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Location: Carnival
Interactions with: Poetry ([@LovelyAnastasia]), Ebony ([@mskennedy615]), and Maeve ([@TheIrishJJ]) [/center][center][img]http://www.wilsoninfo.com/lines/calligraphic-horizontal-line-1c.png[/img][/center]

[color=FFC0CB]"Blakey-Boy,"[/color] Poetry practically sang, [color=FFC0CB]"It's downright groovy to see you!"[/color]
Blake laughed to himself for a short bit, happiness rising and swelling inside him as he stared down at her. As much as he wanted to hug her, he wasn't sure how she'd react and instead patted her on the back to signify he was happy to see her too. To think, two people he liked to hang out with were right here, and the day was only starting! Not to mention they were people who shared his attitude of not paying mind to what others think. 

He glanced over at Ebony, noticing her putting away her camera after he heard what sounded like it being used. He grinned at the fact that he was most likely the subject of her art, along with Poetry too, or that she was taking photos of the carnival. For a small town, he had to admit that it was pretty great. [color=saddlebrown] "It's good to see you both."[/color] Ebony told them, to which Blake nodded in agreement. He wanted to say: of course, it's always a pleasure to see my friends.

However, another familiar voice rang out from behind him, shouting [color=630460]"Hey! Blake! It's me, Maeve!"[/color]. He turned to face where the voice was coming from, recognizing the girl as one of the triplets he had shown around town. But regardless of that, it made him even more delighted to see another face who was eager to see him, and he walked over to her, giving her a small hug and saying 
[color=#f7cac9]"Hey Maeve! It's great you're here! Are you used to the town yet?"[/color]

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[center][h1][color=9966CC] Nathaniel Alderson[/color][/h1][/center]
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Location: Bleachers
Interacting with: Conan & Tadhg ó Faoláin ([@TheIrishJJ])[/center]

Nathan was rocking back and forth in his seat ever so slightly to the music coming through his headphones, biding his time and waiting for the rest of the freshmen to leave before he too would go and check out the carnival. Though, as the crowd began to shift, he noticed several figures coming in his direction, slightly tensing up under his hood when he realized whom it was. He remembered the guy from the community center, and even though he wasn't super muscular, Nathan had taken notice of the fact he had abs. It was an odd sensation that Nathaniel felt just considering it, and so he simply shrugged it off upon their arrival, turning to face them as Tadhg began to speak.

[color=0054a6]"Hi, Nathan, right? We've met you already, I'm Tadhg, and this is Conan, my brother."[/color] He said, to which Nathan stood up to meet the duo, seeing as they took the time to approach him. It also made him realize how he felt like a dwarf in comparison to them both, making him look up with a face that was attempting to hide his embarrassment and overall feeling of awkwardness, instead giving his general resting calm face. With one hand scratching the back of he neck, and the other in a pocket, he nodded at Tadhg.

[color=9966CC]"Uh, y-yeah, I'm Nathan... Hey to you both again..."[/color] He paused for a bit, not sure what to say to them both. From what he remembered, they were both pretty good looking dudes, which made him wonder why they were taking the time to talk to someone like him who considered himself a nobody.
[color=9966CC]"Um... Was there something on your mind?"[/color] He said almost nonchalantly, masking his curiosity of them both while also getting straight to the point of why they were talking. If he had to compare brothers, he always considered Conan to look better than his brother, even if his brother seemed to be the one more curious about Nathan. Regardless, he knew he couldn't reveal that to these two, seeing as he really only knew them in a gym environment.