[center][hr][hr][h1][b][color=82ca9d]Marc Tender[/color][/b][/h1]
[img]http://media.tumblr.com/725f12774bc5915a98120bec789a3865/tumblr_inline_mw9e57TA3O1relgon.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Outside Grimm High School Gym
[b]Interacting With: [@Charnobylisk][/b][/center][hr]

	 Marc pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over to Ashley. He hated seeing her like this and let her curl against him as long as she wanted. Once she had calmed down enough to finally speak he gave her a warm reassuring smile and reached over, tucking her hair behind her ear. [color=82ca9d]"Just stay here, no pulling a Kai and Ada and running off on me,"[/color] he said as he pressed a gentle kiss to her temple.

	Standing up he tugged on the bottom of his vest to straighten it out before heading out of the coaches office and back to the front of the gym. Stepping outside he spotted her purse and rushed over to it before someone wandering around grabbed it. [color=82ca9d]"Not yours,"[/color] he said flatly as he checked to make sure her phone was there. Seeing it he turned on his heels, letting the passerby give him eat shit and die looks without flinching. They were probably news folk that were always stalking Ashley and even if they weren't he didn't care. No one was getting a hold of Ashley's things if he could do anything about it. 

	Stepping back inside he noted Tim was still talking to Riley, he would get filled in later. Right then he wanted to make sure Ashley was okay and he didn't want to leave her alone. Walking into the office he handed her over the purse and her phone before sitting back down next to her. [color=82ca9d]"Everything is there and accounted for,"[/color] he said as he rested his arm along the back of the couch, leaving it there if she needed to curl back up. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Listen I know this is a lot to take in but right now I don't want you leaving my side as long as you are in town. I am not going to argue this Ash. So don't please. Your safety comes first,"[/color] he said as he looked over towards her. 

[center][hr][hr][h1][color=f26522][b]Cynthia McMillan[/b][/color][/h1]
[img]http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnbpczi3nM1qaorpxo1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] The Gym
[b]Interacting With:[/b][@Nallore][/center][hr]

	Cynthia nodded excitedly as Riley caught on to what she was rambling about. Finally someone got it. Tim took the annual and started flipping through it, seeing the various superlatives and who all had been killed so far. There were four including Simone right now. How much worse was this going to get before it stopped and why now after all this time? He couldn't figure it out. Whoever was doing this obviously was doing it because of something but why these people? Why now? His mind wandered to those that lived in town and who had come back for the reunion. Did the person committing these murders live in town and just doing it now to throw the scent off the fact they did, hoping a finger would get pointed at someone visiting. Or was it in fact someone that had been laying dormant outside of town all these years and something snapped. He wanted to point a finger at Cynthia, she was the suspect from last time and even if he didn't think she was the murderer then, all this popping back up now... It made him worry. 

	"Has she been here the whole time?" Tim asked Riley as he pointed over towards Cynthia. 

	Cynthia stuck her tongue out at him.  [color=f26522]"Not pinning this one on me copper! That's right, we didn't do shit. Well we did. Well not that. No, not that but we did do things. Like what? We took a shower, brushed our hair, got food. Oh yeah we did do that. What else did we do? I don't know. Me either. Hey, think we could make smores tonight? Oh Smores! Yeah, yummy chocolate. Sounds good to me. I still want my Capri Sun. Yeah, you and me both."[/color]