 Whoop!Phyre || ❤LiliAnzaScarNatAmyEmi || Professional Vigilante || The Flying Tomato
Elliott gulped as he approached the tent. For some reason, security always scared him. Especially when they were bearing wands... and looked angry.... and wizard-like. There were so many people like him in London, so many more than there had bee in Whale Cove, Canada. And how was he supposed to deal with just how much he blended into the background? Epic clothes. That was the answer! In a black suit, completed with a plaid dress shirt, white bowtie, and bright pink sunglasses, Elliott knew he couldn't get entirely lost in the crowd. Especially if any of them were hockey fans... You didn't surface unknown into an Olympic team. Even if he hadn't participated in the games, muggles all around the world knew him as "Remember the Maine" Elliott, the almost-Olympic champion. And some of these people had to stay in contact with muggle life, right..?
Stepping up when it was his turn, he introduced himself quieter than he should have, "Elliott Raphael Maine, Unspeakable. Time Room, if you want to get specific..." Gee, that was awkward... Oh well. So much for first impressions.
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