[Max]

My first anime was Pokemon and Digimon, but just like Wyvern, I just thought thoses were cartoons. When I actually started learning about what anime was and stuff, I kicked it off with ouran highschool host club.

[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.

[Max]

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

[Max]

“The names Link,” Link answers, his tail swaying from side to side. He was still not comfortable in a place he was not familiar with.

[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.

[Max]

(I changed my bio, I actually was a pokemon before)
Hearing the yelling, Link woke from his slumber. He saw a Medicam, a Loudred, who probably woke him up, and a Sceptile. Twitching his ears in annoyance, he got up. He looked all around him, “Huh, where am I?” He asked himself out loud. His green eyes searching to see something familiar. When nothing looked familiar to him, he gave up. He turned around again to see who else, if there even was, was here. There was a Vibrava and a Rotom, but he didn’t know if that was all or not. He walked up to the Medicham and asked, “Excuse me, but do you know where I am?” He tried to be as nice as possible, but that was a bit hard. After all, Link doesn’t know where he is, and what if this pokemon kidnapped him or something. He best not to get on there bad side.

[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.

[Max]

Name: Link
Species of pokémon: Leafeon
Gender: Male
Appearance: Just like any other Leafeon, But he has a blue bandanna around his neck. Also has a nick in his left ear.
move set: Leaf Blade, Swords Dance, Grass Whistle, and bite.
Were you a pokémon before mew brought you y/n/? yes
Any defining features (as in attitude or personality?): Link is a bit different from my other OC’s like Max, he still likes to fight and all, but only when need be. He sticks up for his friends, and for some reason has really good accuracy for the move Grass Whistle. He has a nick in his left ear, and never takes off his blue bandanna around his neck. He loves to lay in the sun, and on cold or rainy days stays in his den. Which is a dent in the ground with sticks and branches, with leaves and grass as the roof. The people who made it were little two legs, when they grew up they left it there. So Link declared it as his home.

[Max]

Taking a different route, Max goes up the stairs, and starts to walk over to the elevator. Then he remembered he had left is cell in his room. Walking back over there, “Wait here, I just have to get something quickly.” He told the silhouette. Rummaging in his pockets for the key, he opens the door to the room. Closing it behind him, he saw that his cell was right where he left it. Taking it, he walked over to his bookshelf. Taking out a purple book, he opens it to pg. 287. Turning on his phone, he typed in the number on the page. After a pause, a voice was heard. “Max, what have you done now?” he heard an annoyed voice speak to him.
“Haha, funny joke Mousey. Anyways, I found a stranger wondering the halls, he looked lost. I’m going to take him over to your room okay?” He asks.
“What does this person you say, look like?” Mousey said.
“He’s a white silhouette.” Max answered.
There was another pause, then, “Okay, bring him up Max.” When done saying this Mousey clicked off. Ending the call too, he switched his phone off and put the book away. Walking out of his office, he saw that the silhouette was right where he left him. “Come on lets go,” Max said, walking off to the elevator. Pressing the 3 button, he waited for it to get there.

[Max]

Max watched him for a moment, “It’s not a bad building design, it’s men’t for intruders that think it’ll be easy to sneak in here. And at this moment, i don’t know if i should believe you or not. If your not going to say your name, then I’ll have to take you to my boss.” Max replies. He pulls out the dagger that he had stabbed into the wall by the silhouette’s head. Looking at it to make sure it was okay, he lead the way through the twisting hallways. He stopped a few moments later, sensing the silhouette wasn’t following him. “Are you coming or not?” He snaps.

[Max]

Name: Max (He just goes by Max, though Bell likes to call him Maxie)
Age: 16
Appearance: Black hair that he wears messy, with electric blue eyes. He has pale skin and has a piercing in his right ear. He wears a long black overcoat and a black shirt underneath it. He wears black skinny jeans and black combat boots. At times you can sometimes find him wearing a black fedora. He carries about 25 daggers.
Skills (Pick </= two please): Extremely good accuracy and Can look all nice and sweet in a moment, then can get quite angry in another.
Weapon of Choice: His twin swords and his daggers.

[Max]

“Marion, you should remember that we all had to take the test to see if we were good enough or were sent an invitation directly from Mousey himself. I can talk to him about it if you want, it might take a few days for him to become an official member though.” Max takes out one of his daggers and swiftly walks out of Bell’s room, going over to the stairs. He felt like taking them instead of the elevator. Running down the stairs, he walks aimlessly throughout the halls. After taking a left, then a right, then another left, he ran into a white silhouette of a well dressed man. Looking at him, he brought his dagger down, right behind him into the wall. In a calm and smooth voice Max says quietly, “State your name, rank, and why are you here?”

[Max]

“Ah, yes, good question Bell,” Max starts, “Mousey said that there’s a bunch of weird looking people around town. He said that he’s seen them first-hand, and you know how he gets when you don’t believe him.” He grins and chuckles a bit. “Anyways, back to the mission. These weird people are called the Shadow Sellers. Whatever they can get their hands on, they sell. And it seems that their clothing helps them with the stealing, they camouflage the wearer. As in they can sneak from shadow to shadow. Even though it seems like an easy job to get rid of them, there have been at least five reports of people missing when they went after them. So that’s why Mousey gave the orders to have all of us stop them.” He finishes.
While he was just finishing talking, a girl looks up with a headset on. Looking up she saw a young boy, in his early teens. He had brown hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a shirt with fire on it. “Yes? May I help you?” She asks. Letting him speak, she learned that his name was Taren Recurio, and was invited to come work here. She smiled at him, then typed into her computer to make sure the facts were right. Smiling once more she said, “Ah, yes, Taren. You may go up to the third floor and walk down the hallway on your right until you meet the last door.”

[Max]

Max walked into Bell’s room without knocking.”So Bell, I heard that you scared one of our interns…” He let it hang there, walking up to her. He watched as her knives hit their targets. He nods his head thinking about something, “Actually this isn’t the first time that I heard this. You know, you really need to stop doing that,” he sighs.

[Max]

Max rummaged around in his office on the second floor, looking for the copies of what the mission is to be. Sitting down at his desk, he opened all the drawers looking for the papers. He sighed when he didn’t find them. Getting up he walked over to his bookshelf. Taking out a purple book, he opens it to pg. 287. He brought out his mobile and typed in the numbers on the page of the book. The person picked up on the third ring. “Hello?” A guy said, his voice was smooth and under control.
“Yes, this is Max calling,” The caller said.
“What is it Max?”
“I called because I… lost the reports,” He hung his head in shame. I really have to clean up after myself, he thought.
He heard the voice on the other side sigh, “It’s a good thing that I have more, just in case.”
“Okay, I’ll come right now.” He said quickly and hung up. He went out of his office, went to the elevator, and pressed the 3 button. Once there he got more reports and gave them all to their respectful owners. I, Lionel, Marion, Ara, Bell, Juno, and X.