<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fF3GO0I.png)</div>Name: Raine Lynwood<br/>Time:  Day 1 Morning<br/>Location: Entrance Hall<br/>Tagging:  Open<br/>Notes/Warning: Intro<br/><hr/><br/>Raine glanced over his shoulder subject as he looked at the portal behind him. He’d certainly gone through worse before. In fact he thought the ride had been rather fun “I wanna go again!” He cheered as he made his way down the corridor following the guides down the corridor, oohing and awing at the various paintings as he stood in front of him. His striped purple shirt and purple wind breaker clung loosely to him as his dark skirt swishing around his legs as he hurried from one painting to another staring at it for a few seconds before moving on to the next painting. A part of him wished that he was still on campus to continue his experiments but that hadn’t been an option after what happened. It wasn’t his fault that the campus of Coldwater College was now covered in a lime green jello. Besides who didn’t like jello? And it really wasn’t his fault. Things had just gotten out of hand. Maybe that had been what had given the school the idea of shipping him off to this island vacation while they cleaned up and fix it up.<br/><br/>Raine certainly wasn’t going to complain however about being sent off for an island vacation. He was quite excited and was looking forward to the chance of exploring the island and seeing what kind of events were going to be held. It looked like fun and anything was better than being bored. He hummed happily to himself as they arrived in the final room where they were told to wait for the hostess and interact with new people. Of course, that was the hard part. He had to figure out a way to amuse himself for a while without unpacking all his things in the middle of the room. Not that he cared what anybody else would’ve thought it was just that he didn’t want to have to pack them back up again after he found out where on the island he would be staying. Not that he minded too much he was eager to explore the island and see what was happening. He might not have been on the island entirely voluntarily but that wouldn’t stop him from having his fun.  It would take quite a bit to put a damper on his spirits.<br/><br/>Finding a spot on a nearby he wheeled his simple black bag behind him, one of the many perks of having magical knowledge he didn’t have to worry about carrying a bunch of heavy bags around with him if he didn’t want to, and took a seat. He brushed his fingers over the charm bracelet he had on his wrist which contained a miniaturized form of many of his favorite creations that at least somewhat worked or at least had effects he enjoyed even if they didn’t do what he originally intended. He didn’t mind though that most of the time they didn’t always work quite right. It was fun creating them and the unexpectedness of what they could do was part of why he did it even if some of the other students and the professors at the college wished he would slow down his constant stream of inventions. Kicking his legs slowly beneath the chair he soon got bored doing nothing and looked over some of the inventions he’d brought with him.<br/><br/>In the end he flicked the small sphere shaped charm on the silver bracelet and out popped a small machine. It was a simple design a circular base, four legs to stand on nothing too unusual that would stick out on first look.  Once the small machine just a bit bigger than his hand was set down he placed his finger on it and closed his eyes for a moment as he fed it just a touch of magic. The simple magic script inside sprung to life and he watched his invention happily as it activated. There was a small “Bloop” sound that came from it as a bubble appeared from the top, this one flickering a variety of different colors. The next was a tie dye spiral design, soon several more came out one after another, each bubble different than the last, some filled with a colored mist that exploded in a burst of color when a bubble popped before fading away or ones that glowed and shifted colors. They didn’t come out too fast just three or four out at a time before they popped and the next set took their place. He was content just watching the bubbles smiling and giggling a little occasionally as he watched his creation work.