wounded shoulder. Tetra smirked, taking a step forward. Isabella responded by shuffling back, commanding her Alto to strike forward with a direct fist. Tetra grabbed the mechanical arm mid attack. With a sickening crunch, she twisted and snapped the arm in half. Isabella hopelessly stared at her weapons be so easily defeated. Was this all the so called "Mechanical Genius" could come up with? A pair of scrap metal limbs and gears that could be snapped like toothpicks?
"Next time your kind will think twice before crossing us" Tetra readied her next attack and pulled her fist back. She aimed to end it all with this one final blow. Isabella was trapped like a rat. She could summon Maestoso, but then this brawler mage might just break that as well. She tried her best to think of every option, but nothing came to mind. She stared to where Bullet's body was, panicking. She didn't even notice that he was no longer there. And neither did Lelia and Tetra.

"Jet Lariat!" Bullet came flying in from the side, catching both Lelia and Tetra with a jet powered attack. Spiccato shone golden. The pair of gauntlets clasping firmly onto the two attackers to ensure that they wouldn't escape Bullet. With a powerful step, Bullet stopped his forward momentum and flung the twins forward with all his strength. Letting them go, they went tumbling through the air together before crashing into an abandoned market stall. Bullet grinned at his handy work, releasing Spiccato with a flash of red magic power and replacing them with Fantasia. The brass gauntlets perfectly wrapped around his fists and forearms. Lelia and Tetra stood from the wreckage, furiously staring at Bullet with killing intent.
"I thought you dealt with this one." Lelia spoke through gritted teeth.
"For someone so small, he is annoyingly hard to keep down." The twins took a few steps towards Bullet, readying their weapons. Lelia requipped a large, winged spear with electricity charging through it. Isabella stood up from the debris and gave Bullet a thumbs up. Lelia took notice of the sorry state Isabella's weapons were in and laughed.
"Hah! Looks like she won't be causing us any trouble anymo-"
"Machina Make: Repair!" Isabella spun around, twirling her arms around her as a large, pink magic circle appeared on the ground beneath her. Glowing with magic, the mechanical debris that used to be her weapons began to vibrate intensely. When Isabella came to a halt, she began moving her hands in large, sweeping motions, similar to the way a conductor guides an orchestra. The pieces played their part, lifting up from the ground and beginning to find each other. Bent pieces reshaped themselves through force, cogs and gears found their place and bits of metal welded themselves back together. When the spell finished, Isabella stood inside Soprano once more, the gear rotating even more furiously than last time.

The two twins took a step back, frowning in frustration. Isabella noticed their expression and giggled with delight. She approached Bullet whilst inside her creation.
"Thanks for buying me some time. Now, may I have this dance?" Bullet stared up at her with a smile, cracking his neck to the side and loosening up his body. He bounced up and down on the spot with his fists firmly placed in front of his face.
"I don't dance. Let's just kick their asses and be done with it."

@YamiNoNeko2341
Jasmine eyes slowly fluttered open as she finally regained consciousness. She looked around in a confused daze, where was she? She couldn't remember anything at all.....what was she doing here? Where was here anyway?
As she looked up once more her eyes widened in shock as a young man with shoulder length black hair was sitting on the windowsill with his legs dangling out the window.
At that precise moment as well Cody opened the door and stopped in the doorway as he saw the man sitting on the windowsill....what was he doing in his room?
"Who exactly are you?" Cody asked with a not-too impressed tone as his hand reached for the sword on his hip.

The man turned to face him "Hey, I'm Jayce." He smiled "I'm new here"

~*~Rose Yashia ~*~

@Zarkun@Joshua tamashii@Caits
"Come on, we have way to many enemies it seems...Ms Amelia, please stay with jamie and the girls, let me and your spirits fight" Rose said to Amelia as she moved forward towards their attackers " Why can't you other guilds and whatever get it through your thick skulls. Quit attacking us, you won't win. We took on the council, you dark guilds stand no chance. Now just turn around and leave " Rose was annoyed that here there were sour guilds that couldn't wait to take Phoenix wing out since Phoenix wing probably ruined things for their little guilds. Rose watched as one of amelia's spirits blocked the larger enemy's attack with ease as she continued to move forward without a second thought towards the lava make mage as her shadow twisted and turned following her.

