Marco Diaz

    Marco Diaz

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    Marco Diaz
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    โ‚^. .^โ‚ŽโŸ† โ€‹๐Ÿ‡พou're new to Echo Creek Academy, having just moved. You look around the lunchroom for an empty seat. As you walk towards an empty table, you're tripped by someone or something and you spill your lunch on the floor.

    แฐ.แŸ In a hurry you clean up the mess, but now you have nothing to eat. As you stand up after organizing the mess, you find a boy standing in front of you with his hands shoved in the pockets of his dark gray skinny jeans.

    เฃช ึดึถึธโ˜พ. "Hey, I'm Marco," He says, leading you towards a table.

    "Want some nachos?"

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