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[center][sub] ʙᴏʙᴀ ʟᴜsᴛ ↣ ɴᴇᴄᴛᴀʀ's [/sub][/center]
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Leaving the boba spot, and more importantly, Mac, had taken all of his willpower, but he figured smothering her with his presence wasn’t the way to go. Especially not after dropping the emo-bomb on her randomly after a week of avoiding her and well a year of making things difficult for her. To say the least, he was elated to have gotten the text from Dana, she always never missed a beat when it came to cockblock o’clock.

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To: Virgin-chan
Sounds like you miss me, you can really be kawaii when you try. ;) 
throw away all that bloodlust and I might promote you to kami-san.
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Cassian’s fingers hit the blue arrow and he pocketed his phone before remembering the real reason he was texting Dana. The bullying had distracted him and he had a strong craving for Ramen.

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To: Virgin-chan
Oh yeah, it’s ramen time loser. Meet me at the Nectar? 
I'm pretty sure Bas is going on tonight and I can't let my baby think I don't support him.
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With that Cassian’s fingers linger on the screen hovering over a conversation… [color=00000D] It wouldn’t be weird would it?[/color] His fingers type a quick message up and the screen goes black as it’s slipped back into the pocket of his dark jeans.

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The Nectar was packed, most of the tables filled with people, and while he spotted a few familiar faces there was no sight of Dana. No problem, he could socialize.. or attempt to.

The boisterous table of football players caught his attention first, with their captain, and one of the few people he actually liked sitting at the head of the table. During his approach he spotted the peculiar sight of a dry and dressed up Millie Jean who also seemed to be taking in the sight of his not-so-dressed up appearance. Cassian noticed her date, and shot a raised eyebrow look as he motioned between them and ultimately delivered his verdict with a thumbs up. Wouldn’t have been his choice of men, but the only man that had his heart was the loner he had yet to spot sitting by himself near the stage.

[b][color=#347baa] “Ah, they must let anyone into this place! Come to start another brawl Cassian?”[/color][/b] 

The surly guy was harmless in his tone raising his tooo full cup and sloshing the amber liquid everywhere as Cassian rolled his eyes in response. Sometimes he questioned Nolan’s taste in company, [i][color=00000D]Can’t choose your teammates I guess.[/color][/i]

[b][color=00000D] “Can you tell your teammates not to harass me? I’m sensitive.”[/color][/b] Cassian donned his rich boy smirk™ and clapped a friendly hand onto Nolan’s shoulder, [b][color=00000D] “You sure it’s a good idea to fuel the rowdy boys right after I got us all into deep shit? They might expel us next time.[/color][/b]

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To: Mac
 
Did you get home alright? 
Thanks for hearing me out, sorry if it was a lot.
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