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๐‘ด๐’†๐’๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’‰๐’๐’๐’š
Iโ€™m back! Before we begin, if youโ€™d like to read up to date on this fanfic the rest of it is posted on my wattpad under the user f0restfawn
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๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 2-๐‘จ ๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’“๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’š ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’๐’‚๐’Ž๐’† ๐’๐’‡ (๐’€/๐‘ต)
!๐‘ป๐‘พ!: ๐‘ด๐’†๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’” ๐’๐’‡ ๐‘บ๐’†๐’๐’‡ ๐‘ฏ*๐’“๐’Ž, ๐‘บ๐’–๐’Š๐’„*๐’…๐’‚๐’ ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’๐’–๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’”, ๐‘ป๐’“๐’‚๐’–๐’Ž๐’‚, ๐‘ฉ๐’†๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’š๐’‚๐’, ๐‘ณ๐’๐’˜ ๐‘ด๐’†๐’๐’•๐’‚๐’ ๐‘ฏ๐’†๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐’๐’•๐’‰, ๐‘ฎ๐’‚๐’š ๐‘ท๐’†๐’๐’‘๐’๐’†
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Alone at an empty cafeteria table sat a young girl with a blank look on her face. On the outside, she looked completely normal, happy, and content. On the inside, she was far from normal.
Normal. A group of normal people, all different but also similar. They shared the same interests, opinions, and emotions. A group of people that stayed together and always found a way back after a fight. The three. The trio had been with each other for many years and were considered family by that point. A young girl named (Y/N), her crush, and her best friend. An inseparable trio. (Not the calamity trio btw lol.)
Despite the years and the unbreakable bond the three had, they always seemed to find a way to separate. Any fight or inconvenience would lead to screaming arguments over the phone or abandonment. In every situation (Y/N) would either be the target or the blame. Panic attacks would come to her often, not allowing her to keep food down, think properly, or move on.ย 
She was never able to move on. Too attached to the good memories, pushing away and despising the bad. No matter the number of times her mother would tell her, "You have to be more mature, and don't act on your impulses because of their immaturity. You need to leave them and branch out."
But how could she leave? She cared too much, and it was too late to branch out. By high school, everyone had already formed their groups. Not to mention, the very different options of the people around her. Nervous to try something new, she would always come back.ย 
The most recent fight. There was no coming back. The door had been shut, and that same young girl finally didn't care anymore. She felt.., free. Well, for a little while. (Y/N) had other friends, and even if she didn't talk to them as much, she still had some type of comfort. Until she didn't.ย 
Accusation after accusation. One she hadn't even known about, which turned out to be true. She didn't even realize what had been done in the first place, as she had no idea and no I'll intentions. All of the comforts she found in those people were gone. Those people slowly drifted away from her, leaving her nothing but an aching heart.
And for the first time, she had thought about doing something she would have never even imagined before. Suicide. When she closed her eyes, she would imagine taking pills from a medicine cabinet or taking a sharp knife from the kitchen. She was suffering in silence, wanting to tell her mother what was going on, for even a sliver of comfort. But she knew better. With how serious those accusations were, she would never hear the end of it.
Living each day in fear. Fear of what she had built for herself crumbling, fear of losing her family's support, fear of losing the one thing that kept her sane, her phone. Ridiculous? I know. The internet provided enough entertainment to drown out her problems and make them disappear for a little while. All those two had to do was say one word, and that word would ruin her.
"Keep moving, keep the facade up, just make it to the summer." It was what she would try and reassure herself, but it was easier said than done.ย 
For once she wanted them to feel what she was feeling. The pain, the fear, and betrayal, the disgust. But most of all, she wanted them to move on, as she tried to. To stop talking about her, to ignore her, to not bring her name up. That was her last wish for them.
She envied those who dared to take that step, as she wanted what was happening to end but was scared. Scared of death, scared of saying goodbye, scared of losing.
But.., hadn't she lost from the beginning?
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You scrambled to put on your converse, as your mother was rushing you out of the door at 6 am. It was your first day at your new school, and you were nervous. The school-issued uniform didn't fit your style, so you switched it up a bit. (You don't have to wear this, I just made it for the story.)
