[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Central Park – New York City, New York
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[color=#006400]”Times Square, I think, is probably my favourite. There is so much to do all within that one location,”[/color] he explains. Caden led Nero around the fountain and the pond before taking them back up to the bridge, where a line of carriages and horses sat waiting to take people around the park. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Nic & Ren's Apartment – Chicago, IL 
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Cassi smiled wide, feeling a faint blush on her cheeks from the way Nic wanted to spoil her. It was far too much. She was glad she already had a tablet. 

[color=#DB7093]”Depends on what I’m doing, I guess. Mostly I’m designing tattoos, so graphite I find is best for that. Sometimes I paint, oil or watercolour, but that takes a lot of time and effort on my part,”[/color] she said with a laugh and started unloading boxes from the trolley. 

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#B0C4DE]Skills:[/color][/b] 
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Avery glanced behind himself, watching Kimiko busy herself before answering. He didn’t push the subject; just smiled and nodded. [color=#B0C4DE]”Perfect. We can see if a fox can outpace me,”[/color] Avery said with a competitive tone. He purposely left the word ‘wolf’ out, hoping the less he mentioned it, the better she would feel about shifting. 

The first batches of French Toast were nearly completed, and the bacon was almost done in the oven. The kitchen smelled heavenly. It was only making Avery more hungry.

[color=#B0C4DE]”Do you want some fruit? Blueberries maybe? Or strawberries or raspberries? I think there is some grapefruit, as well,”[/color] Avery said and opened up the fridge.