[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1] [youtube]https://youtu.be/y8MHbDO4yyY?si=XXYR1dApX3UUXA97[/youtube][hr][hr] [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] [hr][hr] [color=#B0C4DE]"That might be better,"[/color] Avery agreed. He started to play again, his foot hitting a board under his foot to keep time as he played. His fingers danced back and forth between the notes, while he eyes wandered over the crumbled chocolate on Kimiko's lap. He shook his head before he started to hum, and looked at what he was playing as he took on the melody of the piece. It was a soulful song, something that Avery didn't usually take on, but this song wasn't his. It was hers. It had come to him while he struggled to fall asleep after getting Kimiko back. It was a song that helped him calm down and remember that she was here and that she would come back from this. [center][i][color=#B0C4DE]"They'll make you come alive one day. They'll make you step inside to make you pay. So don't get stuck on pride my love, when you'll be watching me from far above."[/color][/i][/center] He sang along, his voice a rich tenor that could fall and rise with a hidden melody that just added to the song. [hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/a9a23621ed77e415a4b0fa974bb7f4b6/0ea267b8d466bd4b-3c/s540x810/b19c5e390a744edc98c4745606bb4ea7e226c8a5.gifv[/img][hr][hr] [b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Mandarin Oriental Hotel – New York City, New York [b][color=#006400]Skills:[/color][/b] [/center] [hr][hr] [color=#006400]"Yes, a whole coconut. I was taught to scrape the inside of it and would eat it as is, or add the coconut shavings to other things. Then they'll filled the coconut back up with alcohol of course, and I drank from that,"[/color] Caden said, remembering the typical tourist moment. He had fun with it though, and it held a lot of good memories for him. Caden took a couple of bites from the chocolate cake that Nero liked more and savoured each bite. [color=#006400]"This is delicious, but I think the other one is my favourite,"[/color] he declared. The other mousse cake was richer in flavour, and he was fond of the taste.