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Location: Festival 
Interactions: Cass [@Fabricant451] Jacob [@smarty0114]
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Now what was he supposed to do now? He didn't see anyone he was close to mostly because he really wasn't close with anyone. Sure, there were people he would to talk to during class or even have lunch with on occasion, but he wasn't really friends with any of them. There were several reasons for this, but what it boiled down to was that he got on peoples nerves so he often would move from group to group before anyone got annoyed enough of him to tell him to leave. Which was fine with him for the most part, really it was. He just needed to find some people who would tolerate him during the festival and hopefully avoid that senior that chased him from the parking lot. The more he thought about it that last part was probably going to be the most important thing he could do that day. The last thing he needed was another excuse for Nasrin to prove to him that was ready to have him in her life now. That would just ruin his week. [color=aba000]“Who's big enough, but won't hit me?”[/color] He asked the air. 

So, if he needed someone that would keep people away form him... Well, the giant Clyde was probably his best option, but the soft spoken big guy was an easy target for his jokes and chances were he would have to deal with an irate Abbie if he didn't keep his mouth shut about how quiet the large teen was, which he probably couldn't do. [color=aba000]“I don't think that's how I want to start the year,”[/color] he said to himself as he considered his options. The last thing he needed was to get his ass kicked by her before school got to a proper start. There were other options as well, but the longer he lingered around the bleachers the more likely it was that he would get caught by the senior if he started looking for him with the rest of the freshman. Ready or not Maz would have to just dive into the festival and hope for the best.

He went by some of the stalls where they were selling food and grabbed himself a lemonade and absentmindedly ate pumpkin seeds he kept pulling of his pocket. Sure, Arrowsmith wasn't the larges place and there were only so many students around, but Maz wasn't tall and if anything the guy had probably stopped looking for him when he lost him in the crowd. Really he was starting to think that everything was going to be fine and went to off to check out some of the games. It was at this time he made a startling discovery. At first he hadn't been sure of it, but Maz stopped and stared for a moment before approaching the girl holding a balloon tiger.[color=aba000] “What is this? Jesus, if someone had told me that this was what sweet Cassandra would wear to the first day of high school I would have called them a liar.”[/color] He slurped from lemonade from his cup as he walked a small circle around Cass and looked her over. After inspecting her new look he stopped in front of her and lightly clapped his empty hand against his wrist. [color=aba000]“Your shirt says fuck, I don't think I've ever even heard you say fuck. Can you say it for me now?” [/color] 

He had been so stunned by how much she had changed that he hadn't even noticed Jacob was there as well. [color=aba000]"Can you believe this, man? It's like Cassandra decided she wants to be Billy Idol when she grows up."[/color] He didn't actually know Jacob too well, but that never really stopped him from talking to people and he doubted it ever would. That and it seemed like the guy was kind of touchy about what people said about his brother and smart money was that it wouldn't take long before he said something about Caleb and Jacob would take it out of his hide.