Once Isla had ordered Argus to do what she had said and got the cups and such he gladly started making the coffee. He seemed to have known the liquid already what was a bit unfortunate for Isla her own fun but she was glad he still liked it at least a bit. He followed the instructions carefully and ended up making the the bitter but caffeine rich substance. Argus placed the cups onto the table and immediately dumped a whole bunch of sugar into his coffee. Isla followed after and did the same "I think it is clear to both of us that coffee is a little to bitter. Well at least for my taste it is." She gave a sweet smile and started drinking the black liquid. She took graceful sips and ended up at the bottom eventually "There are a whole bunch of different kinds of coffee. There are sweeter once but with my leg like this and no ingredients, I'll make sure for you to taste it one time if you didn't already." She gave another sweet smile and placed the cup onto the table.

Something, something unexpected occurred. It, it looked like there was no real proper time for him to tell her this. He began talking about his painting. Isla didn't ask him yet but he had already gathered the strength to tell her this. It was more a shock then a request to her. She remained smiling sweetly to him even though the expression itself was half faded by the heavy aura that was enveloping inside of the room now. It grew even tenser so Isla stood up on her one good leg and hopped over to him by the help of the furniture. She closed her arms around the top of his head and pressed her chest lightly against his head in a hugging manner she only lightly hugged his head since she didn't want to offend him nor hurt him in any way. Argus had finished talking about the description of the painting and asked if it was okay. She lightly hushed him and closed her eyes while hugging only a little bit tighter. Her voice softly sounded throughout the room as she spoke "I already said I would be painting something you wanted. Apart from that you really got up my inspiration. Meaning behind a painting can be one of the prettiest aspects of the painting." She kindly smiled as she hugged his head a little longer in silence.

She had to let go at some point so she did. Her hand reached out for her pocket and handed him a handkerchief that was a little stained with dried up paint. "Whipe those tears, you look more like some younger sister than Argus." She kindly smiled at him and returned to the sofa she was sitting on while not trying to fall in the progress. "I'll make the painting for you just give me some time. Maybe you can stay overnight? I mean I have a spare bed so you can sleep in there if you want."

Argus was surprised by the young girl's response to cradle his head, but appreciated the gesture. It helped ground him in the present, so to speak, and took his mind off things. When she offered to let him stay over, his gut reaction was to say no, as he didn't wish to impose on her anymore than he already had, but one quick look outside told him that he might have to. The sun was already setting and he had never really been to Crocus(or had any idea where he was in relation to the camp) so going out now would only get him more list than he'd brig he went out in the morning.

"If you'd have me, than I'd be glad to stay over. And once again, sorry for dumping all that on you at once, it wasn't fair of me to ruin the mood by bringing up all my personal baggage like that. I just got caught up in the meaning I wanted the portrait to have, you know?" Argus gave Isla a smile, as if to prove that he was in a better mood, before he gave a stretch and a tired yawn. The events of the day were finally starting to catch up with him, and man was he tired. I wonder how that one chick is doing, hope she isn't too mad about my little prank. Hmm, should probably bring her a gift to show her it was all in good fun.

Argus nodded to himself with a pleased look on his face at his decision, easily deciding it'd be the best course of action, before giving another yawn. "Man, That coffee, plus the day I've had, really takes it out of ya. Mind if I hit the hay already?"

"It's no problem, it's no problem!" She awkwardly laughed as she gestured with her hands to calm down. Her attention fell on the forced smile he had. He didn't look as bad as before but he wasn't okay either. She gave a cheerful smile to him and placed her fists in her waists "Let's have an extravagant sleep over then! Nihihi. You know, I never had anyone sleep over before so this is my first time. I assume you didn't have much either so we are both new to this subject." Her face sparkled with enthusiasm but slowly faded as Argus began talking about going to bed "Oh, umm okay, sure go ahead and feel free to take a shower if you like and the room is the first door down the hallway on the right. The first on the left is the bathroom." She gave a kind smile towards him and waited for him to leave and do his own things "Oh and don't worry about the other rooms, there is nothing there!" She gave a somewhat forced smile towards him as he walked off.

Argus smiled back at Isla, a twinge of guilt in his chest as he saw how disappointed she seemed. And a sleepover did seem fun. . . No, he needs to sleep. He's had a crazy day, and needed to spend his time resting. Besides, the quicker he was in bed, the quicker he could clear his head off painful memories. That being said, he couldn't miss our at the chance to take an actual shower, last time he taken one of those had been years ago.

