[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi's House – Chicago, IL 
[b][color=#DB7093]Skills:[/color][/b]  [/center]
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[color=#DB7093]”I promise I won’t. Text me on your breaks. If you’re allowed to,”[/color] she said. Cassi gathered Nic’s lunch and walked him to the front door. Wayland followed along behind them, visibly sad Nic was leaving.

[color=#DB7093]”Don’t forget you owe him a sleepover. Maybe you can take him for the weekend,”[/color] Cassi suggested, looking down at Wayland.