[center][h2][b][color=goldenrod]Ivy Brooks[/color][/b][/h2]
[b]Interacting with:[/b] CJ && Colette[/center][hr][hr]
Ivy stood in line at the Dunkin Donuts. She probably should have asked what the other two liked, but it hadn't exactly crossed her mind. All that did cross her mind was whether or not everything would go well - would she live up to everyone's expectations? Would they live up to hers? Most of all, how did all of them act outside of the chatroom -- "Hello, welcome to Dunkin' Donuts. What can I get you today?"

Ivy cleared her thoughts as she began to speak, "A medium hot chocolate and a hundred Munchkins. Glazed, powered, and chocolate, please," she said, offering a bit of a smile as she ordered. There was no smile back from the employee as it was too early in the morning. That was a sentiment she could agree with on most days. As she waited in line, she flipped open her phone and read a missed message from Colette wondering if the person who had just entered was her. They were definitely here. "Here's your order, miss. That will be $5.42." More like that would be highway robbery. 

Nonetheless, she handed over the money and headed over to where the other two sat.

She knew it was them, she had seen pictures of them before. Still, as she inched closer to them, she wondered what they might have to say about her voice, her attire, anything -- there was no point in thinking about those thoughts now. As she arrived at their table, she began to speak: "You two wouldn't happen to be Colette and CJ, would you?"

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[center][h2][b][color=darkgray]Weston Young [/color][/b][/h2]
[b]Interacting with:[/b] Leah && Miles[/center][hr][hr]
It was now eight forty and Leah was exactly where Wes had left her when he went to shower and get dressed. She seemed to be switching between staring obsessively at the clock and then again at her phone. She was like this for the next five minutes while he slowly finished getting ready. She was mature, but damn, she was being impatient as all hell. Every few seconds, she would start saying something, nag him, shut up, send a message and then repeat the cycle. For some reason, he wasn't getting any notifications. She must've been PMing someone. 

This proved to be the case when she said: "Wes, I've been messaging Miles and he's apparently on the floor beneath us. I was thinking that the three of us should meet up and surprise CJ, Colette, and Ivy at Dunkin' Donuts." To this, Wes just shrugged and said, "Sure," before throwing his hoodie on.

"You don't seem very enthusiastic about this."

"Eh, it's hard for me to get excited about things. I'm excited, don't get me wrong. I've been wanting to meet these guys forever, I'm just. . well, actually, nevermind," he opened their hotel door, "Ready to go?"