[Closed] Is it Just Smoke and Mirrors?

[purplexing]

Who: Accelerator levelshift, Donnie purplexing, Leo faceguy and Oliver meca
What: Three teens meet up with some guy from the internet for a magic charm
When: *Nebulous hand waggle* Sometime after this and this
Where: Excelsior
Content Warnings: Accelerator


Seeking help over the internet isn't anything strange, so getting in contact with a self-proclaimed witch can't be any more unusual. Donnie might have balked about it before- his previous experiences with witches had not been very great, all things considered, but when you are friends with a magic cricket man and trade verbal jabs with a Norse god on occasion, really, outsourcing magical problems to a witch isn't all that out there.

"That...looks like the place down there," Donnie says as he peers through his goggles, zooming in. "Sooo our designated meeting spot should be directly below."

Of course they're up on a roof, scoping things out. They're ninja. Ninja and one esper. Point being, why walk on the sidewalk when you could practically use anything else as a pathway?

"Now, where is...?"

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[meca]

They're ninjas, sure, but Oliver isn't. Which is why he doesn't bother trying to be stealthy when approaching the building they've agreed to meet up in--an art studio that's currently empty of inhabitants. Theo likes this one, and Oliver knows their schedule well enough through him. Which makes finding an empty time slot he can use to meet up with others easy. His fingers reach for the door knob, and the ink on the back of his hand glows a soft blue as the lock slides loose. There's a security system, but it's an easy to fuck with one that doesn't take him any effort at all--it's on, and then it's off without him so much as glancing towards the hub.

Once the door's open, Oliver steps inside and leaves it unlocked behind him. Settles down comfortably on the closest couch, dropping the reusable grocery bag he'd been carrying with him down on the coffee table, and pulls out his phone--not the one he'd gotten here, the one that'd traveled with him from back home.

If it takes them longer than a few minutes to let themselves in, he may just help himself to a nap.