[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] SUV – Chicago, IL 
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I flip through the poetry book I hold and read a couple of passages. [color=#DB7093]”Sometimes I wish people spoke like this all the time, but then it wouldn’t be as special when you read poetry,”[/color] I said and put the book back on the shelf.

I walk over to the couch and set my bag on the floor before I lean over and slip my shoes and socks off. 

[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 chuckle and shrug. [color=#B0C4DE]”Honestly, I’m used to people staring. I just like bugging you about it because you seem really paranoid when you do,”[/color] I inform her. [color=#B0C4DE]”Make sure you do a cool down before you leave. You’re body will thank you in the morning when you start your second work-out,”[/color] I tell her.