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"Hurry up (Y/N)! I'll be late for work!"
"I know I'm coming!" You threw your backpack over your shoulder, grabbed your other necessities and ran out of your room, not bothering to close the door.
Your mother stood near the front door with her huge purse and a hand on her hip. She looked at you for a second and then smiled.ย 
"You seem to be in a good mood. Did you meet anyone yesterday?" She winked at you.
Your face turned red as you recalled yesterday's shenanigans.ย 
"Wait-you did?! I was joking, but I can't believe it! I'm so proud of you!"ย 
"Nooo..."
Your mother snickered at you. "Alright kid, we have been wasting too much time. We have to go before I'm late."
You walked out the front door and sat in the passenger's seat of the car. Your mother sat in the driver's seat and turned on your favorite song.
"Nothing wrong with jamming out before your first day, right?"
You nodded excitedly, and you and your mother jammed out to music the entire car ride.
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She stopped in front of the school. Multiple students were chatting and talking to each other.ย 'Oh no..., I'm so not ready for this.'
You looked at your mother as she caressed your cheek reassuringly.
"Don't worry you will do great. This is an amazing opportunity for you to branch out!"
"But what if I don't do great? What if people think I'm weird?"
"Then let them think that because I know the real you. You're strong, smart, creative, beautiful, and best of all, my daughter." She squeezed your cheeks at the last statement.
"Mom..."
"I know, I know. Don't embarrass you in front of other people." She let go of your cheeks and looked down at your necklace for a moment. Her face softened as she sighed and carefully inspected it. A rose quartz necklace, carved into the shape of a rose. She ran her thumb over the smooth curves in the crystal. (This necklace is so pretty, I have it irl, and I love it so much.)
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"I miss her so much, mom. It hurts." Your voice cracked as you began to get emotional.ย 
She envelopes you in a hug. "I...I miss her to hun, but you have to stay strong, for all of us."
You nod, as she wipes a single tear from your eye.
"I have to go to work now before I'm late."
"Ok, mom. I love you."
"I love you too darling."ย You open the car door and step out. Your mother waved at you and you did the same. She drove off and your smile faded. A voice startled you out of your trance.
"I didn't know a freak moved to this school."
You turned around to see a girl around your height with ginger hair in two braids, wearing a baseball hat backwards.ย 
"I'm sorry?"
She rolled her eyes at you. "You aren't from here."
"Uhmm... Is it obvious?.."
"Duh, I'd recognize a weirdo anywhere."
You rubbed the back of your neck awkwardly. She looked you up and down, almost like she was judging you.ย 
"Nice necklace, mind if I borrow it?" Without waiting for an answer, the random girl snatched the necklace off your neck.
"Hey! Give it back please!"ย 
She smirked at you. "Hmm... I don't know if I should."ย 
"Maggie! Give it back!"
You both turned to look at who had interrupted your conversation. Maggie scowled.ย It was Sasha. Your cheeks turned pink.
"What if I don't?" Maggie protested.
"We both know you have too much to lose. You wouldn't want the principal to find out you're bullying a new student, would you? It would suck not being able to come to any of my sweet house parties."
"But- I"
Sasha shook her head with a smirk.ย 
"Fine! This necklace is lame anyway." Maggie shoved the necklace back into your hands and walked away.ย 
Sasha smiled and walked up to you. "Sorry about her, she thinks she can pick on anyone."
"It's fine, it was my fault anyway."
She seemed slightly bothered by your ability to take the blame for something that wasn't your fault. Sasha noticed you messing with the chain of your necklace, and took the necklace from your hands.ย You looked at her confused until you felt her putting it around your neck.
"It looks good on you (Y/N)."
You smiled at her. "Thanks."
Sasha turned away to hide her blush. "Since you're new here, why don't you stick with me and my group? Well make sure no one else picks on you."ย 
"Sure, I don't see why not."
