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[b][center][color=pink]XŌCHIPILLI[/color][/center][/b]
[/h1][/sup][/color][indent][sub][COLOR=pink][I]SEATTLE UNIVERSITY, SEATTLE[/I][/COLOR][/sub][/indent][indent][sup][right][COLOR=pink][b]THE FLOWER PRINCE[/b][/color][/right][/sup][/indent][hr]
[indent][indent][indent][color=f097b2]To say that Xōchipilli was concerned about The Conclave was an understatement. He really was worried about it since he avoided thinking about the lost Colossus. It was also an inconvenience for Luka Vélez, who was supposed to be planning out for another busy weekend at Topan. Hell, he had to lie to his workers about going to a sudden appointment. Thankfully, they didn't suspect anything, and he made his way to the university. It was, for some reason, the place that The Morrigan picked out to hold the Conclave. Although he did wonder how she managed to get a conference room for a dozen people. 

Xōchipilli made his way to the conference room and saw The Morrigan looking around. He waved and smiled at her, [color=pink]"Hey, there. It's been a while since we last saw each other, Morrigan."[/color]

He examined the room and chuckled. [color=pink]"I would ask how Professor Byrne managed to secure this room, but I doubt she's available at this moment. Right?"[/color]

[color=pink]"Well, I understand since The Conclave is about to start and we have to be ourselves during it. I will just sit here and wait until the others eventually get here."[/color] Xōchipilli took a seat on the uncomfortable plastic chairs and pulled out his phone to keep himself busy. He thought of checking on his siblings but knew for a fact that they were coming—sooner or later—and settled on playing a cheap mobile game instead.[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent]
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