[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=D4ADD5]Priya Khurana[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/liLU3XDvjxfOw/source.gif[/img][hr][b] [color=D4ADD5]Location:[/color][/b] In the back of a Squad Car
[b][color=D4ADD5]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Priya listened as Riley and Tim spoke, letting the two have their conversation. Roy and Priya were, more or less, the outcasts in this scenario. She felt weird sitting in the back of a police car. She had never been in trouble before, nothing that required the law, at least. This was new territory for her in more ways than one.

[color=D4ADD5]"Well, truth be told, I am not a fan of sitting in the back of a police car, but beggars can't be choosers."[/color] Riley managed to ask the right questions she had been considering. After all, she was new to all of this and didn't feel like she should be stepping on any toes. She wondered why graduation, even in a small town, was so important. Then again, she was New Yorker, through and through. Maybe she just didn't understand.

Or maybe there was more at work here. She couldn't help but feel skeptical.