"I'll introduce you to them." She grabbed your wrist and you followed her into the school. You reached the gym and you followed her under the bleachers. (I have zero ideas where the trio hangs out lol)
Two other girls were standing under there. Your jaw dropped at the sudden realization.ย 'Holy-'
"Girls, I'm back. You remember the new friend I was talking about?"ย 
Anne and Marcy looked up at Sasha, as she pulled you out from behind her. "Here she is. Her name is (Y/N). (Y/N), these are my friends, Anne and Marcy."
The two froze as they looked at you.ย 
"(Y/N)?" Anne spoke up.
"Hey.."
Marcy blurted out, "Wait!-You go to this school too?"
You giggled. "Yeah, I just moved here."
"I assume you two have met (Y/N) before?" Sasha asked.
"Mhm. Yesterday." Anne replied and Marcy nodded.
"Okay cool." Sasha shrugged and leaned against you.
The three surrounded you and made conversation. Marcy showed you some of her games, Anne showed you some cheesy, teen crush magazines, and Sasha showed you clothes she thought would look good on you.ย 
'Maybe moving wasn't such a bad idea after all.'
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You stayed and talked under the bleachers with the three until the bell for class rang. You walked to your first class and took a seat, which was dreadfully dull. Sometime later, you stood in the hallway between class changes and felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned around and saw Sasha for a second time.ย 
"Oh hey, Sasha. Do you need something?"
"Anne and Marcy are coming to my house after school, and we wanted to ask if you want to come over." Her eyes drifted to your lips, then back up to your eyes.ย 
You were surprised at the sudden invitation and blushed. "I would love to!"
"Awesome. I'll see you there, cutie." Sasha then winked at you with a smirk and walked away. You were considerably as red as a tomato.ย 
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After class, you made your way to the library. It was a decent size, despite this public school being a downgrade from your previous one. You went straight to the fantasy section and scanned the books.ย 
'I've already read most of these.'
Maybe the library was smaller than you originally thought. While busying yourself with fantasy books, a section hidden in the corner of the library caught your eye. Out of curiosity, you made your way over there.ย 
A book suddenly fell from the bookcase, spooking you. It had a warm yellow cover, with elegant gold accents.ย 'Woah. This book looks old.'
You picked it up and dusted it off. A large star was on the front of the cover, it looked like a crystal. It sent a chill down your spine. You picked it up and sat down in one of the beanbags on the other side of the room.
You flipped through the pages, only to find words in an unknown language. Strange symbols and images were on all of the pages. The most noticeable page was in the middle. What made it stand out from every other page was how the page was gold, instead of the regular brown color, and had a huge image of the sun brightly shining down on hundreds of figures, bowing down to the sun's glory. All words on this page were in an unknown language, except for one section.ย 
This section read,ย 
"The glorious sun, shining bright for the entire solar system to witness.ย 
Blinding all with its beauty, but burning those who dare to get too close.ย 
The sun is a star. This star who will deliver us, and protect us from hidden evils unawakened.ย 
The fourth of the three points to the highest level. Mending and healing what is broken.
Oh glorious sun, shining in even the darkest moments. The greatest sorrow will not dim your shine. As your radiance will bring light into the darkness.ย 
But beware. To use this power too great, could put an end to the light. Never fly too close to the sun, unless you're willing to burn."
'Wow. That was...deep.'
You didn't understand the poem but decided it was too interesting to put down. A shifting noise pulled you out of your daydream. A person had sat in the bean bag across from you, so sucked into the book they were reading, they didn't even notice you sitting there. You grinned at who it was.
Marcy was reading a book you had read before. A book full of unexpected twists and turns, and was about halfway through it.ย 'Just wait until the main character dies.'ย 
Her eyes widened and you giggled. She looked up to see who laughed. "What? Why are you laughing?"
"Oh, I've just read that book before, and the same thing got me too."
She smiled at you. "Please don't spoil it for me though."
"Don't worry, I wouldn't do something like that. I hate it when people do that to me." You smiled at her.ย 
Marcy blushed and turned to the next page. You got up and sat right next to her, and then proceeded to lean on her shoulder. She looked like she was about to explode from embarrassment.
