<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3"><b>"Nice to meet you Taylor." </b>she said reaching her hand out and shaking his hand <i>Real Smooth Will, you look like a dork. </i>She thought to herself taking her hand back.<b> "I'm Willow Patterson...I'm a freshman so I just came from home a few hours away." </b>She wasn't too far from home and actually visited this area pretty frequently with her parents, especially in the summer. <b>"I'm studying Mortuary Science..I want to be a Mortician&gt;" </b>She said casually and then realized it wasn't all that normal. <b>"My Aunt and Uncle own a Funeral Home and don't have any children...and I pretty much grew up around the Funeral Home so when they retire I'm going to take over." </b>She hoped that sounded less weird. She didn't want to make a bad impression on the first guy she met here. </span>