[center][h3][color=pink]Delilah Wells[/color][/h3]
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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Physical Education; Gym; "Weights Place"
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b]Dallas Relos [@Plank Sinatra][/center][hr][hr]

She did say she was going to meet Dallas here. Delilah looked around the place with an innocent and naive awe. She had honestly never been in here before but she could feel that Dallas probably enjoyed it a lot here. The air was heavy with the smell of sweat and other stuff that she could not quite identify. 

She had tried to dress for the occasion and had put on a pair of work out shorts and a tank top. She was also wearing her tennis shoes that she had only worn out in the field and gardens. They had a bit of dirt and soil on them and she hoped that no one would mind. She had put her hair up in a high ponytail to keep her hair out of the way. Still, she felt very much out of place. [color=pink][i]"Should I just... start.. doing stuff? But I don't know how it all works... I should look for Dallas,"[/i][/color] she thought to herself as she began to imagine that everyone's eyes were on her despite the fact that they were probably too busy doing their own thing to care. 

She walked around, trying her best to not get in anyone's way. Suddenly she spotted him and instantly felt relieved. [color=pink]"Hey Dallas!"[/color] she called out, rushing over to him. [color=pink]"So... this looks... fun. What do I do?"[/color]

She then noticed that Dallas was not with anyone so she asked, [color=pink]"Oh, where's Jonas?"[/color]