[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Driving —> Garden of The Gods – IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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Kimiko clings tightly to me as I drive around corners and weave around cars when they show up. My fingers twitch on the handlebars, wanting to comfort Kimiko, but I withhold myself. Maybe she’ll forgive me when she sees where I’m taking her. Perhaps I’ll be able to apologize for being an ass. 

The drive was mostly quiet, which was why I usually picked this road to travel on. The views were the more obvious reason. We drove past flat landscapes, past walls of trees, towns, and rolling hills. I start to slow up to turn off the main road. We head up a hill and down a road that curves with the landscape. Eventually, the space opens up again, and I pull over to the side of the road. Before us is a vast, open landscape with hoodoos and unique rock outcroppings. I shut the bike off, and the sound of birds and insects fills the space around us. I take my helmet and gloves off, taking in the space around us.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
[b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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In return, I wrapped my arms around Nero and picked them up off the ground. I let them dangle there for half a minute before scooping them into my arms properly. [color=#006400]”You are most welcome,”[/color] I said, and carried them back into our room and the bathroom.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b]  – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center]
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I nod eagerly. [color=#DB7093]”Cost isn’t an issue. This piece is going to be in the family for a long time. It has to be perfect,”[/color] I declare.

Mr Scott smiles at us, looking back at the pictures and nods. “I think I might be able to help you. I came across a yellow sapphire a little while ago. It is a rather large piece, and I haven’t found the right piece for it yet, but I think your project might be perfect.”

I gasp, covering my face with my hands, and look at Nic excitedly. [color=#DB7093]”Oh, this is wonderful!”[/color]