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 Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 2:02 pm
Leon Salvatore Leon finally had gotten around to looking around for his classes. He had almost passed the room before he heard melodic voices emanating from within. He'd knock softly on the door and try to rearrange his slightly sleep-tousled hair. He'd poke his head just inside the door and glance quickly around the room. A faint aroma of vampire incense emanated from his skin, as he stepped into the musical-oriented classroom, and leaned up against the wall to wait for a break in the melody. His crimson colored eyes contracted sharply with the pale tone of his skin, as he slowly drank in detail after detail within the classroom. His slender frame put little stress on the wall, though he slowly grew tired of standing, and sank to one knee. He'd retrieve a small MP3 player from an inner pocket and insert his earbuds, leaning his head back against the wall and singing softly along with his music, although making the artist sound like an angel by comparison.
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 1:29 am
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ”  xXxXxEric “Phantom” Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX Listening to the music playing from the piano as Ophelia ran her fingers across the keys. He could hear an inner turmoil through the notes yet remained quiet about it. It wasn't always a good thing to intrude upon another person's personal thoughts. That was until she opted to move away. Holding a hand out to signal Yué remain in place, the eldest male stood and padded over to the female gently taking her hands in his own.
"Incorrect. For some people, it is the bodily aches that make being a musician strenuous. For others, it is the loss of inspiration. You're in inner turmoil as of right now. Settle your thoughts, milady, and we'll soon pick up the lessons I have set for today," Eric responded calmly as he moved her hands back into her lap and shut the piano keys away behind their protective wooden surface. Catching the scent of a vampire enter the room, the elder male bristled slightly yet didn't really react to the intruder. Instead, he slightly gave the silver haired middle phantom a hand gesture while remaining his serious self.
"Ah! Yué, let go of my arm! I just want to lop that dirty little leech's head off his shoulders to be sure he can't rat us out. It's a precaution," Tori growled irritably as he didn't really put up much of a struggle when Yué pulled him away from the doorway by the wrist where a vague outline of something only partly formed had taken up residence in the younger boy's hand. Once he was moved off to the corner of the room, Yué padded back over to the vampiric male.
"What can I do for you, sir?" he asked in something of a low hiss after tugging the headphones out of the vampire's ears. His deep blue eyes stared in slight agitation at the vampiric male from behind the deep blue masquerade mask lined decoratively in silver covering the upper half of his face. While the trio didn't like conversing with vampires, Monsieur Vaporatti already being on the possible hit list Eric had created along with the actual hit list. Not every vampire was as trustworthy as Eric's secret childhood friend; a vampire princess.
  XXX☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfChristine'sMind ;; ..... )}
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 9:27 am
 Ophelia IncendiaTheme songDon't give up, it's just the hurt that you hide Ophelia almost blushed when he took her hands, but kept her eyes on the piano. She wouldn't grant Yué the satisfaction of seeing her strange crush on Eric. For now, it would have to remain a secret. When he finally released her hands, she licked her lips and sighed, placing her fingers on the cold wood of the key cover. "They died," she said softly, staring at her fingers. "And the worst part is, it's entirely my fault. I sold out their location. I told that...that witch where they were. I didn't know she'd kill them. I thought...I thought she'd be able to help."
Suddenly, her outstretched fingers curled into fists, and she slammed them onto the hard wood, not even feeling the biting sting of pain. "I wouldn't even be here if I had kept my mouth shut. I'd be back home, instead of the murderer I am, living in this awful country of yours, unable to return home for long for fear of being recognized and burned for being a killer. Being so old, you've probably had a worse life than I can ever imagine, but please, spare me the insult and offense and just...leave it alone." This was directed towards both Eric and Yué.
