[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] SUV – Cary, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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I ignore Nic backing up this time, sipping my drink and stare at out the window. Of course he calls me his little tomato and I sigh. Once we are going forward I relax back in my seat, letting my head fall back against the cushion. If only I knew how to drive and then I wouldn't have to put myself through this much torture.

[color=#DB7093]"Have you ever been in a fight?"[/color] I ask, switching gears completely.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL 
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[color=#B0C4DE]"It does, but when I'm this wound up I don't hold back. Caden has been the only one I spare with when I'm like that. When he's not around, I use the bag and end up replacing it twice before I'm done,"[/color] I say as I wrap my hands. [color=#B0C4DE]"I'm not doubting you have strength, just not werewolf or dragon strength."[/color]