Humming a happy tune to himself, he walked in and closed the door behind him. Soon the shower could be heard coming on as he peeped himself to go in, giggling like a child in anticipation. However, as he looked at himself in the mirror, stripped of clothes and coverings, all he could see were the scars that covered his body. He stood there, staring at them for a while longer, before getting in the shower. The heat off the water running down his back helped to ease the phantom pains that spread from each mark.

Once he was done, Argus would walk out of the bathroom in just his pants, shirt hanging over his shoulder as he went into the guest bedroom and crashed as soon as he hit the bed. He didn't even bother to pull the covers over himself. As he drifted into unconsciousness, his body began to twitch and shift, his memories eating no time in becoming nightmares. He'd get no rest tonight.

Argus soon left the living room to take a shower and go sleep afterwards. Isla could hear the shower being turned on and went ahead to do her job as well. She hoped across the living room to get some of her best canvases. Isla sat down on the sofa again with the easel and such in front of her. She soon started painting and was found lost in time. Her mind became obsessed with finishing the painting. She continued on and on and got a new canvas each time that it didn't look right even though it was a fine painting. Hours passed and she didn't even notice Argus heading to bed or anything. She was so focused that she didn't stop anymore. Her eyes slowly began to fall closed while she shocked awake again to continue. Her brush fell out of her hand as the painting was finally finished around 7 in the morning. Her head fell sideways onto the sofa and her body went after it. She peacefully slept with her body half hanging from the sofa and had a enjoyable smile on her face. She scratched her face a few times by the itching paint only to make it worse. Canvases were scattered over the floor just like her bag full of brushes was spilled over the table. Her can of paint was almost empty and the floor beneath her was dirtied with paint.

Argus awoke shortly after Isla fell asleep, but he was far from well rested. Bags hung under his eyes as he got up from the bed, letting out a curse as he saw the damage his night terrors had caused. The bed was close to unraveling, same with the covers, and the walks were also looking decidedly degraded. Dammit, I thought I had this under control!

Argus let a few more choice words before getting out of the bed, looking down at his pants and cursing as he noticed that he had a few extra holes running down the legs. Luckily, it looked closer to a fashion statement than normal wear and tear, so he wouldn't be walking around the city naked. After pulling in his shirt, he walked out to find Isla asleep on the couch, the floor around her filthy with paint, and his portrait standing finished right in the middle of it all.

"I thought I told her to get some sleep. . ." Argus mumbles to himself with a slight smile on his face, before taking a seat and waiting for the young girl to wake up. It wouldn't due to just take the painting and leave without thanking her, not to mention he had to apologize for the room. A room he'd probably have to pay for, but can't due to the fact that he was dirt broke(or at least, getting close to it).

The soft footsteps tapping against the floor and the quiet mumbling was already enough to wake the teenager from her slumber. She softly blinked with her eyes while lifting her head up from the sofa. She gazed around the room with her eyes still blurry and completely missed Argus sitting in the room. She rubbed her eyes lightly with both hands while her mouth was slightly a gape. Her view locked onto the painting once she could clearly see it. She gave a tired warm smile before lying her head down on the sofa again while her breathing softly sounded throughout the room. She however couldn't sleep again by the sounds produced by Argus and was kept awake.

Her eyes swiftly opened again as she saw Argus sitting right in front of her. She shocked up and pressed herself deep into the sofa. There was a slight stop in her breathing as she jumped backwards. She calmed herself down by lying her hand onto the top of her chest "Gee's" she took some time before continuing "Hehe, have you slept well? Wait I'll make some breakfast!" Isla stood up and immediately fell down leaving a gasp along the way "The... Oh, of course." She gave an awkward smile while she turned her body around to sit on her butt "Guess i'm not of much use now hehe."

Argus chuckled at the young girl as she jumped in surprise at his waking, though he soon stopped as she seemed to have forgotten her current ailment. He looked down at her legs, feeling somewhat disheartened that he couldn't do anything to help this girl. How anyone one could do something so cruel to someone so young, though not something new to him, seemed to be unthinkable in the supposedly civilized world.

I guess their always be cruelty in the world, no matter where one goes, as long as their are other people around.