She turned to the three, looking up at them. "I tell you this not to gain pity, or sympathy. I tell you this so you will understand why I'm so angry, so upset, all of the time. Save your breath, and never speak of my "inner turmoil" again. Lessons will continue, until we require rest." She lifted the wooden cover once more, settling her fingers into position. Ophelia barely glanced up at the intruder, allowing Yué to do as he was fit to do. "Is this song in A-flat or D-flat? The music says D-flat, but it has a repeating A-flat," she said, studying the sheet music to Chopin's "Raindrop" Prelude, Op 28, No. 15. The Hungarian set her fingers once more and started to play in D-flat, slowly and uncertainly, but soon picked up the pace until her right middle finger fell out of place as it tried to hit a low note. "I hate low notes," she said, glaring at the defiant note and finger. When you're lost inside, I will be there to find you
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 9:12 pm
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxEric “Phantom” Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX Slightly narrowing his dark red eyes flecked with dark shades of blue and green along with the metallic colors of silver and hold, Eric remained quiet as the girl spoke. When she'd deliberately lifted the wooden cover over the keys and started to play a very familiar tune, he could feel his patience wearing thin faster than it normally would. So she didn't want sympathy or pity out of telling her brief tale to the trio. That was something easily accomplished, but he didn't intend to blame her for the childish naivety she showed in the past. He definitely was nowhere close to being the perfect the little angel most saw him to be when he was smiling and being friendly.
"Firstly, the young make mistakes because they aren't as aware of the dangers lurking in the world as their elders are more intune to. Secondly, this isn't my nation making English not my first language. Technically speaking, I'm not from this realm much like a wayward spirit or an earthbound soul. Thirdly, I do not intend to show you pity because what you state is the obvious truth. Unfortunately, that won't stop me from mentioning your inner turmoil because you're too busy dwelling on the past to even pay attention to the emotion you're putting into the music you play in the present. If you remain in the past, you won't have a future. Fourthly, you agreed to my teaching you, Miss Ophelia Incendia, not you teaching me. You do not decide what the lesson plans are as you're the student not the teacher. And I wasn't asking for the delay in the lesson plan which means it wasn't a request," the dark haired phantom responded while briefly holding up a long, slender finger for each of the points he was clarifying for the pink haired female. Afterwards, he shifted the girl's fingers ever so slightly on the keys only to use his fingers to press down on hers in order to play out the tune she was trying to play. Removing her hands once again, he snapped the wood piece back over the keys and stepped back a pace.
"D-flat major. It's not your fingers, madame, but the emotion you put into the music. Three days ago, you had emotions other than anger and sadness in your music and yet now you sit before me and it's all doom and gloom. The world isn't going to end because of a mistake you made in the past. Take what you've learned from the events that followed that mistake and apply it to create a better future. Do let me know when you'd like to take my lessons seriously instead of clinging to your past. For now, I'm going over to Bathsheba to play real music that doesn't sound like the sky is hurling fireballs down on the people of this realm," he continued only to turn on his heel and pad softly over to the other piano. Sitting down at the other piano, he lifted the wooden cover and started gently skimming his fingers over the dark ebony and pale ivory keys beneath. Gently starting up his own tune, Eric allowed his fingers to dance their way across the keys seemingly without a real thought process behind where his fingers should go next as he was watching Tori sitting on the back of a chair with his bored, dark green eyes flecked with bright fiery yellows, oranges and reds directed at Yué and their newest visitor.
If Yué reacted in a defensive manner with the vampire, Tori would be the first to respond offensively although he'd probably break something in trying to hit the vampire. Once Tori reacted, Eric would have to jump in just to keep Tori from jumping into his predator instincts and yet defend Yué in case the vampire was hostile. The fair haired phantom was mid-to-long range in combatives yet pretty decent with negotiations when Eric was busy doing something else and had to be serious about something without being allowed to be openly snippy. Tori was better at close-to-mid range although he was capable of hurling people or objects at people from a distance on occasion. Eric, however, didn't really have a clarified range on his combatives albeit he usually spent any time he'd had on the battlefield keeping people from killing Yué by using fighting styles up close and personal and collecting arrows for the younger male. They were a team although it wasn't always admitted that they could get along if it came down to being killed or killing.
XXX ☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfChristine'sMind ;; I may be gone up until June, without internet, because of family business. Just thought I'd let you know. ^^ )}
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 9:26 pm
Ophelia IncendiaTheme song Don't give up, it's just the hurt that you hide Anger filled her eyes, and the blue orbs focused in on Eric. A strange passion of sorts filled her, and she almost couldn't stop stop herself from telling him that he couldn't tell her what to do. But she knew better. Rather than satisfy him with a response, Ophelia defiantly raised the wooden cover once more, but didn't play. She wasn't about to et him win completely.
