[hr][hr][center][h1][color=ff6600]Chloe "Tuesday" Ridgeway[/color][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/22dcaf3fb957b2dbca4851a252a767b6/tumblr_inline_mfhw8gaWlA1rcntul.gif[/img][hr]Location: The Park[/center][hr][hr]Her phone buzzed before the search results page had even finished loading. It was another text from Marc. She rolled her eyes at it, hesitatingly slightly before she dismissed the notification. Although Tuesday knew that she had indeed started the conflict, she didn't want to deal with Marc at the moment. Even as an adult, she still retained her need to please everyone, only now, it caused her to run and hide, rather than to aim to truly meet their expectations. 

Dangling her legs, Tuesday remained perched in the tree, confident that Marc wouldn't be able to find her for a while. Chris' website came up, and it made her feel a bit sad just looking at it. He still listed high school films on there, as if anyone cared anymore what someone did in high school. Fortunately, the local news station had a far more promising website, including his email and phone. 

Tuesday dialed the number, her legs still swinging. Regardless as to whether Chris picked up or she hit a voicemail, Tuesday would tug on her hair, before scheming up something to say. [color=ff6600]"Hey Chris! It's Chloe, Chloe Ridgeway. I was wondering if you'd like to meet up to talk? Like...like right now. I'm in the park. See you soon? It's been ages."[/color] She almost felt like gagging at her voice, having slipped into the soft and sweet tone she had throughout high school.