[I]

As the elf left, the silhouette mumbled something under his breath about the elf being racist. Finally the elevator arrived, and the teen and the silhouette were taken to the 3rd floor.

[Max]

Max ignores Lionel as the elevator door opens, getting in, the door closes with him and the silhouette in it. Once on the right floor, Max walks down the hallway on his right, and knocks on the last door. “Come in,” He hears, and opens the door. There, Mousey sat, “Ah, hello Max,” Mousey says, “And this must be the person you informed me about.”
Max nods his head, “yes.”
“Hmm,” He stares at the white silhouette, his frosty blue eyes taking in as much info as he could (and that wasn’t very much).
“Whats your name?” He asked the silhouette. Max watched this with narrowed blue eyes. It might of looked like he didn’t like what he saw or was angry at something. But no, he was watching carefully, learning from the boss himself.

[I]

“I’m afraid that’s something i can’t tell you sir.” The silhouette answered.
This was not a very good situation for him.

[Max]

Mousey said nothing for a bit, staring him down. He put his elbows on top of the table he sat at and put his head on top of his hands. “Then what can I call you? Or should I just call you silhouette now?” Max stayed quiet, knowing that Mousey can handle everything, and that even includes Bell.

[I]

“Honestly, people make a lot of their own nicknames for me. The most popular one being I.”
Answered I. Of course he was going to be honest. “Although in my opinion that’s pretty inconvenient in a sentence.”

[Max]

“That’ll do for now, at least. So, I, why were you wondering the halls?” Mousey asked, still staring at him.

[I]

“Well, there’s no lobby-like area before you enter the twisting halls at the entrance, and i know absolutely nothing about the place, so i was lost instantly” Answered I. He hoped that was a valid reason.

[Max]

Mousey Hummed slightly, “Ah, I remember you now, I’m glad you could make it. I’m quite sorry about Max right here, he, at times, doesn’t know when to stop attacking and not.” He smiles, while Max chokes slightly.
“Don’t blame it on me Mousey! He looked suspicious!” Max tries to explain himself. “After all, all he looks like is a well dressed man. Plus, you didn’t inform me about any new people coming here.”
“Max, even if your a great and wonderful fighter, you still need a lot of practice to become even better. This is another reason why I put you on this mission, so you can learn a bit from others. And before you say anything else, yes I did tell you about I coming here. You probably just lost the paper that had all the information on it.” Mousey said right back to Max. “Now Max, here’s a paper where I’s office will be, please take him there.” As Max takes the paper, Mousey pulled him in to talk to him privately. “Whatever you do, do not, and I repeat, do not! Lose this paper.” Max nodded his head and led the way out of the room.

[Bell]

((OH COME ON PEOPLE!!! I DONT WANT TO MERELY RP BY MYSELF!!! WHAT FUN IS THERE IN THAT?!! ANYWAY. YOU’D BETTER RESPOND TO THIS…OR ELSE!!! YES I AM TALKING TO YOU! @girlwhostolethestars ))

Looking around her office, Bell noticed how full the room had become. Ignoring the glares and pissy glances of her peers before turning her gaze at the intern. Frowning at the lanky young man, Bell asks Marion “You talked to Mousy bout this yet? You know how much he whines when you bring in your new boy toys. And they never last for that long either.” With a groan she gets up from her desk. “Well we might as well go talk to the Mouse. I dont know about you, but I need to complain about this shoddy mission. Oh and about how Max sucks at his job.” Talking to herself, Bell walks purposefully out her door to go and find the Mouse. I think you are expected to follow her…

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“Hey be-,” trip stops after receiving a bone-chilling glare from her she probably wasn’t in the mood. He then decided to follow usually more adventure follows bell. ((no offense max))

[I]

The sillhouette was led out of the room, to his office. He was a bit excited really, he’s just entered and now he has his own office. Although apparently Mousey knew who he was. Ah well. Must have been something he forgot. He felt that he had to get a move on though, he had a feeling a certain someone would (Not actual dialouge)”Kill him off”(not actual dialouge) if he didn’t. Whatever that meant. ((Lookin at you bell.))

[Max]

Max stood in front of I’s office, opening the door he led I and himself into it. Also giving I the key to his room. “This is the key to your office, make sure you don’t lose it; because if you do, you wont get another one. It’s a miracle that I still have mine, so I think you’ll be just fine.” Max starts, “Theirs your own personal bookshelf, you can fill it with any books you have.” Max showed I the bookshelf.
Walking over to his desk, “That key can also lock any one of these drawers.” The desk looked like any other ordinary desk, except there was a very special lamp on the table. Turning the lamp on, you could read invisible ink messages. Of course I has to find that on his own, Max thought.
On the other side of the room, there was some free space. “You can add whatever you like there.” He tells I.
Walking back to the door, “Well, that’s about it. So, have fun in your office! And remember, don’t lose the key!” Max calls, walking out of the door, flipping a dagger. Going back to his office, he picked up a book on his shelf. “Interesting enough,” He muttered sitting down at his desk. He put his legs up on his desk and leaned back in the chair, starting to read. As I prepared for battle. My sword razor sharp, and my shield strapped on, a dark mist came across the land.

[Bell]

Walking purposefully down the hall Bell pauses in front of Max’s office. With a pound on his door she shrieks “MAXIE. GET YOUR SORRY ASS OUT HERE. WE ARE GOING TO MOUSEY’S FOR A TALK. MARION GOT ANOTHER LITTLE TOY THAT SHE THINKS WOULD BE GOOD. Personally I think he’s a wimp. But you know…” Droning off, she pounds on Max’s door again as it moans in protest. “I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE! DONT MAKE ME COME IN AND DRAG YOU OUT!!”

[Max]

His book lay on the table, dust had collected on it, but only a thin layer. He sat at his desk, but instead of reading the book he had picked up, he was looking out the window lost in his thoughts. He jolted awake when hearing Bell’s yelling and sighed. Getting up he walked over to the door and threw it open. “What do you want Bell?” He asked, annoyed. When she rose her eyebrow, he remembered what she had yelled. “Is he here at all?” Looking around he saw no sign of the intern, “Find him first then we’ll see Mousey.” Max answered Bell’s question.

[I]

The silhouette was introduced to his new office, and as soon as max left, he immediately got on the computer to test what was and wasn’t blocked. Other than the obvious.