[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e9/c0/56/e9c05618462818f5fcddd6b271eebb3e.jpg[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL [b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center] [hr][hr] I stand, watching Nero spin, and I chuckle. A demon with such life in them. It didn’t make sense even though I knew demons not to have a care for life, but Nero seemed to have an appreciation for life despite how they devoured it. They suddenly stop and look at their hand. I step forward and see they haven’t healed like I have. I take Nero’s hand in mine, examining their palm. [color=#006400]”Answers what question?”[/color] [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/53c7368fdf00cd654635f56c0ad9abae/ce41e8a9e0a39e9c-c2/s540x810/7c240f54c14ae6545994ea53ddfc2b008af1e1b2.gif[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Driving – Chicago, IL [b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center] [hr][hr] [color=#DB7093]”That makes sense with how layered it sounds,”[/color] I said, nodding in agreement. I tap my fingers on Nic’s leg while I listen to the music play over from his phone through the vehicle’s speakers. [color=#DB7093]”So I take it you’re a fan of Enya then?”[/color] [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/564x/aa/e2/ae/aae2aeea9d376b2baef92ac42908d884.jpg[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden's House – Chicago, IL [b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center] [hr][hr] Once I was in my room, I felt like I could finally breathe properly. I stripped out of my leathers, tossed them onto the bed, and walked into my bathroom. I stared at myself in the mirror. [color=#B0C4DE]”Get a grip, Zain. She was yelling at you earlier because you insulted her. You just need to go out. Blow off some steam with someone else. Someone who isn’t Caden’s ward.”[/color] I splashed some cold water on my face before going to check in with my friends. I knew we had been angry at each other earlier, and Kimiko had this way of absolutely infuriating me so quickly, but I couldn’t get the sensation of her arms around me to go away. I couldn’t get the image of the way she boldly leaned forward to yell in my face out of my head. It was such a turn-on for me. I had a serious problem.