[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Driving - Cary, IL
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My lips begin to curl into a smirk as an idea forms in my head. [color=F7941D]“What if we… just didn’t say anything but didn’t hide it either? How long do you think it would take my father to notice and realize?”[/color] I glance over at Cass to gauge her reaction.

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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 give Avery a mock salute. [color=FFF79A]“Yessir.”[/color] I say as I walk over to join him. I’m actually kind of enjoying myself. To be fair, I’ve always liked physical activities, but Avery had me debating if I want to stick around and keep him as a trainer. The thought is tempting.