Snippet #2721201

”I’d sacrifice anything, come what might, for the sake of having you near…”

Humming along to the lyrics, Madison shuffled the papers before him in a neat stack, then slid them neatly into the desk’s waiting compartment. Most of his work and plans and whatnot had been taken care of back at the base, but, seeing as he had finished moving into his little home away from home, he saw no harm in checking once more over them just to make sure. Excitement was running thick through his veins.

”In spite of a warning voice that comes and repeats,
Repeats in my ear…”

A part of him, however, was a tad nervous, admittedly. He’d been assigned two primary duties during Boot Camp- to instruct, and to study the Seven as they trained. Watch their powers develop, do a few blood tests...it was a hearty amount of responsibility, and, on top of the prophecy that had been delivered to him by his new enigmatic friend, Madison couldn’t help but feel a smidgen overwhelmed.

”'Don’t you know little fool, you never can win…'”

He pushed the thoughts, the negativity, to the back of his mind. There was no point in fretting. He would do his job, do it right, and would do his best to get along with his new students. Madison glanced out the window, only to see said students loitering in the center of the clearing- along with Lusy and Zadkiel.

Speak of the devil.

No pun intended.

Scrambling to his feet, Madison quickly shut off his music and brushed out the front of his blouse. This was it. This was it. After making sure he looked properly presentable, Madison clapped his hands together, and the world itself yawned open before him.

To the group, it would seem that another one of Illusion’s trademark portals had appeared- however, instead of another blonde clone, out stepped what would appear to be a fully grown woman. Madison smiled warmly at the group, giving Illusion and Zadkiel both a little wave.

“Good afternoon, everyone,” he said. His voice did little to tip off what gender he was, soft and gentle. “I hope that I’m not interrupting. My name is Madison Lovette, and I will be one of your instructors during your stay at boot camp- as well as a researcher, of sorts.” Beaming, he thrust his hand out towards the group, glancing over the gathered in the meanwhile.

He dearly hoped he was making a good first impression.