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[sub][url=https://youtu.be/bDac85FabTk]Sky's the Limit[/url][/sub]
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[sub][color=#9ECBD1]Location:[/color] King's Academy
[color=#9ECBD1]Interacting with:[/color] Georgia Fielders[/sub][/center][indent][indent][indent][hr][hr][/indent][/indent][/indent][indent][indent]Carter surely hadn't been expecting the young woman from the day before to hand him the small slip of paper containing her name and cell phone number; it usually would've taken a little more effort on his part. And in all honesty, he was just being a little nosy when he asked her about a party. Nevertheless, the boy had accepted it with a half smile and a slight tilt of his head before he watched her stroll out of the grocery store. Of course, Carter never had any real intentions of actually going to Bea's little gathering. Instead, the young man had quickly added the girl as a contact in his phone before paying for his own items and heading back to his home; he'd figured that he would hit her up at another time. 

However, Carter assumed that the moment right after the Senior assembly had let out wouldn't be the best time for him to approach the young woman once more. Carter watched through curious eyes from the comfort of his own vehicle as Beatrice interacted with a boy he had difficulty recognizing; he figured that he must've been one of the newer students. Carter only watched the two for a minute longer before grabbing the packed lunch he'd originally left in the passenger seat, exiting his car, and heading back towards the school. Carter didn't stop walking until he reached the overly crowded cafeteria; he only scanned the room for a brief second before deciding against trying to find any of his friends to sit with. Instead, Carter made a beeline for the nearest table with an available seat.

[color=#CCC6EA][b]"You don't mind if I sit here, do you?"[/b][/color] Carter asked the girl who occupied the space as he placed his lunch bag down on the table in front of him. He patiently waited for her approval before finally taking a seat, and it wasn't until then that he realized who the girl was. [color=#CCC6EA][b]"You're Georgia, right?"[/b][/color] The young man spoke up again as he removed his container of beef empanadas from the brown paper bag. [color=#CCC6EA][b]"I think we have a class together... English, right?"[/b][/color]



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