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Abel walked over and looked over Olympia's head. "What are you looking at?" He asked looking out into the empty alleyway. He strained his eyes for any movement or shadows but when he looked back down at his companion it seemed as if she were looking at something right in front of her. "Hey are you ok?" He asked concern laced his voice and his eyebrows were pulled together.

Zexion rolled up the sleeves on his shirt and closed his eyes for a moment. "Ok here we go-" He opened his eyes to see that all the staff had vanished. He also noticed that the rumbling chatter of the crowd had silenced itself. Zexion's eyebrows furrowed and he walked over to where the band for that night was supposed to be setting up. Maybe they needed help and had called his guys over without Zexion noticing. "Hey everything alright?" He called walking further into the backstage area.

(Sorry i kind of dropped off of the earth, I was moving into my dorm^^'') Zexion pulled on a pair of leather gloves, they were a just-in-case for if his finale went wrong. He put them on at the beginning of the show so he wouldn't have to fiddle with them later. He looked around at all the staff bustling around him, and could hear people as the audience got settled before the show. He attached a small microphone to the front of his shirt then glanced again at his notebook. "Well here goes nothing." He muttered nodding at the stage manager to tell her that he was ready.

Zexion nodded, "Dont lose it, its the only extra. Rest of the theater is sold out." He said before turning the ignition and starting his car. He wondered why he gave Xigbar his last ticket but shrugged. It wasn't like he had anyone to give it to anyways, mostly due to the fact that he had been so absorbed with trying to escalate his illusions that he had no time for anything else. He peeked around the side of his car at Xigbar looking to see if the motorcycle was started ok. "All good?" He asked standing up out of his car and leaning against the side. He checked his watch, he had plenty of time until the show it didn't start until tonight. He wondered he could get one of the staff members to bring him food it he decided to practice all the way up until showtime.

I just spent like an hour going through the archive... oh dear

Zexion glanced at Xigbar out of the corner of his eye, "Uh yeah pretty much the same old thing..." He took his wallet out of his back pocket and riffled through it. "I was pretty sure there was a few extras....oh here" He pulled a black ticket out of his wallet and handed it to Xigbar. "Help yourself, i was gonna toss them anyways." He sat in the front seat of his car, "You ready for me to start it?" He asked putting his hand on the key.

I was at target today and all i heard throughout the store was a mix of terrible and brilliant chewbacca impressions haha

Zexion nodded slightly, "Yeah I do." He said plainly, his nerves about the upcoming illusions had caused him to become rather closed about the subject. Before long he spotted the apartment complex and pull up in it. He cut the engine to his own car and pocketed the keys. He opened up the hood the car and attached one end of the cables to his own battery. "Bring your motorcycle out here." Zexion said to Xigbar holding the unconnected end of the jumper cables. Zexion turned his head to watch people walk passed him on the street, not really taking interest in anything he saw, Zexion moved his gaze up to the apartment building itself. It really could be worse he supposed. It seemed exactly the place he would expect Xigbar to live now that he thought of it, he didn't know too much about the man. Just his name, his job, and his love of his motorcycle.

Abel nodded and grabbed Olympia's hand before walking into a shadow. Like before the inside was like a dark room with a window into the outside world, or where they had been before. From here Abel began conjuring other windows. This would make checking out the town faster than jumping from shadow to shadow. Soon every surface in the room was covered in a small window showing part of Twilight town. Abel began looking into them looking for any sign of the person Olympia had been talking about, as well as Roxas or any person connected to him. "You look too Olympia, see if you can recognize the person you saw." He said while gazing into a window.

Zexion studied Xigbar for a moment before checking his watch. "Yeah come on." He motioned for the older male to follow him. He had left his car by the theater. Luckily he had only made it a few blocks before Xigbar ran into him so it wasn't a long walk back. "Is it at your place?" Zexion asked digging his keys out of his pocket. He hoped he still had his jumper cables in the trunk. Once the theater was in sight, Zexion noticed all the trucks had gone. That was strange, maybe they had to move because of parking violations or something. He shrugged it off for the moment and unlocked the trunk of his car. "Your lucky I have my cables." Zexion said grabbing them from his trunk and tossing them to Xigbar. He sat down on the driver's seat and unlocked the passenger side door. He motioned for Xigbar to climb in before turning on the car.

Zexion walked around on the empty stage watching as employees unloaded supplies from the trucks in the back lot. He wondered if it was even worth doing these shows anymore. He knew one of these times someone was going to get hurt because of these crazy illusions. He sighed and sat down on the edge of the stage letting his legs dangle over the edge. The lights were flickering periodically as the stage crew prepared for tonight's show. Shouting could be heard from back stage as his manager ordered the poor employees around. He heard a record number of people has purchased tickets to come see it and he knew his manager must be worried about his tricks as well. His stunts had been growing more and more risky and he worried that something might go wrong, then he would be done, probably arrested. He shook his head and pulled out his notebook from his back pocket. He slipped on his plain black framed glasses and began to go over the mechanics of the tricks he had planned. After only a few minutes Zexion became restless and snapped it shut. He pinched the bridge of his nose and squeezed his eyes shut. "I'm going for a walk!" He called to a random employee before hopping off of the stage and out of the theater.

I think tomorrow would be better for me, I'm about to go out and am not sure when I'll be back tonight.

Name: Zexion Age: 20 Gender: Male Appearance: http://img11.deviantart.net/5c51/i/2015/127/6/2/zexion_by_saifongjunfan-duz9qo.jpg (with grey button up and black slacks) Personality: Reserved, Studious, Mysterious, Confident, Persuasive Bio: Zexion has taken advantage of his mastery of slight of hand and uses it to create unbelievable shows. Unlike most "Magicians" he does not claim to be magical but instead pulls off amazing illusions which never fail to leave his crowd stund. As he performs more and more he begins to notice a change in his audience and a change in the kind of illusions that keep them coming back, darker and more dangerous stunts.

Hey I was wondering if you could reserve Zexion for me? I want to take some time to make a nice bio but dont want someone to take him in the meantime^^