"And you really didn't see anything, Ellie? My god, you miss the biggest part of your "Great Bash" or whatever you call it and you don't even care? Your killing me bud." Elliot sat outside after the big announcement of the entire third year class being put on probation, his older sister Amelia had unsurprisingly come across the video the featured Theo and Cass trying to be alphas. Unlike his other sister who was always working a case, Amelia ran a bookstore and thrived off the shenanigans her baby brother got involved in. Unfortunately for her though he wasn't that adventurous so her thrills were few and far in between.
"I was busy taking to a douchbag who thought it would be fun to rile me up." Amelia snickered, she knew how easy it was to get a reaction out of Elliot. He was made it way to easy and it was too much fun to tease and play with him. "Awe, did someone hurt your feelings? Suck it up buttercup, your a big boy so I'm sure you handled it." Elliot sighed as he leaned back against the wall, his eyes scanning over the crowd of people who had started to gather in the courtyard. "If you can call telling him to fuck off handling it, then sure that's what I did."
"Oh such a big boy! You know mom is going to flip when she finds out about the academic probation. Sure does suck to be you buddy." He couldn't help but laugh, Amelia could always get him to smile or laugh when he was stressed. "Your kind of a bitch, but a bitch I love." He was grinning as he said it. Amelia let out a laugh, "I love you too, little brother. I gotta go someone just came into the store. I'll call you next week!" Before he could get another word out she hung the call up.
Before Elliot could put his phone down a pop-up flashed on his screen saying he'd received a text message. Quietly he read it and proceeded to almost laugh, he had seen how it had been sent to several people and he was certain this message was only meant for one person. Curiously he looked around and saw an altercation between several people, he couldn't really see who it was due to their backs being turned towards him but it was pretty obvious what was going on. He let out a small chuckle as he got up off the bench he'd been sitting on and shoved his hands in his pockets.
He moved to a vending machine and bought himself a drink. He personally wasn't worried about the academic probation, he was always very careful about keeping his grades as high as they could be and he didn't touch sports. He started to zone out as he began to just think.
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After the whole ordeal Manami had expected Paige to leave and that would be it, after all there was no need for the blonde woman to stick around. It was a surprise to be asked to accompany Paige to some get-together and while she felt uneasy about it, Manani had to admit that she didn't really want to sit in her apartment alone. There were so many things swirling inside her, different emotions and thoughts that she just couldn't deal with at the moment. Meeting some new people and simply being around others would allow her to push confronting those thoughts and feelings off to the side for awhile. Though one thing was very clear to her, she no longer felt the need to try to so hard to keep up her fake "Instagram" persona. In fact she was still dressed in the same outfit she was in earlier, didn't even put on any extra make-up. "I appreciate the offer, it'll be nice to get out and mingle without having to worry about my image" she said, staring out the window and watching the buildings pass by.
After the whole Theo and Cassian shenanigan Alaric tried to catch up to Mac, he didn't expect her to be such a slippery snake though and ended up losing her in the crowd of wasted college students. His party mood had been shot and the blonde just decided to ditch the dirty woods in favor of the comfort of his own bedroom. For the rest of that night he drowned himself in liquor and weed, ignoring anyone who might have tried to knock on his door or talk to him. At some point he blacked out and the rest of the night had been forgotten.
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The most annoying sound ever woke Alaric up, his hand shooting out from underneath his comforter and fumbling around for his phone. "It cannot be morning yet..." the boy grumbled, squinting as he looked at his phone. He had a million text messages from people, half of them he didn't even know. After opening several of them it turned out to just be the same thing, a video of two idiots going at it during the "Great Bash". He could see himself in the video, standing off to the side with a bottle of alcohol in hand. "Oh that's just fucking perfect." At the rate the damn thing was spreading Alaric had no doubt someone in his family would show the video to dear-old dad. Awesome.
As he just laid there going through his phone a new notification popped up, an assembly or something was going to go down in an hour. Alaric knew it'd be about the party, school was too damn uppity to let something like a viral fight go without any consequences. Honestly this day could not get any worse.
