[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home- Chicago, IL
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I try not to openly stare at Avery but… well I’ve always had a soft spot for muscles and watching him work out is… I lick my lips and focus my eyes on the elliptical’s monitor as I mentally tell myself to keep it together, slowing back down to the warm-up pace I had set for myself.

[color=FFF79A]“Do you think I could join those sessions? That family is actually the reason I’m here.”[/color] I take the opportunity to guzzle down some water from my bottle in an effort to cool myself down.

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[center][h1][color=F26522]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F26522]Location:[/color][/b] Nic’s Apartment - Chicago, IL
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I look down from the tv to my phone and can hardly hold in my excitement. [color=F26522][i]OMG, wait really? Could I?[/i][/color] I stop myself from sending about 30 more texts of excited messages, but I start bouncing my leg to exert the energy somewhere.