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Collin placed the marker on the whiteboard sill impressed with his poorly drawn tiger. It turned out better than he expected, but Collin was still no artist. He turned around and saw edge girl sitting cross legged in a chair, her "I don't give a fuck" attitude unwavering. He also saw the kid he waved down from earlier.

[color=fff200]"Like the drawing, muffin?"[/color] Collin asked the edgy girl, picking the first pastry that popped in his head to call her. [color=fff200]"It's called, 'El Tigre en Uno Color,' fancy no?[/color]

His smile was beginning to become all too familiar to the group as he grinned. He looked over to the new kid, and waved.

[color=fff200]"Glad you decided to come in. You have magic super powers and a pretty looking rock embedded in your skin?"[/color]