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"..."

-Darien picks up her phone-

"Hey...yeah just got out....maybe....Im not sure if im gonna apply for a singing scholarship...okay I'll see you at the studio..."

Mela: to herself Singing...sports...damn, what else does this kid do? 

-Darien runs past you and turns the corner practically leaving skid marks-

Mela: Shit! 

She grins 

Mela: Welp-

She starts sprinting. She's much, MUCH faster than Darien, almost inhumanely so

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"..."

-Darien rolls her eyes-

"softly she's a runner she's a track star..-"

Mela comes to a stop, jogging in front of Darien 

Mela: What was that? 

"heh..."

-Darien drinks some of her Gatorade-

"Nothing.."

Mela: So...hey there! I'm Mela...what's your name? 

"Joe."

Mela narrows her eyes at Darien 

Mela: ...you're trying to do that stupid 'Joe mama' joke, aren't you?