[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/BgjFCpW/Kikibanner.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] SUV - Chicago, IL [b][color=FFF79A]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/4Cyt94Ql0]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Kiki can feel Avery’s eyes on her, but she avoids turning to face him, instead biting on the knuckle of her pointer finger and staring out the window. [color=FFF79A]“Sounds good to me.”[/color] She tries to say nonchalantly. [color=FFF79A]“So how early are we going to be to the airport?”[/color] Kiki says after a few minutes, finally feeling calm enough to look at Avery again. She silently debates with herself on whether she should or shouldn’t do something before she just places her hand on Avery’s thigh, just above his knee. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/XbVC138/Nero-Banner-2.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Jet [b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/5hMMhfdMf]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Nero tilts their head with an amused expression. [color=#9B111E]“Of course it is.”[/color] They assure him with a smile. [color=9e0b0f]“I don’t think I’m going to be able to fall asleep anyway, so this is your chance.”[/color] They manage to find a remote and hold down the button with a little mic on it. [color=#9B111E]“Classical music cartoon.”[/color] Nero says into it slowly and loudly. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/Z89C367/Nicbanner.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s House - Chicago, IL [b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/6lJVMuDda]Fit[/url] [/center] [hr][hr] Nic’s ears turn pink at this. [color=F7941D]“I-I’m not a great singer by any means…”[/color] He says, genuinely a little embarrassed now. [color=f26522]“But, I can’t do any sort of magic for starters.”[/color] He racks his brain for anything else. [color=F7941D]“Can’t write a poem for shit either.”[/color] His cheeks join his pink ears as he remembers that he is currently trying to write a poem for Cass.