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[h3][b][b][color=cyan]S O P H I A[/color][/b],  [color=ffff99]R E M Y[/color][/b],  &  [color=ff0040][b]M A D I[/b][/color][/h3][/center]

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[hr][hr][b]Interacting With:[/b] [b][color=7FFFD4]Kenzi[/color][/b] & [b][color=0ed3af]Desi[/color][/b] 
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[indent]Remy hadn’t looked at the groups on the projector screen yet since he was too busy passing out the final to everyone. A notebook where they could put absolutely whatever they wanted in it. Maybe he’d put some of his future recipes on some of the pages. He could even get his buddies’ reactions to trying his possibly failed (or successful) attempts. That could be [i]fun[/i]. Their reactions were priceless - he may have gotten a kick out of them trying his bad attempts. When he finished his duty and returned back to his seat, he finally glanced up and scanned the teams. Dreams versus reality? Neat topic. Now who was in his… wow. That’s a lot of girls. Every other team seemed to have a good ratio of boys and girls, but his team? Girl central. The teacher clapped his hand signaling everyone to break into their teams and brainstorm their project and so, he did.  

Standing up and leaving his things at his desk (besides a notebook and pencil so he could write down their ideas), Remy dragged his chair and pulled it beside Desi’s domain. Plopping down once more, he waited for the other girls to join them. While he waited, he wrote on his notebook all their names, their topic, and put a couple of bullet points for when they did start cooking up plot. 

[b][color=ffff99]”So… acting. Yeah, I suck at it.”[/color][/b] Remy lowly addressed his friend. That wasn’t a lie. It was so embarrassing. He could hardly do speeches in front of the whole class, why do you think he ran for secretary rather than vice or prez? All he had to do was write, remind, and run around a lot. Not [i]talk[/i] in front of everyone.  

Sophia sat in her seat while Remy was passing out their final assignment, she would listen to what Mr. Vanderfield said about the final project. They could write down anything that they wanted she smiled thinking that she could just write down a lot of her own music into it and then present it, to the others in their class what inspired them. Sophia also started to get ideas for just simply decorating the whole project with some drawings as well.

Her attention then went back to Mr. Vanderfield when he gave them their first group project, seeing their names and spotted her name in group two. Dreams VS Reality would be interesting. Sophia grabbed all of her things and got up she spotted Remy sitting next to Desi smiling at them for a moment before grabbing a seat of her own pushing it with the other desks. [b][color=cyan]“Maybe we should give you the lead role then.”[/color][/b] Sophia said jokingly knowing that Remy was bad when it came to acting. 

[i][b][color=ffff99]Hahaha- very funny Sophia[/color][/b][/i] Teasingly rolling his eyes but not saying anything, Remy twirled his pencil in his hand and shot Sophia a friendly glare. 

Madi wasn’t thrilled about this project. Her brother was the actor in the family, not her. She gently chewed on her lip as the groups began to come together, and she finally took it upon herself to stand up and walk over to her own group. Head held high, she walked over to Remy, Desi, and Sophia and took a seat across from Desi, offering a small wave to the others. [i][b][color=ff0040]Come on Madi, don’t be wimp[/color][/b][/i]

[color=ff0040][b]”So anyone have any ideas?”[/b][/color] she asked, hoping someone would speak up and take the lead, allowing her to follow along for the majority of the project. Under normal circumstances, Madi was much more forthright with her ideas. But it seemed that today, she wasn’t one for speaking up. [color=ff0040][b][i]Just throw something out there. They’ll love it, let’s be real[/i][/b][/color] Madi thought to herself. She took a deep breath, before blurting out her idea. [color=ff0040][b]”Maybe we could do something about a guy who’s dreams are all influenced by his real life, only better. But when he becomes too enamored with the dreams, he realizes that he can’t really, live in them. I don’t know, something along those lines maybe?”[/b][/color]

In that moment, it dawned in Remy's noggin that no matter where this would go... he would be a lead. He was... THE ONLY GUY. Taking a moment to think about Madi's suggestion, Remy heavily sighed. There was no escape, he might as well pitch his idea that Madi inspired, even if he didn't like it. Regardless, Remy refused to fail and if it required him to suck it up and be the fucking lead, so be it. He would do it. He'd die doing it, but he'd do it. 

Clearing his throat, Remy voiced his opinions,  [b][color=ffff99]”I think there was intention in the whole… one boy and many girls dynamic we got here. Mr. Vanderfield might be a bit wacky but he knows what he’s doing… at least I’d like to think he knows what he’s doing. ANYWAYS.”[/color][/b] Get to the point, man.  [b][color=ffff99]”Going off Madi’s idea, what if the guy character has four girls in his life? Sorta.”[/color][/b] He gestured to each of them, [b][color=ffff99]”And maybe one is his crush, the other is his sister, the other is his childhood friend, and the last one is a girl of his imagination. His dream girl, but she’s only in his dreams. A combination of the three main girls in his life. Am I making sense? So yeah. The scene could be like him starting off sitting in his bedroom and then he hears the voices of the women in his life. Cute things his crush says, advice from his sister, and… loving words from his childhood friend that he overlooks. He falls asleep and there we can go wild and enter his dreamscape world! Where his… tour guide is his waifu, which looks like his crush, sounds like his sister, and acts like his childhood friend.[/color][/b] He furrowed his eyebrow a little, his idea was probably shit, [b][color=ffff99]”That’s-- all I got.”[/color][/b]
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