Ophelia set her fingers on the keys, finding the major keys with ease. Maybe he was right. Maybe she was being foolish, dwelling on her past like an old woman. She should never have gone back to Hungary, she knew that now. Now all that was left was a chance to prove she could still play something that didn't reflect the anger and sadness she tried so hard to push away, but was too psychologically damned to do successfully. When you're lost inside, I will be there to find you
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 12:32 am
The Broken Kitsune If you're going to be in this RP area, please respond soon to my character interacting with yours... “ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxEric “Phantom” Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXxBriefly shaking his head as his music briefly turned dark and somewhat irritable, Eric finally stopped touching the keys although he never shifted his gaze from Tori. "Tori, your eyes keep shifting between the leech and Ophelia. What, pray tell, is on your mind?" the dark haired phantom murmured lightly while watching his youngest brother shifting his gaze warily between the vampiric male sitting beside Yue and the pink haired female at the other piano. At hearing his name, he twitched slightly yet briefly glanced up vaguely at the eldest phantom with fiery yellowish-orangish-red eyes before glancing back towards the leech.
"Just thinking of the things you told me when you first caught me humming to myself... Pinky, is there anything that makes you feel happy? Gives you a warmth that makes your stomach feel like it's flitting like a bunch of butterflies? If so, try thinking of those things rather than the things you regret and cannot forgive yourself for," Tori murmured softly as he remained rather still. Seeing the younger male speak in not so gruff a manner, Eric could feel his lips twitch up in a light smile although he hid it behind the scratching of his nose. For once the infected boy hadn't just stated some kind of insult before returning to feigning not listening to those around him.
XXX ☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfChristine'sMind ;; ... )}
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 6:29 pm
Ophelia IncendiaTheme song Don't give up, it's just the hurt that you hide She tilted her head in thought, then smiled distantly. "There is one thing," she said, images flitting through her mind. Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she bowed her head. "B-but it's so silly. It's...embarrassing." Setting her hands on the keys, Ophelia began to play, the notes flying into the air in a soft, sweet melody. The song, slow and a sort of beautiful, ran through her body, and her lips curved into a small smile as she rocked along to the beat.
When the song finally finished, and she played the final cord, Ophelia took a deep breath, then turned to Tori, her smile still on her lips. "Thank you, Tori," she said quietly, nodding just barely. "Was that any better?" When you're lost inside, I will be there to find you
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 10:51 pm
Mayah Playah Please excuse the lack of the above posting style, but my iPod is being queer. xXxXxBlinking at the change in melody, Eric shifted his gaze between Tori and Ophelia as an eyebrow raised slightly. How'd the younger boy get her to understand what he'd been trying to say? He couldn't even phase properly! Ignoring the slight bristling sensation added onto his already frayed nerves, the dark haired male gave a slight nod before noting she most likely hadn't seen it.
xXxXxTori brushed his shaggy reddish-brown hair out of his face before giving a slight nod of his own. "Well, yeah. It's still not my kind of music, but I can tell it's not a tune that makes you feel like you're drowning in a sea of neverending sorrow, guilt and regrets. Eric, Wind Nocturne or Fighting Through the Darkness. You can play it on the piano, ne?" the younger male responded in that same low voice that didn't sound like he was about to bite someone's head off. His voice had remained calm, even and a little more timid than any of his first impressions showed. Hearing Eric's fingers running over the keys to the piano, he inhaled slightly before inwardly cursing himself for having stuck around after removing his leg from the floor.
