Melissa and Kurt
Kurt took another drink from his cup, and eyed the miscellaneous assortment of alcohol that was available for consumption on the table. "I suppose I could teleport into a room, if I cannot see within the room I am teleporting to. I just don't like to do it, I guess I don't have enough confidence in my skills yet." He was only seventeen, and he hadn't really done much with his teleportation skills yet. Except in the circus, but no one really knew how to help him control it there.
He found a bottle of Fireball on the table, and decided to pour a shot. "How long have you been here?"