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"[color=#FFD700]This is the last time.[/color]"
"[color=#FF5757]You know it isn't.[/color]"
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[sub]American Rust Car Repairs[/sub][/center]
[indent] There was Quinn wearing a white shirt, a mustard yellow bomber jacket, black loose hip-hops pants, black and purple high top sneakers, with a white beanie. She was not working in the garage like a normal day, she was sat on the curb with a subway paper bag and big gulp of sprite. She was quietly eating her meatball sub as she looked onto the oncoming cars, this was not exactly how she wanted to spend her day but there must have been a reason why she was late. Then again, since Quinn had not exactly eaten well in the past few days, she was chomping down on the meatball sub like it was nothing. It was gone so fast that no one even noticed that she pulled out another one from the paper bag. As soon as she opened the sandwich a red Aston Martin pulled up and she groaned, picking herself up from the floor along with her food. The window rolled down and she was greeted by a face she had gotten all too comfortable with.

"[color=#FF5757]Yo![/color]" called out grace from the driver's seat who was wearing a pink long sleeved sweater, black skirt, and black boots. Quinn then opened the passenger door and slid in.

"[color=#FFD700]You're late.[/color]" Replied Quinn, closing the door behind her and putting the big gulp in the cup holder. She brushed her hair back and looked out the window to see her boss working on a car inside. She is pretty glad that Mr. L is cool with her being so busy, and after all she is his best mechanic as he has made clear to multiple customers even though she knows that she is. She just is not good with people so he needs to keep it calm.

"[color=#FF5757]Yeah well, you don't drive so you don't know traffic.[/color]" Said Grace before starting the drive to the beach house. Grace then looked over at Quinn at the exact moment she took a bite and asked, "[color=#FF5757]You got my roast beef?[/color]"

"[color=#FFD700]I'msh eatimg shere.[/color]" Quinn replied before pulling out the roast beef sandwich from the bag and holding it to her. She swallowed and continued, "[color=#FFD700]You couldn't let me finish chewing?[/color]" She looked at the shorter woman who was not even phased by the death stare she was giving. What was wrong with this girl, most people usually feel some sort of intimidation from Quinn from her tall and dark vibe but Grace really just could not care less.

"[color=#FF5757]You look like you hadn't eaten in days, I wouldn't have had the chance.[/color]" Grace replied, taking the roast beef sandwich and taking a bite. She chewed and swallowed before continuing because she had better manners compared to the tall gremlin beside her, "[color=#FF5757]How much do I owe you?[/color]" Asked Grace as put her hand in her purse while still looking at the road and rummaged around trying to feel for her wallet.

"[color=#FFD700]Uhh...[/color]" Grace had definitely been way too nice to her to ask money from her, she did kind of owe her a little so she played it off with, "[color=#FFD700]Fuck that, I'm paying with that sandwich to drive me there.[/color]" There was this odd feeling inside her towards Grace, she just could not pinpoint if it was positive or negative. Quinn could tell Grace was feeling the same about her.

Grace let out a smile and shook her head before continuing the drive, maybe Quinn isn't entirely an asshole.
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[sub]The Beach House[/sub][/center]
Half a mile away from the beach house, Quinn let out a "[color=#FFD700]You know what, you're rich, sandwich is a hundred bucks.[/color]" Obviously she was joking but if Grace was that nice then boy she will feel bad about it... Not now, but in the future... After she's spent the hundred bucks.

"[color=#FF5757]What!? No![/color]" Maybe she spoke too soon, Quinn is definitely an asshole.

"[color=#FFD700]I'm kidding. Anyway, is that it?[/color]" She asked, pointing to the huge beach house. Grace's eyes widened and was surprised by what Blake had given them. She parked and Quinn got out first, now on her third sandwich she closed the door behind her with her butt, holding the big gulp in one hand and the sandwich on the other. "[color=#FFD700]Yo, this shit is the business![/color]" They arrived just to see a girl get kicked out from the distance.

The two walked together towards the beach house; Grace looked up at Quinn who was definitely too busy admiring the view and eating her sandwich to even notice Grace looking at her. They got to the door and opened it, letting themselves in. They saw Vashti by the entrance and that girl that got kicked out now back inside. "[color=#FFD700]The fuck happened here?[/color]" Quinn asked before she took a bite of her sandwich.

Herik then showed himself to stop Madison and Emily from throwing that girl out. Quinn shrugged and headed straight for the kitchen to eat there in peace. Grace on the other hand would probably break her neck looking up at Herik, he was quite tall but she did not know him, and he seemed nice so there was not a better time to introduce herself. She walked up to Herik and said, "[color=#FF5757]Hi! I'm Grace, I believe I haven't introduced myself to you.[/color]" She then looked at Vashti and turned to her after talking to Herik, "[color=#FF5757]Oh and to you too! Nice to meet you![/color]" She then peeked her head around Herik to look at this girl who was kicked out seconds ago, "[color=#FF5757]You too! There were a lot of people than I had expected! Hello! I'm Grace.[/color]" She exclaimed, she clapped her hands together with a huge smile on her face. She was definitely all giddy since she was now cementing her place here in the coven. Maybe she could help Quinn make friends because the heavens know that this girl needs help.

Quinn finished her sandwich and got threw the rumpled up wrapping of the sandwich in the trash bin before heading back to where Grace was. Big gulp in hand she looked at Herik and nodded slightly at the new girl, "[color=#FFD700]Sin-... Quinn, Hi.[/color]" She said before shaking her head, trying to wrap her mind around now being called Quinn.

Grace was pretty excited with the new place and the new member, of course she was more excited at the fact that she was now interacting with these people for pleasure instead of for their lives.

Quinn did not care much, new people? Yay? Who gives a fuck, new people mean more people to hate so she really did not care much. Unless this person is fine with Quinn and her antics she will fit perfectly here.
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