xXxXx"When you played the Return to Innocence by Enigma, you were in a peaceful state of feeling. There was no self-loathing or regrets. You simply returned to the mindset of being innocent; being a child. Then your focus became stuck on your regrets. Once you can shift your conscious focus to something else to gain that certain emotion, you can switch between the feelings you put into the music without a problem. Eric was getting frustrated that you were being disobedient yet his music came out cheerful. Phantom is one out of... Three I think, master musicians who can actually create a song that isn't stupid like this one song I heard a while back that goes 'I got racks on racks on racks. Racks on racks on racks. Racks on racks on racks'. Come to find out, racks has yet another meaning that relays over to stacks of cash and it's just another wannabe rapper that thinks he has talent yet just makes the youth of society dumber than a box of rocks. Either way, you got the racks on racks on racks kind of music or you got the compositions like Beethoven or Learn To Be Lonely from The Phantom of the Opera. I'm pretty sure you're the kind of girl who prefers Beethoven's and Phantom's musical artistry rather than some nonsense you can't understand 'cause there's so many grammatical errors it just sounds like a pack of monkeys standing in front of a microphone to be recorded. No... That'd be an insult to monkeys 'cause even they sound better... Anywho, you get my point. Now, although I'm not as queer-er... Feminine sounding as Yué, I'm going to give you the words to the song Wind Nocturne and I want you to simply close your eyes and feel the music. Don't worry about memorizing the words 'cause I'm not going to force you to sing it unlike Phantom there. Just feel the emotion behind the tune and the words. Once you can understand the feelings and meaning behind the music, you can figure out how to put a picture in your head that can lead you into following the flow of the music without letting a bad day ruin a happy song or whatever," he explained as best as he knew how seeing as Eric's words mostly seemed to confuse people.
xxxxxIt wasn't much of a shock since he didn't understand over half of what he said himself. He just managed to find his own way of understanding what the eldest phantom said and rewording it. It was just like how he figured out how phasing worked. Listening to the darker haired phantom start the song over, Tori added words to the song in as best of a male version as he could without trying to turn it into a rap or rock version. It was gnawing at him to stop singing in the slow, gentle tone but if it turned into a reworded rap she most likely wouldn't understand him or the feeling behind it and if it turned into rock or metal, she still wouldn't quite get the feeling as best as she could if it remained a slow song.
xxxxxComing to an end, his gaze never shifting from Yué growing impatient with the vampire, he raised an eye tow as if asking Ophelia if she could feel the emotions that the song was trying to portray. "Did you feel the attachment to the song that he was putting into it?" Eric asked lightly while seeming rather surprised that he hadn't heard the usual battle of biting back the faster tempos he usually heard in Tori's voice when singing slowly. Hearing the younger male clear his throat behind his medical mask, however, he could tell it was still a strain to keep that smooth, slow melody for him.
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 10:59 pm
Ophelia IncendiaTheme song Don't give up, it's just the hurt that you hide Ophelia did as she was told, closing her eyes and simply listening to the music. She barely noticed when it was over, but she'd felt everything she'd been told she would...and a little more. Slowly opening her eyes, she turned to Eric and nodded. "Yes, I did," she said softly, before bowing her head in shame. "You must think I've been acting so foolishly, Eric. I'm sorry it took being reminded by your younger brother to remember to act my age, and not like a spoiled child." When you're lost inside, I will be there to find you
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 5:40 pm
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxEric “Phantom” Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXxBriefly shaking his head once again, Eric shifted his dark red gaze towards the female. "No... It's more like you heard me but didn't really understand what I was trying to get across. I've found that happens a lot in truth. Tori simply finds a way around what I said and reinterprets it as something far simpler. Apparently I tend to make things sound far more difficult than they actually are," he responded as he gently tapped his fingers together. That definitely wasn't how he'd interpreted her actions.
"He makes everything sound like you're learning how to make a portal that tears through the fabrics of space and time to go back or forwards in time. Then there's his habit of making it sound like he's telling you to do something or there'll be severe repercussions," Tori snickered lightly while ignoring the brief glare from the elder male. That wasn't funny to Eric as was obvious by the unamused glare still boring a hole in the youngest phantom's head. "So tell us what feelings you were picking up from that song."
