[center][h1][color=F0A06B]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1] [img]https://media1.tenor.com/m/r1r-LBWCus8AAAAC/hiphipxz-xiao-zhan.gi[/img] [b][color=F0A06B]Location:[/color][/b] Mystic Dreams - Chicago, IL [b][color=F0A06B]Skills:[/color][/b][/center] [hr][hr] I laugh, my ears turning red at Cass’ compliment before catching the obvious look she was giving me about Nero. [color=F0A06B]“I’m starting to see that they’re not as bad as I thought they were.”[/color] I admit, watching Cass. Her next comment makes me fully blush, my whole face growing warm. [color=F0A06B]“I think the only person I need permission from is you, but I can still ask him if you want.”[/color] I awkwardly rub the back of my neck. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1] [img]https://media3.giphy.com/media/v1.Y2lkPTc5MGI3NjExYWhmMXh3NmRiN2ZscWxhcnVxbWh4bTNlczZ1dzF0ZXo0bnhyMDg2eSZlcD12MV9pbnRlcm5hbF9naWZfYnlfaWQmY3Q9Zw/sRFu4By19aLDjRvmIk/giphy.gif[/img] [b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Osiris Oasis - Chicago, IL [b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b] Astral Perception[/center] [hr][hr] I beam up at Caden [color=#9B111E][i]“Perfekt. Wie Sie!”[/i][/color] I boop Caden’s nose with a giggle. He starts to whisper in my ear and I wiggle in my seat, scrunching up. [color=#9B111E][i]”Du kitzelst mich, wenn du das machst.”[/i][/color] I tell him accusingly before I process his question. [color=#9B111E][i]“Die Sicherheit hat es in sich.”[/i][/color] I start before I take another look around, trying not to giggle from Caden being in close vicinity to my neck. I tilt my head as I think, not purposely meaning to give Caden more free real estate of my neck. [color=#9B111E][i]“Ich glaube, ich sehe eines der Opfer als Geist herumhängen.”[/i][/color] I finally say, watching the ghost just drift about from group to group. [hider=Translations] Perfect. Just like you // You make me tickle when you do that // Security is handsy // I think I see one of the victims as a ghost hanging about [/hider] [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/481c18e542da40662fae9c8a3e5c7653/561bf298c6bfa0cb-e7/s1280x1920/51c76635c517c8e665bd1bd75b51e2729ac45da7.gif[/img] [b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Osiris Oasis - Chicago, IL [b][color=FFF79A]Skills:[/color][/b][/center] [hr][hr] I tilt my head and try to keep the smirk off my face as Avery approaches. [color=FFF79A]“Hello dear, who might you be?”[/color] I say, cutting off one of the suitors who had been talking. The werewolf emits a low growl in Avery’s direction. I wave him off with my hand. [color=FFF79A]”Relax darling, there’s plenty of me to go around.”[/color] [i]And I don’t want to be in the middle of a fight right now[/i], I think to myself, keeping my face pleasant even though I wanted to growl myself.