He gave out a sigh, feeling guilty for the rom and depressed that he couldn't do anything to help her. Alas, his was the power to destroy, not heal. . . . destroy. Something about that wrung a chord in him, and soon, he was struck by a bolt of inspiration, and lifted his head to say something, only to immediately put it back down, thinking more thoroughly about what he was proposing. The consequences of his actions could make things much, much worse than they already were, and the chance of success was very small to start with. But still, there was a chance.

Argus would place his hand on his chin as he entered a state of intense concentration. If left to his own devices, he'd eventually give up on his thought, tell Isla about the room, offer to pay for it once he had enough money to do so, and store the painting away before heading back to the camp.

@rivaan@lunarlors34
Anya rocked back and forth on her feet, waiting on a reply from her new group of friends. She arched a brow momentarily at the very odd way Arthur acted when she offered for them to sit with her, then simply shrugged. "Well..I'm sure the others wouldn't mind buut, alright." She replied, smiling.

She then turned to Janna, smiling, waiting on her answer. She frowned when she too declined "Awe.." she spoke then waited for her to finish speaking. She couldn't blame her for not wanting to waste her ticket after she paid for it, really.

Janna then mentioned food and cooking for her, "Oooh that'd be awesome!" She shouted excitedly, probably a bit too loudly which garnered more attention than they already had. "Where do you wanna meet?" She asked, smiling.

@liferusher
NOLAN

As he ran, he noticed something just from the corner of his eyes flying straight towards his head. Wait, what was even it? It was some gooey, glutinous blob with brown liquid dripping off it that was going towards his head. Tilting his head slightly, the blob flew past his ear and then hit the ground with a plop. "Where did that-?" His foot stepped on the melon bread and in an anime-ish fashion, he fell straight towards the cobblestone path trying to gain his balance and then landed face first. There he was, a God Slayer of Phoenix Wing and regarded as one of its strongest, bested by a coffee covered melon bread. Just where did he go wrong in life?

@Caits
FERRIS

His ears lit up pink and his eyes adverted away from hers. His cool guy persona had obviously faded away and not even with his looks could he conceal his socially awkward behavior. One would think that someone like Ferris, a guy who was surrounded by models on a daily basis, would've picked up a few things about being smooth with women, but they would be wrong. As much as he tried to be the cool guy, his inner nerd that wanted to hang around his house in t-shirt and sweat pants playing video games with a box of pizza on the side spoke pretty loudly. "Sorry, I didn't mean to say dating. Er, we only went on one date, um...." Ferris leaned back into the mic and cleared his throat. "Today we hope to see things rev up even more than yesterday! What kind of challenges will our champions face today?"

Damian sighed and shook his head. Once Jarvis had arrived, he lead Adamine over to him. "Adamine, this is Jarvis, Master Jamie's right hand and husband. I'll leave you in his care." Damian then turns to Jarvis. "I'm not sure that her brother came alone, so I'm going to head back the way we came and see if anyone suspicious is running back. Once I'm sure, I'm going back to the Stadium." Wating for Jarvis' response, Damian heads back to the roof tops, moving and searching everywhere he could without stopping and taking a closer look. Satisfied upon reaching the tunnel they'd exited through, Damian heads back up to the stands and sits next to Penny. "Too late for the announcement of the event?"

Jessie
@Hatakekuro
Jessie look to Ferris, and smiled. "And spent now three days in a box together." She swallowed, trying to find her rhythm once more. She shifted, and reached for her mic again, but she couldn't find her rhythm. She was letting a guy screw her up. She ran a hand through her hair, uneasy. an incredibly cute guy, who from his hotel room, liked video games and pizza. Which seemed perfect to her. Who seemed to get embarrassed easily, and flush just so adorably. "Last night was fun, and dating sounds good" She managed to say, clearing her throat, she flicked her Mic back on.

"Ah, well, as you know Games Master Sheldon is a secretive individual, especially with the games! The Council appears to be going to their seats, and the third event is getting ready to begin. I know we are all excited to see who will be involved and just what the event is! And here's Games Master Sheldon with the official start to day three!" Jessie managed to get it out, falling into her easy rhythm after a few moments, and when she was done, let out a breath, leaning back in her chair, flipping her mic off as Sheldon began to speak.

