[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] SUV – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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I find myself blushing as well when Nic says his dad won't be home for a couple hours still. Why do I feel like a teenager sneaking around our parents' back? It was like I needed an escort and I sneaked away to meet my lover in the garden. 

[color=#DB7093]”Oh, okay,”[/color] I say nodding and unbuckle my seatbelt. Oh okay? Please don't let this get awkward, Cassi. You're a 300 year old sorcerer, act like it! I mentally berate myself.

[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 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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I let Kimiko return to her task and turn on the treadmill. As I start to jog I start humming Rihanna's S&M song. Sometimes it's hard for me to stop being a shithead, but at least I come by it honestly.