[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] 
Fit: Teal v-necked T-Shirt with black pants[/center]
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Avery laughed and stood. [color=#B0C4DE]”Fair enough. But I’d still like to cook [i]for you[/i]. So no helping this time.”[/color] Avery offered his hand to Kimiko, a smile playing at the corner of his lips.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b]  [/center]
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Cassi huffed a laugh and blushed when Nic called her silly. She flopped onto her bed and rolled over onto her side to text him back.

[i]I’m not silly I’m…[/i] Cassi typed and then deleted the message. She curled in on herself, staring at the wall. She was about to type that she was in love. [i]Goddess help me[/i] Cassi thought to herself and rolled onto her back. Was she falling that quickly for Nic? Was it even that quickly?

When it came to love or the normal things of human life, time was an irrelevant matter. Cassi had been around for nearly three hundred years. Time didn’t mean the same thing to her as it did to others.

[color=#DB7093][center][i]Maybe I am, but it’s the truth. I’ll be glad to see you tomorrow.[/i][/center][/color]