[center][h1][color=643B46]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=643B46]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Mansion - Chicago, IL
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I beam up at him, pleasantly surprised by the shift in his confidence. [color=643B46]”You were right, I do like this room better.”[/color] I say impishly. As tempted as I am to make a run for his bed and diving into it, I also am enjoying this moment quite a bit. [color=643B46]”Besides, it seems like your bed has plenty of room to fit big ol’ me.”[/color] 

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[center][h1][color=F0A06B]Nic Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F0A06B]Location:[/color][/b] Outside Cassiopeia’s Townhouse - Chicago, IL
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I look up as the driver slows down and I start recognizing some of the streets and houses we’re passing. We’re approaching the place my dad and I had left from this morning. I was a little too distracted earlier to pay attention, but she lived in a nice part of the city. We pull up in front of her townhouse and I hope out of the car to go knock on Cassiopeia’s door. I clear my throat, suddenly noticing my throat is dry and I feel nervous. [i]Why do I feel nervous?[/i]