Games Master Sheldon
"First off, my announcers appear to be having some exciting personal issues, but not what we are here for! Today is the third day of the games, and boy, has it been exciting so far! Could this be the day everything changes? Will Phoenix Wing lose their lead? Lets see! And here's the names, coming out now for the third event!" Sheldon twisted about, to the lacrima screen that was flickering through names and guilds. "First up, we have Nolan from Phoenix Wing team A! Second, Damian from Phoenix Wing team B! Third, Indigo from Frenzy Plant! Fourth, Shujin from Dragon Fang! Fifth, Krystal From Riders Blade! Sixth, Blair from Pirate Lord! seventh, Harry from Tough Love! and Lastly, Jacob from Iron Enigma! Come on up, and I'll explain what's going on!"

@Hatakekuro, @Zarkun,@Lugubrious,@YipeeXD,@Joshua Tamashii,@burthstone.

As the contestants gathered for the third event, Sheldon approached the announcers box, and almost wearily, earning an innocent smile from Jessie, he flipped a switch, flicking the lacrima from the names to a map of the city, and gathering several pieces of paper.

"Right! Today we are going to have what is called a treasure hunt! On the maps here, there are several spots you can investigate, to collect the eight items that you need! eight different Lacrima, one red, one orange, one yellow, one green, one blue, one indigo, one violent and one all the colours of the rainbow! There's eight of each, of course! But they aren't all put in the same location together, so you might very well find yourself with several of one colour, in which case you gotta bargain!" Sheldon held out the maps of the city, with clues to locations and such. "First one back gets full points!"

Penny

When Damian wasn't back, and Games Master Sheldon began to speak, Penny let out a groan when Damian's name was called, resign herself to having to take Damian's place, rising to head down there to tell the games Master just that, And then Damian returned, and Penny's relief was palpable, "Nope, just on time. You're up. Head on down" She said, with a smile

Jarvis
@AdamantiumWolf

Jarvis nodded, "Be careful" He looked to Adamine, "Well, I'd say an interesting first day in the guild, but really, the guilds just full of interesting days. So...We have a funeral today?" Jarvis asked, "Probably best to go to the guild hall, if you'd like that"

Carrie
@Demous

As the council took their places, Carrie laid a hand on Masahiko's arm. "Something seems quite strange. I'll go check it out, and if I run into trouble, I'll use the lacrima." Carrie was actually never good in crowds, despite her skills with public speaking. So she was taking this chance to escape for a little while, and investigate the source of such strange yet familiar magic.

Without waiting for an answer, Carrie strutted off, and out the stands, where she breathed easier for the first time in close to an hour. The small woman continued down the street, tracking the source of the magic with an ease brought on by years. The games Masters Speech and the event proceeded echoed behind her, but Carrie wasn't listening.

where are you, you little snots?

Master Jamie
@Amaya Yashia

Jamie gave a soft chuckle, watching the battle. Rose could easily be S class, but Jamie knew that Rose didn't wish to put Elyse in danger. Jamie pitied anyone who put Elyse in danger. Because Jamie knew what it was to protect your child with a ferocious need.

Jamie stepped closer to Sam and Elyse, a hand on her sword, hidden by a slit in her dress, ready to be pulled out at a moments notice. She understood that Amelia needed this, perhaps, to affirm her belief in the new family she had, and so Jamie didn't step in quite yet.

Damian nodded to Penny and headed down, approaching the Games Master behind the others that had been called. Before he left the Phoenix Wing Stands, however, he removed his great sword, Durandal, off, undoing the strap that went across his chest and letting the tip of the sheath hit the ground with a thud and leaning the hilt against the wall next to the exit. Upon reaching the Games Master, he sighed. "Was running a bit behind, sorry. What is it that we're looking for?"

@Zarkun
Games Master Sheldon looked over at Damian, raising an eyebrow, "better get a move on! You're finding eight lacrima, of different colours, all over the city. Here is a map, and it will be invaluable! Go on, hurry up1" Sheldon held out the map, and smiled enthusiastically

@Zarkun
Games Master Sheldon looked over at Damian, raising an eyebrow, "better get a move on! You're finding eight lacrima, of different colours, all over the city. Here is a map, and it will be invaluable! Go on, hurry up1" Sheldon held out the map, and smiled enthusiastically

Damian nodded his thanks and took off at a run, exiting the Stadium and taking to the rooftops to maintain a moment of quiet while he reviewed his map. Let's see...eight different lacrima, different colors, hidden all over...Well then...let's start with...this bar. Folding the map up and storing it, he summons his twin Hermes Blades and takes off across the roofs towards his chosen destination, a little bar called Captain Jack's Rum-ery. If he was lucky, he'd find at least one of the color he needed there without much issue. "Of course," he mutters, "things never go according to plan. My luck I run into Mister Pissy if he's in today's match."

