[center][h1][color=a2d39c]Marco[/color][/h1][/center]
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[@Oliver] [@Apoalo]

Marco's smile didn't fade as Landon spoke. He was glad he was making a good friend. He had plenty of team mates but he had chosen to distance himself from people for a long while. Landon was the first person he had accepted an invitation to go anywhere with in a long time, and it was an even longer time since he had invited anyone to go somewhere with him. [color=a2d39c]Awesome! And yea, I swim at the Y, my family all has memberships there. Though me and my younger brother are the only ones that ever use them anymore. Though that kind is a Tennis fanatic and star."[/color] He realized he was rambling and shut his mouth, blushing a little bit. He was about to reply to Landon about him losing when his attention was drawn to Toby, then to Maria. 

Marco decided to follow Landon over to where Toby was located. As Landon kneeled down Marco remained standing, though he stood behind and to the side a little. [color=a2d39c]"Dude, he wouldn't be offering the inhaler if he didn't have a backup somewhere. Just take it, just in case you need it. There is no shame in accepting other people's help every now and then. You aren't a burden. If we didn't care we wouldn't offer."[/color] Marco was super blunt in his statement but he hopped this helped ease Toby's mind a little. He leaned down and took the inhaler from Landon's hand and placed it on Toby's desk. [color=a2d39c]"Absolutely no shame in accepting help when it is offered to you."[/color] He gave the boy his signature goofy smile before turning to his sister who was also rather uncomfortable. He leaned down to whisper in her ear. [color=a2d39c]"If you keep acting like a doofus you will never have even a little bit of a chance with him. How about you ignore the fact that you have a giant crush on him and just try to be his friend first."[/color] He patted her head warranting him a glare and he straightened himself, his attention going to Landon first, and then to Toby. [color=a2d39c]"We are gunna be a team soon, you better get used to us trying to help you all the time. We are a couple of abnormally nice dudes. Accept it and move on. Also try to ignore my bluntness, I know it happens but I have absolutely no filter."[/color] He chuckled at himself and continued to smile. 

[center][h1][color=f6989d]Maria[/color][/h1][/center]
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[@A Tattooed Girl]

After Marco finished speaking to her she took a deep breath before turning to Quinten. [color=f6989d]"Sorry, I know you were joking, I just am kinda out of it right now. Can't even figure out how to improve this dang piece."[/color] She chuckled awkwardly and waved the sheet music in the air. [i]'Even though it is your dang fault, and you don't know it.'[/i] She glanced back at Toby only for a moment, though she said nothing. She knew he didn't want to much attention and she was sure Marco and Landon, as nice as they may be, may end up making the situation worse. The poor boy, needed friends sure, but maybe not two as overbearing as Marco and Landon. In the short time she glanced at him she gave Toby a sympathetic look, not because she thought he was pathetic, but because she knew what it was like to be in his shoes. She wasn't always as talkative and friendly as she is now, in fact, her and Marco have changed a lot over the years. She used to hate attention and she knew back then, if people like her brother and his new friend had decided to hang around her she would have had some sort of panic attack. 

Her attention went back to Quinten who seemed momentarily focused on Toby. It made sense to be worried after all. She was worried but she figured he would probably be okay. Her attention strayed for a moment as she looked around the room at all the people. There were several new faces, and even more old ones. She took another deep breath and repeated what Marco said to her in her head. [i]'Just be friends...Ugh! How am I supposed to do that? Look at him!'[/i] Her eyes scanned Quinten for a moment before returning to his face. She was aware he had a kid, but quite frankly, she didn't care. [i]'Just be friends, find out what he likes, you only have a crush on him because he looks pretty, find out if he is even your type doofus.'[/i] She thought to herself as she glanced at her music. 

[center][h1][color=8882be]Tyrone[/color][/h1][/center]
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Tyrone remained in his seat with his phone out. He was texting his girlfriend about his previous day. She had been busy all day so he hadn't gotten to talk to her. Now that she was free he took the chance he had to talk to her as much as possible. She was homeschooled so she had pretty much all the time in the world. At times he wished he was homeschooled also but most of the time he was content with public school. He had yet to meet anyone he would see as a future friend and though he wasn't completely shy he also wasn't very outgoing. It took a bit for him to warm up to people and before then his conversational skills usually sucked and were restricted to a few work sentences of a could grunts and mhm's. He would wait for someone to come to him, in the mean time, he was perfectly content where he was.