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Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ qυιиcу α∂αмѕ
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■to bring to ruin or naught ____ ■to make unclear or indistinct ____ ■to perplex or bewilder
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≥Quincy rode on Jasper's back all the way back to the buses, and he was pretty thankful for it. He would have more energy to actually perform on stage now. When they got back, he was set on his feet and Jasper went running off, yelling something about the date. He turned to Mack with a frown on his face. "I bet he thinks he's getting somewhere with me." Quincy shook his head and began walking towards the dressing room area. He needed to start now if he was ever going to look decent enough to go onstage. He fixed his hair and make up and dressed in a rather dramatic outfit like he usually did and then exited the room, waiting for the others to finish onstage. They were pretty good, actually, and Quincy picked out the guitar to listen to specifically. It was.. amazing. He frowned and lifted his hands, looking down at them. He twisted the ring and spun it around his finger, trying not to get nervous about going on. When they ended, Hayden sat in the chair and Quincy frowned, following everyone onto the stage. ≤
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~Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