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Apparently it could, was this old hag really throwing Academic Probation at all of them? Alaric could already feel a headache beginning to say hello and sitting there listening to students around him panic wasn't really making it better. He wanted a drink, one that was strong enough to knock him on his ass for awhile. Completely done with the day already, Alaric got up and walked out of the auditorium. He shoved his hands into the pocket of his jacket and began to head back towards his dorm, he thankfully didn't have any classes till later which meant he could smoke something before hand.
He didn't get vary far though, just to one side of the courtyard before he heard a cascade of ring tones go off all at once including his own. He could have waited until he got back to his room but curiosity got the best of him and Alaric pulled out his phone. It took his muddled brain a moment to comprehend the message he was reading. Questions came to mind: Who was Nate again and why did he have his number? Why was he touching Jasper, even if it was an accident? Lastly, he needed to find out what he looked like so he could have a little...chat with him.
Jealousy and anger were not emotions Alaric usually felt unless it involved his father, but today was an exception. Things were starting to pile up, a possible lecture from his father and the academic probation was enough to make want to drink till he passed out but now knowing someone was trying to move in on the girl he liked made him want to punch something...hard.
Shoving his phone into his pocket Alaric took a deep breath, where was one of his peppy pals when he needed one?
Oliver Anderson Larsen 20 Male - He/Him January 27th - Aquarius Pansexual Wind ☁ Hair & Eye color ☁ Oliver has honey blonde hair that he usually with keep floppy and long near the front and shorter in the back. His eyes are normally a blue-green color, however when he is feeling extreme anger they tend to get darker - almost to the point of being black. ☁ Height & Weight ☁ 5'9" 》 176 Pounds ☁ Tattoo's & Piercings ☁ Oliver has no tattoos as of yet, though he does have several piercings. He has both ears pierced at least 3 times. ☁ Other ☁ Tall yet slender, doesn't look like it but is quite toned.
+ Adaptable + Decisive + Loyal + - Blunt - Competitive - Sarcastic - Most of the time Oliver is a pretty easy going dude, though he isn't afraid to hold back on what he thinks and usually wont care what people think about the things he does say. If he has an opinion on something he will gladly let you know what it is. He is very loyal though to those he cares about and will defend them at all costs, almost to the point of hurting himself in the process.
Born and raised within Norway, Oliver's life hasn't been all that interesting. All his life he had been a chill, easy-going person who just sorta goes with the flow. His parents used to joke around that never had there been such an easy child to take care of, other parents used to say how envious they were that their own children weren't as mild-mannered. Oliver simply never found anything that caught his attention, nothing that added some spice to his boring and dull life. He finally found it though around the age of 13, Oliver had begun to notice strange things about the world around him, more specifically the way the wind moved. It never blew in his face, ruffled his clothes or sent a cold breeze his way. There were times when the leaves seemed to dance around him, as if teasing him. As he aged he started to notice more and more than maybe he was a little different than the other kids for a reason. He had gotten into a fight with some petty bullies, it was probably the first time that Oliver had ever shown such anger at being targeted. They were all standing near a lake when Oliver let out his emotions, simultaneously a massive rush of wind flew by and launched the kids into the lake. It wasn't something that was normal and anyone could see it. After that rumors among the other kids started to spread and people began to ignore Oliver. Over the next several years he grew accustomed to it and simply lived his life, not caring about what other people thought and just doing what he wanted. He didn't want anything dramatic to happen to him, though unfortunately that wish wasn't going to come true.
+ Warm and calm weather, sweet foods, Spring, horror movies, cats, puzzles, reading - Winter or any day that is really cold, bitter or sour foods, snakes, people constantly reminding him of things, not a huge fan of swimming,
Wind Manipulation - can influence and control the wind, he can make large gusts of air push things or even make it move fast enough to cut things. Floating - Oliver can use the wind to lift him up off the ground, he can't freely fly but he can float around comfortably. Weather Manipulation - Oliver can influence and control the weather. He can create tornadoes or hurricanes as well as destroy naturally occurring ones.
