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 Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 1:00 pm
 Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʜᴜɴɢʀʏ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ???
Tʜᴇ ᴄᴀғᴇᴛᴇʀɪᴀ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀsᴋ ғᴏʀ.
Jᴜsᴛ, ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴀsᴋ.Campus Map
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 8:22 am
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila purposefully strode through the hallways until she found her way to the cafeteria. She pushed open the doors and walked into the large room, pausing as she saw it seemed to be empty. After a moment, she simply walked to the counter and got herself some food, then went to a table where she could see almost the entire cafeteria. She placed the tray her food was on on the table and sat in one of the chairs, her back to the wall. She looked around one more time before she began eating. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:25 pm
 Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything.  Okari entered the cafeteria which he thought was empty hoping to be alone for a bit, although it didn't matter as his earphones were loud enough to drown out any human interaction anyway, his mind was so far gone into his musical solace that he didn't notice the girl eating alone. He walked up to the counter to collect something meaningful to somewhat keep his imagination at bay, the food didn't seem enticing to him so he took an apple instead,he slowly walked over to a table and took a seat and began to bite into his apple stopping in mid bite as he noticed the girl directly across from where he sat.
"How long has she been there?" he thought.
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 6:52 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila took another bite from the egg roll she had, noticing with some displeasure that it was falling apart much to easily. She had been sitting at the table for a couple minutes without any other students and was just thinking that maybe she could try to find out what her scared gear was when someone did enter the cafeteria. She could easily watch the boy from her position and saw that he hadn't noticed her.. Indeed, it seemed like he was oblivious to everything around him. She wondered if she could walk up to him without him noticing. When he sat and finally realized she was there, she felt the urge to smirk, but instead just studied him, her eyes and face remaining completely emotionless. After a moment, she turned her attention back to her food in a somewhat dismissive way and finished eating. It didn't taste good, but there was no point in wasting food. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 7:34 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. For a moment Okari noticed their eyes made four before she abruptly dismissed him from her sight. "Beautiful I pissed her off enough by just sitting here," he thought.
Okari soon dismissed her from his thoughts as he started to fade into his music, as his mind started mellow and his thoughts started to flourish he stared into the apple that he had just bitten and to his astonishment there stood a worm in his fruit, he freaked although it was clear he hadn't bit into the creature, he threw the apple to the ground out of reflex.
"What the hell is this?!" he shouted in anger,"Not only is this school a waste of time its also a health hazard."
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 8:07 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila looked up as she heard that boy yell, just in time to see him throw his apple onto the ground. She didn't outwardly appear surprised, but she was a bit. After a moment, she gracefully stood and walked over to him, then bent down to pick up the discarded apple. She wanted to see for herself what was wrong with it, if anything. A quick look over showed her what had so disgusted the boy. She picked the worm out with one hand, then looked at him. "Perhaps throwing food on the ground doesn't help?' Her voice was as devoid of emotion as her face. Really, if she wasn't walking around and talking, she would give the impression of being dead. She spun on her heel and walked to a nearby trash can, then dropped the apple into it. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 8:32 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. When this mysterious emotionless girl walked over and took up his apple Okari was somewhat surprised, however when he noticed she was mumbling something in regards to the apple he took off his headphones catching the last part of her statement about food on the ground. "She speaks," he thought.
Okari forced an almost in his opinion this had still in his mind been the longest conversation he had with anyone ever, but suddenly his eyes became blank as his mind started to drift away, he could feel the emotion in his face drain as he stood staring into the face of this girl and almost automatically and rather coldly he asked.
"Is there a point to your insistence to care for the life of a meaningless creature, something so insignificant? " he reclaimed his seat and stared with eyes so dead that a normal person would cringe.
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 8:55 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila turned back towards that boy as she heard what he said, meeting his gaze with an equally dead look. "Is it any less insignificant than your own life?" As far as she could see, worms had more importance than most people. They did more good than most humans anyway. And she realized with a flicker of surprise that this boy was human. She didn't really know how she knew, she just did, and she thought that she would probably know another demon in the same way. She walked over to a window and opened it, then tossed the worm outside. Honestly, she couldn't care less about whether it lived or died. But maybe she thought it deserved a better chance than it would otherwise get because it made a boy scream. Which had amused her a little. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:09 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. Okari smirked at her, staring at her as she walked over to the window it occurred to him as well what did he really care if the worm was in his apple, what did he care if the girl cared but he could not stop himself from asking. "In my opinion it is, but it seems you think it is somewhat more than yours."
