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Seeing Dante talk about something he liked made him come off as a completely different person. The passion behind his words was so different from the usual carefree attitude he normally had that it was actually a little jarring to see him care about something. Aurora had absolutely no idea if what he was saying had any merit to it, but it sounded good. She found herself wanting to see more of this Dante, the Dante whose eyes lit up in such a way. As he offered to take her for a ride, she raised a single eyebrow at him. And there was the usual Dante, back right on schedule. His tenacity was admirable, if anything, but damn she was having a hard time thinking of a reason to say no.

"[color=lightsalmon]I think I'd like that,[/color]" She admitted, admittedly wanting to see more of passionate Dante.

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Reia's eyes widened, and she slammed her hand into the desk, not giving a single fuck if Mr. Sanchez was going to yell. How the fuck did he forget the humiliation she suffered? Was the hair gel seeped so deep into his brain that he really forgot?! The urge to strangle him rose sharply, and she she had to take a breath to calm herself down. "[color=pink]Marco. I'm going to murder you,[/color]" She stated dangerously. "[color=pink]I'm going to stick my pencil so far up your dick you're going to be pissing lead for the next ten years, and just when you think it's done I'll pop up to stick [i]another[/i] pencil there only this time I have a whole [i]fucking pack[/i]![/color]"