Arendelle, the mighty kingdom that was ruled by two mystical queens. Anyone who was anybody had at least heard of the infamous Kingdom and the magical story that floated out of it's gates. Years and years passed, old traditions and stories soon became bedtime stories and the reality of magic eventually got lost among the advancement of technology. However like all things magic never truly dies and over time the elements began to realize that they were in danger of being forgotten forever. They grew angry and became violent, the spirits wanted to punish Norway for thinking that they could forget them.
It was the summer when all of Norway suffered a tragedy that they could not comprehend. The rivers and lakes completely dried up, massive fires spread across the country, tornadoes and hurricanes spiraled out of control, earthquakes destroyed the land. The country was rocked to its core and begged other countries for help, no one could enter due to the fact that giant rock walls had totally surrounded the country and electrical storms stopped any aircraft's. Norway was cut off from the rest of the world.
Everyone was suffering but there was some hope, a way to calm the spirits and release the country from it's current state. Unbeknownst to the four elements the firth spirit, the element that bridges magic and humanity foresaw what would happen and blessed four children with the magic of Water, Fire, Wind and Earth. 20 years had passed since these children had been born and soon the fifth spirit called to these children, their time had come. Whether or not these children would decide to follow their destiny would be up to them - to Save all of Norway or to let it fall into darkness.
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【 "Insert some quote or saying that relates to your character" 】 NAME (Please Include first and last) AGE (Magic-kids will all be 20, their companions can be 20+) GENDER (Self-explanatory) BIRTHDAY (Month/Day - Zodiac Sign) SEXUAL ORIENTATION (Self-explanatory) MAGICAL ELEMENT (For Magic-Kids only. Fire, Wind, Water, Earth) I will be creating custom collages based on what your character likes (Unless you really want to make your own) APPEARANCE DETAILS ✽ Hair & Eye color: ✽ Height & Weight: ✽ Tattoo's & Piercings: ✽ Other:
PERSONALITY TRAITS (Include positive and negative traits, you may have as many as you'd like. Feel free to add a short paragraph if you'd like as well -Optional-)
BIOGRAPHY (1 to 2 paragraphs about your characters life. For magic-kids include what it was like to live with your power, the struggles they dealt with and what this journey means for them. For companions please include how you met your magic-kid and why you'd follow them on their journey.)
LIKES AND DISLIKES (List 5 things they like and 5 things they dislike)
MAGIC ABILITIES (Magic-Kids only. What are they able to do with their magic? Perhaps they are adapt at using it or maybe they are still learning?)
MISCELLANEOUS (Is there anything else we should know about your character?)
1. This is not a first come, first serve roleplay. I will be looking over each CS that is sent to me and decide which is best for each element. Remember though, there are 4 magic-kids and each is able to have their own friend/companion, that a total of 8 possible characters. 2. I want animated pictures, illustrations might be accepted as well depending on how they look. Be aware that pictures should make your characters personality and the time in which this roleplay takes place, which is Modern. 3. This is a mature roleplay and mature topics may be discussed. Drugs, Alcohol, Violence and other things will/may be brought up so if you are uncomfortable or hate any of these things than this roleplay may not be for you. 4. This is LOOSELY based on the second Frozen movie, the only active things are the elements and a few other factors. Anna, Elsa and Arendelle itself will not be present. 5. I want an array of characters, male and female, some edgy and some not, preps, nerds, bookworms, teachers pets, jocks, frat boys. Be creative!
Alaric knew that Theo had been aggravated by Cass, he figured that the ginger would just silently fume and glare at the other guy from afar. He didn't expect him to just tackle Cassian, he had to admit though that he had it coming with all the snarky remarks he was throwing out. He noticed Mac start to go towards the boys and reached out to grab her arm in order to stop her, last thing he needed was to have her take an elbow to the face because these two idiots weren't paying attention. Alaric wasn't expecting much from Theodore and just as he expected the red-head was flung off.
A crowd of people had begun to gather around them, Mac started to tell them to leave and soon everyone had trickled back to whatever they'd been doing before the fight had started. The blonde watched as Mac did just as he thought she'd do. Theo might have thought he was being a hero in going after Cassian but really all it would do is piss his female friend off. She didn't need anyone defending her, Mac could handle herself just fine.
