[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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I watch her with a smile until she takes her socks and shoes off. I gasp dramatically and put a hand to my forehead. [color=F7941D]“My lady, your ankles are showing!”[/color] I tease before I grin. 

Maybe now that I had someone special, a muse, I might be able to write poetry. The idea excites me and I make a mental note to buy some more poetry books next time I go to the bookstore.

[color=F7941D]“Anyway, washer and dryer are in the kitchen, follow me.”[/color] Not that she would need help getting there - it’s pretty obvious where it is since there’s no door or archway between the living room and the kitchen.

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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 flip him off with my other hand when he says he’s just been bugging me about staring for fun. After he tells me to do a cooldown, I sit up and rest my arms on my legs to watch him. [color=FFF79A]“How scared should I be for tomorrow?”[/color] I ask, lips twitching in amusement.