Emma Swan wrote:Cinnamon Lee Evergreen -- 18 -- single -- campfire -- Devin and Austin
Cinnamon looked at Devin, feeling a bit bad, she placed her hand on his arm, making him look her in the eye, "I'm sorry, I'll be your friend. I chose to come here. At home, I just listen to my sister telling me I'm worthless and a mistake, I wanted an escape." I gave him a shy smile. Seeing someone had sat down next to me on my other side [Austin], I turned and looked at him, "Hi." She liked the idea of making some friends.
Cinnamon Lee Evergreen -- 18 -- single -- campfire -- Austin
Cinnamon, noticed his gesture of not wanting to talk, however, she had a thing for tattoos. She wanted to say something, but struggled with her shyness, she looked down at her lap and twiddled her thumbs, she then whispered under her breath, "I love your tattoos." She blushed a little, but continued staring at her lab, she wasn't even convinced he'd heard her.