[center][h2][color=dodgerblue]Alyssa Wells[/color][/h2]

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Alyssa's hands tightened in her lap as the engine revved, immediately regretting her decision to take a lift. She closed her eyes for just a second, tensing up - and then, they were fine. She glanced sideways at him - [i]Dylan,[/i] she reminded herself - as his hoodie brushed against her, eyes widening slightly at the pack dropped into her lap. "O-oh, thank you." The music turned up loud, and she surreptitiously glanced sideways at him again. It was a shy, hesitant smile that spread across her lips at his antics. Taking out the towel, she gently dabbed at her clothing. She'd noticed the heaviness of the bag, the glean of leather - was it boxing gloves that she'd noticed?

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Alyssa could barely breathe for nerves as they drew into the school. It seemed semi-deserted, to her sinking heart's displeasure. They were [i]very[/i] late. But at least she maybe wouldn't miss first lesson, thanks to him. She hopped out after Dylan, giving him another one of her hesitant smiles. "Which class are you in? I'm meant to be heading into the sophomore class, but... new." Her voice trembled, much to her displeasure. Expression a little stiff, she dipped her head and adjusted her backpack straps.