Alaric watched as Mac stalked off in a huff, turning sympathetic eyes towards Theo. He just sorta shrugged, "Sorry dude." It was really all he could say and went off to follow Mac. As he walked through the crowd of people he noticed a few stragglers climbing out of the lake, one of which one he took notice of quickly. God Jasper was a sight to see...why didn't she have a shirt on? His eyes narrowed as he watched some geek offer his shirt to her. He wasn't sure how he felt about all that, he'd have to look into later though because he had to go catch up to a steamy Mac.
Elliot wasn't really sure what he expected from Bastien but it certainly wasn't what ended up happening. The darker-haired male at the keyboard stood up, now Elliot was 1 inch shy of 6 feet which made him pretty tall so to have someone be able to stare down at him was a little off putting. Combined with the way he spoke his name and stared at him began to make him feel a whole lot smaller, if Elliot had been feeling uncomfortable before now he was downright miserable. He took a step back to try and escape the hellish situation was in but apparently god was not on his side that day and thought it would be amusing to see him suffer...there was a damn wall right behind him.
"Dude, do you have to be so damn close?" He asked, more muttered actually. Bastien whispering did nothing to help this weird scenario. Based on the way that he was talking Elliot was pretty damn sure that the other male was getting a kick out of it all. He could feel his face getting hot as his annoyance level flared up, he had to dig his nails into the palm of his hand to stop himself from pushing this guy away, he had been trying extremely hard to not act on his emotions and didn't want to ruin his good streak.
God he hated the smile that was on his face, he even had the audacity to think he stooped so low as to post his art on Instagram. He felt some relief when Bastien took a step backk, Elliot took that opportunity to move off to the side away from him. "You know, I was giving you a compliment earlier because I thought that being able to play an instrument was really awesome, but apparently your too much of a dick to accept it." Elliot might have been able to hold himself back physically but there was no way he was going to be able to hold his tongue.
He was annoyed and pissed, a combination that probably didn't do too well together. Elliot walked over to the stairs that led back downstairs, turning slightly to look at Bastien again with an angry look. "Anyone would have seen that I was being nice so fuck you, dude. Also I would never post my art to Instagram, that would be an insult to my photos." With that he walked down the stairs to the lower level of the cabin, meandering his way through the throng of students who were still partying and dancing to the booming music. He was hot and just wanted to go back the apartment, it had been a mistake to even come to the damned party in the first place.
Banshee's are seen as omens of death. A Banshee is not necessarily a race of it's own, rather they are deceased creatures that died in violent circumstances and cannot pass on to the next life, most typical is murder or suicide. They are stuck, unable to remember how they died. They are not ghosts though, they are like any other creature that may roam the world. No one is quite sure why some are chosen to become Banshee and other's not, there are plenty of violent deaths in the world so why are some considered more than another?
Many people think that these creatures are evil and cause death, however that is the opposite. A banshee is unable to kill, if they do than they would cease to exist in any way. In most cases they are simply content that they get a second chance at life, even if it was at the cost of them dying in the first place. Once someone becomes a Banshee anyone they may have had a connection with before they died loses all memory of that Banshee, unless they are of profound magic. The Banshee itself will also lose all memory of their life before their initial death, their new life beginning at the moment they came into existence.
Banshee have one trait that they all share, they are able to see when someone nearby is going to die. It is not something they are able control, more like a base instinct that is ingrained into their being. There is no explanation as to how or why they know but when a Banshee gets a premonition of someone about to die they will screech, though it is not something you might hear out of a horror movie. It is more of a sing-song tone, loud and piercing but not ugly. People have said that the scream of a Banshee is actually quite beautiful, albeit creepy and unnerving.
It is impossible to tell a Banshee apart from any other creature except for one detail: They will have a scar in the place that resulted in their death, even if they cannot remember how they died. For example, if someone was stabbed in the heart than they will have a scar of that. If they were burned alive, their skin would be scarred all over. If a Banshee has no scar than that simply means their cause of death resulted in no scarring, such as poisoning or being buried alive. Other than that a Banshee will look just like anyone else.
