[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/D7kTRJc/Kikibanner.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Spider Monkeying - Chicago, IL [b][color=FFF79A]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/3E2Fuj0xs]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Despite my best efforts, I end up clinging even more to Avery, my legs almost shifting to wrap around his torso with my arms. My eyes are closed and I try my best to stop myself from digging the helmet into his back, even though he definitely deserves it. Once I’m brave enough, I peek one eye open and see that we’re not going the same way as we came. Is it a different route or is Avery kidnapping me? Even as I think he’s kidnapping me, I cling closer. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/XbVC138/Nero-Banner-2.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL [b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/4UYC6xPeQ]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] I lift my head when the door opens and Caden peeks him. I smile goofily at him, feeling completely drained but happy to have him. I give Luci and Mika head kisses and scratches before I climb out of the bed and make my way over to Caden. [color=#9B111E]“Thank you.”[/color] I whisper, wrapping my arms around him in a hug. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/Z89C367/Nicbanner.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Scotty Doesn’t Know - Chicago, IL [b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/WaJyPiyR1]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] I chuckle. [color=F7941D]”Alright, my love.”[/color] I tell Cass as I pull out my phone. [color=F7941D]”She’s eager, can you tell?”[/color] I say jokingly while looking at Mr Scott. I pass him my phone, already in the album with the fountain pictures. [color=F7941D]“At the end of the album, I did some playing with photoshop to kind of give you a mockup.”[/color] I tell him. I had generated a photo that would look like the yellow sapphire was affixed to the fountain at its center. Mr Scott looks between me and Cass before looking at my phone again. “What’s your budget for this?” He asks. [color=F7941D]“Oh, we were thinking somewhere around fifty thousand? If that’s not enough, we can ask my parents for more.”[/color] I tell him, trying to pretend like I’m a son of Caden’s - someone who comes from a lot of money and doesn’t know what to do with it. [hr][hr]