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[h2][color=92278f][i][b]Selina Thompson[/b][/i][/color][/h2]
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[hr][b][i][u]Location:[/u][/i][/b]Her home, located in Texas.
[b][i][u]Interacting with:[/u][/i][/b]Ella, The Other Winners (via video) 
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[color=92278f]"Ella! Ella honey, give me that back."[/color] It was officially eight o'clock in the morning and Selina Thompson had received the beautifully adorned box just two days previously. She honestly was still debating on whether to go to Paris or not, but her only way of going was now clutched in the hands of her three year old daughter whilst she ran around the living room laughing cheerfully. [color=92278f]"Princess, please give mommy her things back,"[/color] she called out once more. Her daughter continued to run around the house, her blonde hair much like her father's bouncing freely. [color=92278f]"Fine, that is it. Give me that box or you won't go and see the horses today."[/color] The little girl stopped dead in her tracks, sitting down on the couch and holding out the box in her little hands. [color=6ecff6]"I'm sorry mommy,"[/color] she said. Walking over and taking the box back while sitting down beside her, Selina would smile. [color=92278f]" I know darling, but how many times have I told you to stay out of my things?"[/color]

Ella huffed. [color=6ecff6]"To many momma."[/color] 
[color=92278f]"That's right."[/color]
[color=6ecff6]"What's in it?"[/color]
[color=92278f]"Well... it's.. it's a ticket to a far off place and mommy has to decide to go or not."[/color]
[color=6ecff6]"Will I get to come?"[/color]
[color=92278f]"No, my sweet. You'll have to stay with Uncle Charles."[/color]
[color=6ecff6]"Are you going?"[/color]
Selina paused. Her brother, Charles, could be trusted with Ella. He had proved that plenty of times. Besides, her cousins were there and everything. Paris was a one time shot and everything was paid for... [color=92278f]"I think I am. Here, do you want to make a video with me for the other people who's going on the trip?"[/color] The girl nodded her head, smiling. [color=92278f]"That's my girl,"[/color] she said while opening the laptop that was on the coffee table and getting things sat up. [color=92278f]"Come on, get in my lap."[/color] When everything was ready, Selina leaned over and pressed the enter button, starting the video and taking a deep breath before speaking. 

[color=92278f]"Um.. hi there, I guess. I'm Selina Thompson and here's my daughter, Ella. No worries, she won't be joining us. Feel free to call me Sea, if you like. I see some of you out bi-lingual and I'm sorry to say that I only speak English, so feel free to make jokes in the other languages that you speak. I am currently the age of twenty-five and live in Arlington Texas. I still have yet to pack, but, you know. This is no where near as detailed as I would hope for, but I look forward to seeing you all in Paris."[/color] She shut the video off, uploaded it and proceeded to close the laptop. Now all that was left to do was pack, fix breakfast and call Charles.