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(Possible trigger) Though she can't remember Salia was the daughter of a wealthy CEO, she was a spoiled child who was naive to the dangers of the world. Salia had everything she could ever want and she knew just how to her her father to buy anything. She looked down on anyone who she thought was lower than her and didn't care if she hurt someone's feelings in the process. A rotten child with a rotten heart and unfortunately for Salia she was rotten to the wrong person.
While leaving a party one night Salia, who had a few too many drinks, hopped into the back of a cab. The driver attempted to speak to her but in normal Salia-fashion she began to rant at how poor people were stupid, that she could never imagine having to drive people around for a living. Instead of driving the girl home he knocked Salia out and drove her to the ocean where he had a beach house. For two days he tortured Salia until she screamed that she was a terrible person and deserved what was happening to her. She died when he attempted to remove her left eye, nicking an artery and causing her to bleed to death.
When Salia next awoke she was on the shore, she couldn't remember anything or anyone. She sat there for a long time, unsure about what she should do. After almost a full day the girl finally got up and wandered around, until eventually she came across a town named Bellamere. It wasn't long until she stumbled across Whitmore Boarding House and while looking around she came across a fancy old lady in a greenhouse. She was fascinated by the lady and the plant, but didn't disturb them and continued on. Later that night she went back to the greenhouse, Salia sat some distance away from all the plants and watched them, they were alive and she loved it.
She didn't realize that she had been there all night and when the old lady came she was startled. She began to speak very dramatically and Salia found it funny, laughing for the first time since she had awoken on the shore. She didn't know how it happened but somehow she ended up living at the boarding house, she spends a lot of her time admiring Madeleine's carnivorous plants and loves interacting with the other tenants.
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✦ Salia has yet to have a premonition, she is afraid of thought of it happening at any moment. ✦ Unlike her past life, Salia cares about people no matter where they come from. However she still is quite sassy and can have quite the attitude. ✦ Loves Madeleine's carnivorous plants. ✦ Her skin will burn if she touches pure silver. ✦ An eyepatch over her left eye hides the gaping hole that used to be her eye. ✦ It was Madeleine who told Salia what she was and what her special talent was. ✦ Salia couldn't remember what her name was, one of the tenants offered the idea of Salia and she took it. ✦ She hates bugs of all kinds, the only one that is acceptable are ladybugs.
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✦ Death Premonition - Like all Banshee, if someone nearby is going to die Salia will let out an enchanting screech. How long until that person dies depends on the Banshee, newer ones will know if someone will die that die while older Banshee's can predict someone deaths days in advance. ✦ Water Manipulation - Salia's family were very skilled at using water magic, herself included. She retained this magic after her death. Salia can control and move existing water molecules, this includes the basic stuff like water from a faucet or bath all the way down to the dew on a flower or water within the earth.
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✦ Long Life Span - Salia doesn't know if she will age, so far she has showed no indication of doing so since she awoke as a Banshee. She hopes that his isn't true as she fears the thought of staying in the body of a 22 year old for however long she may live. ✦ Aquatic Affinity - Because of her ties to water magic and the fact that when she was killed her body was dumped in the ocean, Salia is able to communicate with aquatic creatures.
Considered a lower, useless race the Kasha have spent a long time at the bottom of the barrel. Kasha children are often left abandoned and to fend for themselves, because of this many of them end up going into less-than noble careers. Prostitution, thievery, drug peddling and everything in between, they will do anything they can to survive. Because Kasha are known to populate such unfavorable jobs law enforcement often pick them out of the crowd and harass them, people treat them like dirt - they just have a generally bad reputation all around.
Kasha are not super magical beings, at least not until they reach a certain age. As they age a Kasha's tail will grow, the longer the tail is the more magical ability they can posses. Though it is very, very slow a Kasha will not gain any abilities until they are almost 20, even then the abilities they do posses are minor. It takes years for them to develop anything dramatic, usually only being able to enhance their reflexes and senses. The upside to this is that they their senses are so heightened that they can perceive things that some might find difficult. Otherworldly beings normally not being seen are noticed, being able to sense when disasters will strike, feeling when someone may be telling a lie. Things such as these come very easy to a Kasha.
