[center][h1][color=F7941D]Nicholas “Nic” Wu[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/Z89C367/Nicbanner.png[/img] [b][color=F7941D]Location:[/color][/b] Art & History Museum - Cary, IL [b][color=F7941D]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/6LeFukSlY]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] Cass pulls me out of my trance and I smile, if a little sad, before I use my free hand to cup her head and bring it closer so I can kiss it. [color=F7941D]“That’s very sweet of you to offer.”[/color] I tell her honestly before tucking her hair behind her ear and releasing her head. [color=F7941D]”But I think the hospital might start wondering what I’m doing when I start missing work.”[/color] The offer is incredibly sweet of her, truthfully. But between work, my dad, training with Caden, and learning more about the world, I felt like I would not have the time to add this roadtrip to my schedule. [color=F7941D]“How about we shoot for once a month? And I’m sure my dad knows of this already, but maybe he forgot. Maybe it’ll help him too.”[/color] I say, trying to be optimistic. [hr][hr] [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1] [img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/f70ca319669c78358fe61e3a863aa783/f698ba7cd4338a0b-f6/s500x750/b28d032c9aed8f3e6a3afa42e23545878e12ec74.gifv[/img] [b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home- Chicago, IL [b][color=FFF79A]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/4wceoThJl]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] [color=FFF79A]“I broke one of their noses before knocking him unconscious.”[/color] I say as a small smirk slips onto my face despite myself before I sigh again. [color=FFF79A]“Honestly, we had made a pact to be nicer to each other last night for your sake, but I let my anger get out of control again.”[/color] I glance out the window for a moment before I take another drink and close my eyes. [color=FFF79A]“Was this how I was at 13? A ball of weird anxiety and anger?”[/color] I ask Caden. I hate that I disappointed him, that I wasn’t able to live up to his level of charm and grace with conversation.