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Marco flinched when Landon's hand went up for a high five, not fully processing what the other boy was going to do at first. It was a reaction he had to almost all sudden movements. Something that hadn't gone away since he was a child. Mentally shaking it off his goofy smile returned and he high five Landon. [color=a2d39c]"Yea, Dylon will probably have to be the one to pick me up from the game, he is pretty cool, but don't talk about food. He is a chef at heart though he won't admit it."[/color] He chuckled knowing it was true. Dylan loved food so much he could name the ingredients in almost anything. One was in good hands if they were allergic to something with him since he would know if the food had even a trace of the allergen. He was that passionate. [color=a2d39c]"Anyway, do you have any other plans for the weekend? I might head to the pool and get a few laps in. Swimming is a great full body workout. You are free to come if you would like, but don't expect to win in a race."[/color] His face turned a little red at the sight of the slightly freckled boy's smile. Landon had this charm about him that Marco almost couldn't resist. And he was just so nice on top of it. Some would say a sickeningly sweet kind of nice, but Marco liked people like that. He didn't have to worry about much from them. 

[center][h1][color=f6989d]Maria[/color][/h1][/center]
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Maria turned bright red, almost matching her hair, which, despite being naturally red, was dyed even more red, almost the same she as Ariel from The Little Mermaid. She couldn't believe he had actually heard her. She had said it so quietly that she was sure she couldn't have been heard. She was also a little embarrassed that she seemed to have interrupted a conversation between the boy that she had briefly met at the carnival. She couldn't quite remember his name. She felt bad for that. [color=f6989d]"Oh...sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt."[/color] She muttered not really knowing what else to say. [color=f6989d]"I'll just go back to my music, continue on."[/color] She felt stupid for even trying to talk to Quinten. She was sure he thought she hated him, and it didn't help that he was the one person she couldn't talk to normally. She glanced over at Marco for help but he seemed to be enthralled in his conversation with Landon. This made her smile a bit. She knew Landon had a crush on Marco at one point, and she was the only one who knew that Marco was Bisexual. She sure as hell was going to play match maker for the two, though honestly they seemed to be doing that themselves. She could always give them a little push though. 

After a moment or two of watching her brother and Landon she glanced back at Toby, who seemed just as uncomfortable as she was speaking to Quinten. Though she knew it was for an completely different reason, it was then she remembered his name. Though she did decide to throw in a bit of input to the conversation of Toby fighting Marco. [color=f6989d]"Oh, by the way. Toby would win simply because Marco wouldn't fight back. Not unless there was good reason Marco is hates violence and stays out of it as much as possible."[/color] Her comment was more directed to the air and she didn't really look at the two boys when she spoke, but rather scribbled on her sheet music. She had managed to speak in a normal tone, mostly because she wasn't looking at, or directly speaking to Quinten. She really hoped he didn't notice the difference in her speech. Though she was sure he would.