[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/krky97Z.png[/img][/center][center][color=maroon][h2]Aaron Fletcher[/h2][/color][/center]
	Aaron saw the initial adjustment of Emma's stance when she caught sight of him, and readied him for the impact of an Irish girl with a sweet tooth.  Simply put, he squared his left arm towards her and braced for the oncoming collision.  When she made contact and essentially stole his arm, he went with the blow and caught the girl, stopping her in her tracks.  [color=maroon]"Glad to see you too, Emma."[/color]  He gave her a pat on the head with a smirk and started to walk with her, slightly enjoying the feeling of her breasts around his arm.  Not that there were too many nerves to acknowledge the feeling.

	When she started talking about sharing body heat, the blood rushed to his face.  [color=maroon]"I mean, I'm always co-"[/color]  He was cut off as he was pulled to eye level with the shorter girl, his stutter coming back momentarily to betray him, as always.  She brought up the plan for Deep Ground they had formed earlier, with emphasis on the word 'grind.'  His face was almost completely red now as the pair left the building.  [color=maroon]"Well, which kind?"[/color]  With that recovery made, the color somewhat faded from his face as an amount of confidence came back to him.  [color=maroon]"But yeah, let's kick the weekend off the right way here!"[/color]  The American called out with a little too much enthusiasm, wanting to finally get his next ability within the game.

	[@KoL][hr][center][color=sienna][h2]Aderyn Finch[/h2][/color][/center]
	The Welsh girl smiled brightly when Masae said she'd check out that new shop with her.  She was honestly expecting some form of rejection, but no, her friend had gone for it!  This was a far cry from her home, all right.  [color=sienna]"I'm sure they have tea, or vending machines with soda.  One of the two, at least!"[/color]  She strolled along with her companion, milling over the past day.  Things had been pretty tame, all things considered.  The clubs had met as normal, the school day was just as boring as the last, but on the bright side, her legs didn't hurt as bad as they usually did.  That had to be worth something.  She dived into her thoughts as they walked, pushing open the entrance as Masae spoke again.  [color=sienna]"Pretty good, actually.  I mean, I'm going to feed my addiction with a great friend, so..."[/color]  She shrugged a bit and laughed, fully acknowledging that she had something of a problem with coffee.  While it wasn't life-threatening, she enjoyed it more often than most did.  [color=sienna]"...You think they have pumpkin spice in yet?"[/color]  One could swear that she was at least a fourth American just by that phrase.

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