[center][hr][hr][h1][b][color=82ca9d]Marc Tender[/color][/b][/h1]
[img]https://www.thesun.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2016/06/nintchdbpict000244881090.jpg[/img][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Coaches Office Grimm H.S. Gym[hr][/center]

	Marc lightly wrapped his arm around Ashley as she rested in the crook of his shoulder, pulling her closer and trying to give her some much needed comfort. She was a wreck, it was clear and simple to see. He didn't look at her phone as she went through it, giving her the privacy so many others tried to steal away from her just because she was a well known celebrity. He understood why they did it but he he didn't think it was right and he wasn't about to do that to her, not now; not ever. 

	He smiled softly as she looked up at him, his hand reaching up and brushing back a few tendrils of her hair from her cheek; tucking it lightly behind her ear. [color=82ca9d]"I just want to keep you safe,"[/color] he said gently as she rested her head in his lap. He was a bit surprised by the action and the kiss to his cheek but he wasn't going to complain. Just chuckling slightly as she wiped the lipstick away. [color=82ca9d]"Well of course I am, I doubt you would let anyone that is less than spectacular be a pillow for you,"[/color] he teased her as he tapped the end of his nose. 

	Nodding as she took the call he waited patiently for her to finish and his brows sunk a bit at the tone though; then she mentioned Atlas and he sighed as he slipped off the couch and knelt down in front of her, gently pulling her hand away from her face as he did. [color=82ca9d]"Right now, you are just going to take a few deep breaths. I will be right by you the whole time okay? No one is going to get close enough for you to have to answer anything while you are here. If I need to, I'll go back to LA with you until things calm down," [/color]he reassured her as his hands came up and cupped her cheeks with a ginger touch; brushing the streaks of mascara away as he gave her a small but comforting smile. 

	[color=82ca9d]"I promise, no one is going to hurt you, not even the press,"[/color] he said as he leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to her temple before sliding back onto the couch and pulling her into his arms, letting them encircle her as he held her close. [color=82ca9d]"I've got you, it'll be okay."[/color]

[center][hr][hr][h1][color=f26522][b]Cynthia McMillan[/b][/color][/h1]
[img]http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnbpczi3nM1qaorpxo1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] The Gym[/center]
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	Tim looked back over towards Riley and rubbed the bridge of his nose for a moment as he thought to himself. "Right now, we are not saying anything to the press or any one else. Though, from what Marc told me he has instructed everyone to try to stay in groups while they are in town. Now that we know the Superlatives are targets, that is even more important. Do you are a place to stay tonight? You and..." he said looking over towards Cynthia. 

	Cynthia was beaming as she looked at Jacob, grinning form ear to ear. She didn't wait for Riley to answer and just dropped in her two cents, or a buck fifty, depending on how long her newest ramble would last. [color=f26522]"Yup yup, Riley and me are staying together. We are? Well yeah don't you remember? Oh right, capri sun. Exactly! And Smores? Smores! Yum! Okay, us two. Three. Whatever. No, I don't mean us, I mean him. Him who. That him!"[/color] Cynthia said before pointing over to Jacob. 

	[color=f26522]"Oh, that him! Yes! Jacob! Come here! Think he will. I don't know. Should we go to him? Yes!"[/color] she continued on her ramble as Tim just shook his head. He really wondered if anyone could keep up with her ramblings. Rushing over to Jacob she stood on her tip toes and got nearly nose to nose with him, just giggling like the madwoman she was. 

	[color=f26522]"You to! We're having a sleep over! Yup, yup! You have got to come. Lot's of death. Bad Juju, want to keep my eye on you!"[/color] she rambled even more an as Tim heard her wanting to keep an eye on Jacob he perked a brow and stepped over, taking ahold of Cynthia's arm and leading her back over to Riley. 

	"I don't think it would be safe if you two roomed with him tonight," he said quickly. Cynthia looked at him and then Riley and then Jacob and then back again. Her head tilting to the side until a light bulb went off in that crowded mind of hers. 

	[color=f26522]"You think he did it! He thinks what? He thinks Jacob did it! Did what? Killed everyone! Did he? You know who did. I do. Well I do. Are you sure. Um... no. Shut up. You shut up!"[/color]