William looked at the lines of bright red paint slopped across the locker room floor, leaning slightly on the handle of his mop. With a soft sigh, he climbed onto one of the benches to get a better look ( Read more... )

Will looked at his new uniform in the mirror and reminded himself firmly that even mages needed to have a day job. Especially if they wanted to do things like eat, or go back to school so that their mothers would stop nagging them about actually doing something with their lives ( Read more... )

Dormagus leaned on the counter, drumming his fingers on the glass and watching his reflection in a bored kind of way. His shades had slid down his nose enough that he could actually see his eyes, one of the few really obvious signs of his inhuman heritage. The ears, most people didn’t even notice, but the eyesHis lips quirked, and he snorted to ( Read more... )

Will checked his watch as he lingered outside the Avengers mansion, waiting for the next tour to start ( Read more... )

William Kaplan followed the tour guide, his hands in his pockets and his shoulders slightly hunched as he followed her and the rest of the group around the parts of the Avengers Mansion that were open to the public. He wasn't really listening to her; at this point, he could have recited her entire spiel verbatim. He'd done the tour five times. ( Read more... )