Praying to whatever god might be out there for an uneventful first location, Damian began formulating who he could run into and how best to fight them.

@rivaan@Shikaru
Angela Arthur James Jessica
"Sorry...." Angela pouted slightly.
Arthur sighed as he now realised they probably wouldn't be able to get rid of Janna without Angela having some sort of fit, so they would still have to tread carefully. He smiled at Anya now, trying to not let his relief be shown too much.
"Thank you for understanding....Where did the other two go?" Arthur started rubbing his temples again as James and Jessica were no longer behind them, and their tickets were gone from his hands. Damn those two.
"We should hurry to make sure we can get a seat then....maybe they're turn up later." Arthur sighed again before wondering towards the stadium, making sure the other three were following him.

@YamiNoNeko2341
Cody twitched angrily at the young man's nonchalant response but his hand now moved away from his sword, as he now realised that this strange person was a member of Phoenix Wing as well.
"Cody Bloodstein. Also new." Cody said with a sigh before wandering over to Jasmine, who was now freaking out with the two young mens sudden appearances.
"Ah good to see you're finally awa-" The pillow which cut Cody off mid-sentence bounced off his face and onto the ground, causing him to groan in annoyance.
".....I save you, and this is how you treat me?" Cody asked with a sigh before taking a seat on the ground near the bed.
"May I ask for your name as well? Also Jayce why are YOU in my room anyway?" Cody looked from Jasmine then to Jayce, sounding a little irritated when he asked the question.

@Lunarlors34
Jayce moved to the floor and sat with his legs crossed and his fists resting on his knees. "Well, I only just joined and everyone's been super busy with one thing or another so I figured I'd do a bit of exploring, but then I got tired so I decided to take a rest on that windowsill, I just jumped up and sat down because it was the first open one I saw, I didn't think to check if anyone was in here" he laughed and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, before extending his hand towards Cody "Well it's a little awkward, but nice to meet you"

@Shikaru, @Lunarlors34

Janna smiled at Anya’s reaction to her proposition to cook something for her tomorrow.” Well I can give you the address of the place I’m staying at or you can give me yours so I can bring them when I’m done cooking tomorrow morning.” The former thief said with a smile.” Or we can always meet here at the arena if you want, it may be the best bet judging by our sense of direction...”

“The two of them went somewhere in that direction I believe.” Janna replied to Arthur pointing with her finger to the direction she meant.” Alrighty, let’s go!” Janna exclaimed and quickly headed after the man, making sure she isn’t walking too fast for the girl in the witch outfit.” What about you, Angela? You want me to cook you something for tomorrow?” She asked.

“Though both of you, keep it somewhat real. I’m lacking in funds to get too fancy ingredients right now, so nothing too exotic.” She suddenly warned them with serious voice.” Also do say if you have something you can’t eat. I don’t want my cooking to make you have an allergic reaction!”

@Caits@CirusArvennicus

Karn gave a mild smirk in amusement as he looked at Trinity, huffing out a response. "You really should, unwarranted perverted actions deserve punishment. Otherwise you give the impression you actually wanted it." he answered before his eyes flicked to Sasha, smirk disappearing at her response. His eyes didn't stay on her long however as he simply hummed a response, unwrapping his arms to examine the wrists. "You should have been worried a long time ago then. Suppose that's not your fault though." he answered before glancing up as the announcers chattered and the games begun. A treasure hunt... how problematic and childish. Yet it seemed like a fun thing all the same. If he wasn't sure he'd probably get lost. Still, his curiosity did want him to explore a bit. Use research as a excuse to distract his abstract thoughts and dim the voices within his mind. But for now though, he supposed he was stuck here with the other supposed team members of this... game thing they were doing.



"Quite true. Probably also sorts of little trouble scurrying about in the streets." The feline chuckled in amusement, humming with approval as they made it to the stadium with little issue. He spotted Karn and he hummed, eye examining his friend's demeanor. To his disappointment, it was still not his friend. Oh well. Glancing to Michael, he smiled brightly. "Looks like a fun event everyone's doing." he hummed.