Okari leaned forward in his seat waiting for her response he loved the mischief he seemed to cause in everyone's lives even so much so even his parents stopped calling him, he was moreover convinced that no life was important and the only thing that was sure of was death.
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:20 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila looked towards that boy again. Inwardly, the former assassin was starting to laugh. She wasn't at all out of practice.. No doubt she intended to resume her old job once she left this school. Outwardly, she still pretty much looked like a corpse that happened to be walking around and talking. She walked back to the table she had been sitting at and once more sat down, watching the boy. "Perhaps I'm just amused at the way it made you scream." She stated that in her usual monotone, her face remaining impassive despite the laughter she was forcing back. Maybe she was feeling mischievous herself. It happened very often. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:30 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. For a moment Okari was caught off guard but not out of shame but more with an urge to laugh for some strange reason."You seemed to have misunderstood my reaction dear, that was no scream," he then proceeded to explain the extent to which his earphones were turned up, and to him he thought he was speaking but apparently he was shouting.
Okari looked at the somewhat deluded girl and smirked at the thought of fear of a worm something so small and insignificant, perhaps his usual notion of the uselessness of people and their judgments was once again proven in this girl. He started to rock back in his chair waiting for her rebuttal.
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 9:54 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila listened to what that boy said, then shrugged. She rarely said or did anything without carefully thinking about what might happen. "True, you seemed more angry than scared. Still, it provoked a rather violent reaction for such an 'insignificant' creature, don't you think?" She didn't really think much of someone who chose to deafen himself though. Music was fine, but if it was as loud as he said it had been, then it was too loud. Without any consideration of what he might think, or rather, because she wanted to see his reaction, she casually slide a long, thin dagger out of her sleeve and began tossing it up into the air and catching it with one. Yes, she was very bored and, as long as he was here, she might as well try have some fun. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 10:04 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. As she pulled out the dagger Okari suddenly became enticed by the item it neither scared him or enthused him it just held his somewhat dead gaze however he still found it in him to respond to her question."The violence is more towards the school than the creature, hate this place," he told her. While taking to her his mind drifted and started to dismantle the weapon to imagine how it was put together, he swung his bag onto the table, and continued to watch this girl.
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 10:14 pm
Morila❈Mistshadow ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Am I living in a dream? I can't even see, it seems
Even if I were to scream, the words come to mean nothing
Say it's sad, and I ask, why? Mere exhaustion's my reply
All my feelings, I deny, what may be may well go by
❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇ Morila continued carelessly tossing the dagger into the air and catching it, noticing how he was watching it. For some reason, this amused her even more than the reactions others might give. "I see. Why are you here if you hate it?" She asked for no other reason than curiosity. She wanted to know why someone would come to a place that they hated. Then again, if she had known what was going to happen to her, would she have come? She thought not.. Oh well, no use being upset over the past. She continued watching him steadily, not paying much attention to the dagger she was playing with, then asked, "Do you like weapons?" She caught the dagger a final time and set it down on the table as she waited for his answer. ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
If the words I come to hear are confusing to the ear,
Then my heart is so confined to pay all of them no mind
And if coming out of me, any movement should you see,
It means all color will change, and with black shall be exchanged ❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇❆❇
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 10:25 pm
Music is a moral law.
It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind,
flight to the imagination,
and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. Okari thought about the questions and chose to tell the truth. "I'm here because this school is supposed to be the only one where I will be controlled " he shifted his gaze to the dagger.
"As for your weapons question thing is when I look at something I can somewhat imagine pulling it apart and remaking it myself, but I somewhat like weapon," he glanced up into her face.
Music in the soul can be,
heard by the,
Universe ★★blubblubblubblubʘĸαʀɪ ★ ӈɪҭσʂӈɪ
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