[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Driving – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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	[color=#DB7093]”All the questions,”[/color] I say and look at Nic. I guess it’s the least I deserve with the amount of questions I ask, but I hate being asked questions.

	I shrug noncommittally and look back out the window. [color=#DB7093]”I don’t really have a favourite season. My magic is tied to the land, so every season yields something special. Every season has its value,”[/color] I state. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
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	I enjoy the way Nero looks at me, taking in everything about me. I don’t mind people looking at me, but there’s something different about the way Nero looks at me that I like more. 

	[color=#006400]”You’re drooling,”[/color] I tease them. I walk over to the bed and look down at them, all spread out. Although I know they are trying, they don’t even take up a quarter of the bed. My eyes roam them, too, and I have to tug on the collar of my jacket again.

	[color=#006400]”I should go. You are far too distracting. Do you want a plate of food sent up once it’s ready?”[/color] I tug on the belt of my jacket, ensuring it feels and looks right.