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[center][h1][color=8dc73f]Amelia Payne[/color][/h1]
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Location:  Building 7 (Rec Center) → Building C2 (Franklin Inner Wall Amelia's Apartment)  . [/center]
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  [color=8dc73f][i]'No CD player... huh?'[/i][/color] Was the expression Amelia made. She didn't say anything, but her face said it all instead. Now that was a huge bummer. Dick caused another huge problem, why wasn't she surprised about that? Not that she'd say anything, but still... He was a mess a very unstable mess waiting to go critical and blow up, causing huge devastation. A random thought appeared in Amelia's mind while she was thinking about him, she thought of nitroglycerin. It was oddly appropriate.

 [color=8dc73f]“Yeah... making up thing to play on at the last minute... won't work.”[/color] Amelie chimed in agreeing with Chloe on this one.[color=8dc73f]” It will sound bad and even if it's passable people won't be used to them...”[/color] She added, quietly, still searching, but without much success. Yeah appears they'd have maybe pass on musical instruments. Here was the next thing to look out on runs for.

 [color=8dc73f]“Yeah, see you soon, Chloe...”[/color] Amelia managed to bring herself to say rather loudly for her. She was trying to be more open to people... Not always successful, but babysteps! Little by little... hopefully.

 [color=8dc73f]“Of course!”[/color] She suddenly replied to Riley the moment she heard the other girl talk, surprising herself with that even. Amelia was actually a little proud of herself on this one, but frankly she had it a lot easier to talk with and communicate with Riley for some reason. Maybe the fact they were incredibly close friends helped... or maybe they turned into best friends because of it. She wasn't sure. Happily, Amelia quickly moved to catch up in a moment with Riley and then walk together towards the building  that was their home.

 When they arrived and went to their apartments, Amelia went to her wardrobe and pulled a big bundle from it. It was something she had secured a while back and wrapped it in paper and an old tattered blanket to keep it safe. It was a black [url=http://belk.scene7.com/is/image/Belk?layer=0&src=1803574_GEF68B66_A_001_T10L00&layer=comp&$P_SEARCHPROD$]dress[/url] that she kept for very special occasion. Seems like this occasion had just arrived. Carefully she put it on and went by the edged rugged mirror she had to brush her hair. [color=8dc73f][i]'I look... fine.. right?'[/i][/color] She thought to herself, unsure of what to think. She never really dressed like this before.

 Finally when she was sort of sure that all was set, she pulled her jacket and left her place, moving over to where Riley lived, knocking on the door.[color=8dc73f]” Riley, you still...here?”[/color] She asked kind of shyly, trying to get her voice to cooperate with mister brain and agreeing with miss heart to ask Riley to be her date for the wedding. Attempting to do this was a first for Amelia and it was something she had no idea what to say[color=8dc73f].” I was wondering if you'd want me to wait you so we walk together... I..ahm... will... I was ready and I wanted... “[/color] She was talking fast, kind of dragging herself in a circle, unable to directly say it. She was just bright as tomato, waiting by the door, hoping Riley somehow hopefully magically gets the idea what she was trying to say so she can stop attempting to say this.[color=8dc73f][i]' Damn.. I should at least say it!'[/i][/color] She thought and shook her head.

[color=8dc73f] “Will you be my date...?”[/color] Amelia asked with very quiet voice in the end, looking down at her shoes.