“hmm, oh my name is…give me a second, it’s in here somewhere” he took the book from Mars and began to flick through it’s pages “Ah, there I am, page 42, Felix Risio…but you call me…mangy furball, no that only happened…happens the once, mostly you just call me Felix” Felix hugged the book to his chest and smiled “and you are… Read more

Felix raised an eyebrow at the odd being below him “Well aren’t you a cheery one” he floated down, landing behind Mars so that the two were back to back and took another sip of tea “The bookcase on the far right, bottom shelf, third one in from the left…oh you haven’t asked that question yet have you…I do get my tenses muddled… Read more

From his perch atop a bookshelf, Felix got himself comfortable, watching the ensuing conversation, he had little else to do having found nothing to capture his attention since he had wandered into the building “such is the life of a stray I suppose” he mumbled to himself as he summoned a cup of tea and sipped casually upon it

Name: Felix Risio

Age: 17

Powers: Teleportation (of his whole body or individual parts), conjuration magics, levitation and proficiency with most weapons

Orientation: neutral (or at least that’s what he outwardly presents to the world, his true motives however…)

Looks:

History: Went slightly mad after falling through a portal into… Read more

“A more suspicious man than I might think you were following them” he tilted his head down as though looking at his ukulele but his eyes still did not open “where was I…ah yes, when you press me to your heart, I’m in a world apart, A world where roses bloom“

“When you kiss me heaven sighs, and though I close my eyes, I see la vie en rose…” his eyes remained closed “…you’re making a habit of this Cass”

Peter took his lunch and his ukulele and found himself a shady spot under a tree, closing his eyes, he began to play and sing “Hold me close and hold me fast, this magic spell you cast, this is la vie en rose“

Peter’s latest portal landed him in the middle of the darkened music room “Goodness, it’s a bit dark in here…ace of diamonds” a card flew out of his sleeve, it hovered in the middle of the room, glowing brightly, looking around he spots what he was looking for “aha, there you are” he picks up his ukulele and sets about tuning it

“I’m fine and I told you my names Peter, calling me mr makes me sound like a teacher” he shuddered at the mental image of himself at the helm of a class…total chaos “I suppose I can be a tad unpredictable” his stomach growled “that is most definitely the signal for lunch” his face lit up for a moment as he had a noticeable light bulb moment… Read more

The sound of Cass’ voice snapped him back into reality “W-What, well I-I mean, I uh” he started to blush “H-He, well…he did just randomly tackle someone ou-out of the blue”

“…Yeah but I can’t for the life of me remember where” he scratched at his head “I got distracted…by him” he tilted his head slightly and smiled to himself, becoming lost in his own little world

Peter found himself staring at Jack, he recognised the girl with him as the one he’d seen sat in the hallway, he sighed to himself and shook his head, remembering he’d been in a hurry, but unable to remember why