[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Driving - Cary, IL
[b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b]
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I squeeze her hand. [color=F7941D]“Would you like to have dinner with us?”[/color] I ask, enjoying the feel of her thumb on the back of my hand. I’m positive my dad will not mind at all. 

[color=F7941D]”Or the three of us could go out for dinner. Unless you’re tired of my company?”[/color] I’m teasing, but it wouldn’t surprise me if she is.

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[center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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I grab one of the tiny 5lb weight and toss it at his feet before I flip him off. [color=FFF79A] “It’s almost as if you [i]want[/i] me to at this point.”[/color] I tell him with a shake of my head.