XXX ☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfChristine'sMind ;; ... )}
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 6:23 pm
Ophelia IncendiaTheme song Don't give up, it's just the hurt that you hide Ophelia shrugged, looking out the large window. "Just...thinking about someone," she said simply before blushing lightly and returning her attentions to the keys. She replayed the beginning of the song, slower than before, not out of sadness, but out of absent-mindedness. It was clear that her thoughts were on the boy from her happy thoughts. "What's your favorite color?" she asked, the question directed to them both. When you're lost inside, I will be there to find you
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 8:01 pm
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxEric “Phantom” Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXxBoth males gave something of a shrug of approval at her answer although Tori hasn't asked what she'd pictured in her head, but rather the feelings she felt behind the song. Some people didn't listen too well. "Um... Sea green, tanzanite blue, garnet... I'm against those bright neon colors overall. It's just tacky, immature and overly gaudy to even be considered a fashion trend. Then again, humans have created some pretty tacky clothes and jewelry over the years just like their music," Eric responded perhaps a little too honestly. It really depended on the shades of a color to really say he liked a color and there was no specific shade he liked above the rest.
"Dark shades, pastels and anything that isn't neon colored or pink... Uh... No offense to your hair color. Pink just isn't in my preferred colors," Tori stated without hesitation shortly after Eric had spoken. He only seemed to let the connection between pink and the girl's hair color to click after he'd answered which seemed to make his voice drop a few octaves to where it was barely even capable of being a whisper out of embarrassment. What was worse was the somewhat horrified yet somewhat inward facepalming gaze he was getting from Eric. Lord almighty, he couldn't say anything without getting negative results from someone. That was the very reason, or at least one of the reasons, he preferred being left alone instead of buddying up with other people. "I'm uh... I'm just going to go to the art classroom to find something to do... If he gets all weird with his words, ask Yué to interpret it or come find me and I'll try figuring it out... Or whatever."
XXX ☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfChristine'sMind ;; ... )}
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Posted: Wed May 15, 2013 8:08 pm
Ophelia IncendiaTheme song Don't give up, it's just the hurt that you hide Smiling, she nodded and tilted her head. "I'll be sure to come and find you. Based on what's happened so far, you're a softer bet than Yue." Before returning her attention to the keys, she giggled. "Oh, and Tori? I don't like pink either," she told him truthfully. When you're lost inside, I will be there to find you Dantes_river Sorry, short post, gotta go for a few minutes
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Posted: Thu May 16, 2013 10:32 pm
“ Sιηg σηcє αgαιη ωιтн мє, συя sтяαηgє δυєт.
мч ρσωєя σvєя чσυ gяσωs sтяσηgєя чєт.
αηδ тнσυgн чσυ тυяη ғяσм мє тσ gℓαηcє вєнιηδ,
тнє ρнαηтσм σғ тнє σρєяα ιs тнєяє ιηsιδє чσυя мιηδ... ” xXxXxEric “Phantom” Phantomen
☆ XXϮяαηscєηδιηg ϮιмєXX
☆ XXєтєяηαℓ ℓιғєXX xXxXx"Alright. See y'all later," Tori responded while giving a slight wave over his shoulder. As he was heading out the door, he was simply humming something to himself. After kicking Yué on the butt lightly with his toes, he actually started with the words to the parody-like tune. "I wanna scream and shout and let it all out when the mystery box gives flashbangs out. I'm saying 'oh my god. What the f-ck? This happens every time; it's just my luck'. I wanna scream and shout and let it all out. Oh wait. I've got the ray gun now. I'm saying 'now it's time to f-ck s**t up'."
xXxXx"Just take that as a semi-acceptance. I'm not completely sure if he really accepts people or if he's just thinking that people just need to shut up and leave him alone. I can't tell what he's thinking anymore, but considering he's singing that Call of Duty: Black Ops parody I'd say he's kind of glad you aren't wigging out 'cause of three days ago," Eric smiled lightly before heading over to Ophelia once more and sitting beside her. Brushing his black hair out of his face as if slicking it back, and ignoring the few strands that fell back into place, he set a thin binder with handmade music sheets taking up residence in plastic sheets in front of her. "I wasn't expecting rude intruders much less the only brother who can actually get close to certain kinds of singers to ditch, but things happen. Alright. So, you do know who the band Heart is right?"
XXX ☆ XXϮнє Sтσяч ηєvєя єηδsXX
☆ XXℓσvє ηєvєя διєsXX {( OutOfChristine'sMind ;; ... )}
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