Kasha are mostly humanoid, they are defined by the feline ears and tail that they naturally posses. Their eyes, while differ in color, all have a very cat-like look to them. Other than that they are very different in looks, some may be very pale while others sport a nice tan. They vary in everything from height, weight, gender - they are unique all in their own way.
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Xovu'sae, or simply Xovu, doesn't remember where he was born nor who his parents were. The first solid memory that he has started with him living in an ally, he had found a group of children who were living on the streets and even though they could hardly take care of themselves they took in the young Kasha. Being the youngest they would use Xovu as bait, older women found it hard to resist the cute babbling of a toddler and would often give the other children food and clothing. There were other younger kids who would do the same and occasionally women were so taken with them that they would take them off the streets, Xova never got that lucky.
Eventually Xova grew and wasn't able to just sit around looking cute, within the band of children there was the oldest: Jeckyll. He was responsible for teaching everyone how to survive in the world, Xova included. Xova took to Jeckyll and admired how strong he was. Even though they would steal and run drugs for petty dealers Jeckyll always took the time to take care and educate the children in their little group. Eventually, like all things, his little family came to an end when Jeckyll was shot. No one stepped up to take charge and everyone just separated and went their own ways. Xova was no expeption and at the age of 17 he had to figure out how to live alone, without the comfort of someone else by his side.
Thanks to what Jeckyll had taught him, Xova was able to make his way through the world without much hardships. He had quite a talent for stealing, being able to slip in and out of houses without anyone noticing. He would often target snobby rich people, they might have thought they had some fancy alarm system but it was easy to bypass. He would steal expensive jewelry, electronics, honestly anything that he thought he could get a profit off of or keep for himself. After awhile though he got messy and soon authorities caught onto him, Xova realized that he needed to lay low and keep himself out of trouble. He found Whitmore house and liked the vibe they were throwing out, so he decided to settle down for a bit. It'll be the first time that Xova has stayed anywhere for a long period time - Let's just hope he can keep his hands to himself.
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✦ There is a faded scar that run over Xova's left eye, it's often hard to see because it blends in with his tanned skin. ✦ Even though he is supposed to be lying low, he can't help but swipe things here and there. He has a serious problem. ✦ Xova may seem silly and nonchalant, but in reality he is a loyal and caring. He worries a lot about people and hates to see others suffer. ✦ Strawberries and cream is his absolute favorite thing in the world. ✦ Hates when it's about to rain, his fur will puff up and his skin tingles. Xova would much rather it be sunny and nice all year round. ✦ His ears and tail are extremely sensitive, he feels things to the extreme with them. For example, if he were to get shot in the ear or his tail cut that pain would be tenfold.
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✦ Fire Influence - This is a new, recently acquired magic for Xova. It's not that strong yet but he has the capability to influence fire. While he can't create fire out of thin air he can mildly control fire that is already present. He can have the flames grow stronger or weaker, if it is a large scale fire than it is harder for him to control it.
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✦ Enhanced Senses - At the age of 20 Xova began to slowly develop his abilities, one of which was having his sense heightened. He has unbelievable hearing, can smell things from over a mile away, can see in the dark just as well as during the day, tastes things more strongly and feel things that other might not be able to. ✦ Long Life - Kasha have exceptionally long lives, the oldest recorded being 345. It is thought though that the average lifespan lasts to about 270-300.
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My name is Alora, most people call my Ally.
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><img src="https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200504/1b04926809877802b476720a5dc0ef9a.png" /><br><br><hr class="bb-hr"><br><br><img src="https://i.imgur.com/B4cohQk.png" /><br><br>My name is Alora, most people call my Ally.<br><br><hr class="bb-hr"><br><br><img src="https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200505/5a8b3182dec689ddac27d60d7b3406bb.png" /></div></div>
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