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[color=lightgray][indent][indent][indent][color=00ee54]"Born and raised right her in Columbus,"[/color] Aria responded to Cami. [color=00ee54]"Funny,"[/color] she began, her eyebrows pinching together in thought. [color=00ee54]"I wonder if we ever had any classes together when we were small? Surely I would have remembered someone like you."[/color] 

It would be at that precise moment that the timer she had set for the assembly went off on her phone. With a roll of her eyes, Aria stood up from the table, grabbing her empty Taco Bell bag and slinging her book bag over her right shoulder. 

[color=00ee54]"I'd be more than happy to finish this conversation later,"[/color] she stated. [color=00ee54]"As a matter of fact, I'm hosting a lake party with a friend of mine Friday. You're invited. I'm sure Lud can give you the directions."[/color] Aria pointed to Ludvig in a manner that suggested she was only joking about her seriousness. [color=00ee54]"And [i]you[/i] need to help me pick out my outfit for said party. I'll catch up with you guys later!" [/color]

With the picture of Camila burned into her mind in the best of ways, Aria tossed her food wrappers into the trash before making her way to the auditorium. Being one of the last to arrive, she didn't get the best seating, so she ended up having to squeeze in between some of the loud jocks and the acne covered nerds. Said loud jocks kept wanting to mess with said nerds, causing her to miss almost half of what Mr. Henderson said. What she did hear, she wasn't happy with. Funding for the arts yet again? Oh, but you managed to get the football players new helmets and buy electronic dolls for a shit ton of students? Right. Keep lying, old man. 

With the assembly over, Aria was relieved to get out of the jock vs. nerd situation. While she was considered to be one of the jocks, she had never really been one to engage in anti-nerd activities. 

Pulling up a picture that she had taken earlier of her schedule, Aria seen that her first class was Honors Biology. Meandering through the lines out of the auditorium, Aria headed down the hall to class. [/indent][/indent][/indent][/color]