[b][color=silver]||Andreas||[/color][/b]
[sub][@Oliver] [@MidnightHowl] [@Filthy Mudblood][/sub]

[color=silver]"Who doesn't like soccer?"[/color] Andreas joked, taking a quick glance around the room smiling at Roxy and Sarah who he'd distanced himself from conversation wise. [color=silver]"I don't know."[/color] He answered truthfully his attention going back to Tae, shrugging an eyebrow arched.

He turned to Marco and playfully nudged him with an elbow, [color=silver]"Football, tomorrow?"[/color] He asked. Ever since moving over here he'd always referred to both American Football and European Football as the one name, he didn't like the name soccer and it wasn't the word they used back in his home country.

Andreas had caught Roxy's face and gesture, while he told himself there was probably nothing to it a scowl crossed his face for a second, he looked to raise his eyebrows at Sarah, wondering if she'd caught it too, he smirked and after looking between Tae and his friend brought Sarah into the conversation, [color=silver]"You up for the park tomorrow? Football, beers, something."[/color] He'd spoken quietly but made sure to be within earshot, [color=silver]"Roxy?"[/color] He asked, as far as he was concerned she was welcome to come along.

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[b][color=gray]||Dylan||[/color][/b]
[sub][@Chicogal][/sub]

It wasn't just the lack of flow of conversation and the apparent nervousness from little ticks that Dylan picked up on, she had seemed lost in her own thoughts when he pulled up beside her.

[color=dodgerblue]"Oh, it's okay,"[/color]

She'd mumbled the words and while he took it sincerely couldn't help but think at the back of his head it really wasn't all that okay at all. A quaint but warm smile crossed his lips after she nodded, he guessed that meant yes. [color=gray]"Well, great."[/color] He began, turning his attention away looking out ahead of his down the road for a second before turning back the girl. She seemed stiff as she tucked her a lock of hair behind her ear, he gave a sarcastic smile, [color=gray]"You won't be getting there any earlier."[/color] He told her, his voice a mixed tone of teasing and friendly.

[color=dodgerblue]"Thank-you"[/color] 

[color=gray]"No problem."[/color] Dylan replied, returning her smile in kind as she got into the car, he smirked as she quietly closed the door as if she was afraid it would fall off if she slammed it too hard, then looked out then focused on the road as he pulled out, a quick glance for any oncoming traffic and took off, the engine revved loudly as it took off with a couple of loud 'vrooms' as the engine revved, missing her examining her pants. [i]Alyssa.[/i] He made a mental note of the name - seemed fitting in some way he couldn't quite put his finger on. He caught her looking at him as he turned to reply, [color=gray]"I'm Dylan."[/color] He reached between the front seats to the back, taking his bag, keeping his eye on the road, the fabric of his hoodie rubbed off Alyssa for a moment, [color=gray]"Sorry."[/color] He laughed, bringing the bag into the front seat, holding it out for her put putting it on her lap as he shifted down gear coming to a small build up of traffic, [color=gray]"Uh-oh."[/color] He uttered as they came to a stop, it must have been the morning rush, congestion going both ways, if it wasn't the remnants of the school run it was now people going for work. Another song on the CD played that he could really get into, he turned it up, tapping away on the steering wheel with one hand. [color=gray]"There's a towel in there. If you need it."[/color] He gestured with a look at the bag before bringing his attention back to Alyssa.

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It took them seven minutes to get to Delbrook compared to a much longer walk. They pulled up in a space, Dylan turned off the ignition. [color=gray]"Here we are."[/color] He joked, taking the bag and getting out of the car.