'Cute.'
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It was finally time to go home, and you were super excited to go to Sasha's house. 'I'm so excited to go to someone's house. Maybe we'll play truth or dare, prank little kids on Roblox through adopt me, or maybe even play spin the bottle-.'
You shook those thoughts out of your head as a blush began to rise to your cheeks. Your mom arrived to pick you up. You got in the car and looked at her.
"Hey mom.., I know this is late notice, but I made a friend at school and I want to go to their house."
Her eyes widened as she suddenly hit the brakes. You jolted and let out a small scream.
"You were invited to someone's house?!"
You nodded at her excitement. "Yes, her name is Sasha Waybright."
Your mother grinned and made teasing noises. You blushed and covered your face.ย 
"Oooh, you made a new friend and she's a girl?" She grinned at you.ย 
"We're just friends mom."
"Okay then, whatever you say." She began to drive again and took you home. You needed to pack a few things before you go to Sasha's house.ย 
You grabbed some necessities, a change of clothes, and other things and stuffed them in a small kuromi bag. (I adore kuromi so much, Live Laugh Love Kuromi)
You threw your bag over your shoulder and went downstairs.ย 
"Okay mom, I'm going to Sasha's house now."
She looked up at you from the counter in the kitchen.ย 
"Alright! Have fun dear! Don't stay out too late!"
"Okay mom, love you."
You walked over to Sasha's house following the address she texted you. You knocked on the door, and Sasha opened it.ย 
"Hey cutie, I'm glad you came."
You smiled at her.ย 
"Come on inside, Anne and Marcy aren't here yet, but they will arrive soon."
She opened the door wider to let you in and then closed it behind you.
"Follow me."
You followed her up the stairs into her room. It was fairly big and clean.ย 
"Nice room."
"Thanks, you can set your bag down if you want. I'll be right back, I'm gonna go get something."
You nodded as Sasha walked back downstairs. 'I should change out of my school uniform.'
You walked into the bathroom inside of her room and changed into some lounge shorts that showed off almost your entire thighs, and an oversized crop top that fell off your shoulder slightly and had astrology designs on it. You put your school clothes back in your bag and sat down.
"Ok, I'm back-."
Sasha walked back into the room and almost had a heart attack when she saw what you were wearing. Despite being oversized lounge clothes, they still showed off your features, and Sasha couldn't help but stare.ย 
"Oh hey, Sasha-...Are you ok?"
Her face was red and she looked away respectfully. You stood up to her about to ask what the matter was, and Sasha stood forward, only to trip and fall on you. Luckily, you caught her and your hands were resting on her waist. Your lips were seconds away from touching and you both stumbled back immediately.ย 
"Ah- I'm sorry." She scrambled for words.
"It's fine." You looked away flustered.
You wished you would've kissed.ย 
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๐๐š๐ฆ๐žโ†’๐‘จ๐’๐’ƒ๐’–๐’” ๐‘ท๐’†๐’“๐’„๐’Š๐’—๐’‚๐’ ๐‘พ๐’–๐’๐’‡๐’“๐’Š๐’„ ๐‘ฉ๐’“๐’Š๐’‚๐’ ๐‘ซ๐’–๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’๐’†๐’…๐’๐’“๐’†
๐ƒ.๐Ž.๐โ†’๐‘จ๐’–๐’ˆ๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ
๐๐ข๐œ๐ค๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž(๐ฌ)โ†’
-๐‘ซ๐’–๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’๐’š-๐’…๐’๐’“๐’“ (๐’ƒ๐’š ๐‘ถ๐’๐’š๐’Ž๐’‘๐’† ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’™๐’Š๐’Ž๐’†)
-๐’€๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’”๐’‰๐’Š๐’‘ (๐’ƒ๐’š ๐‘ท๐’†๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’”)
-๐‘ท๐’“๐’๐’‡๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’๐’“๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’… (๐’ƒ๐’š ๐‘ท๐’†๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’”)
-๐‘ช๐’“๐’๐’๐’Œ๐’†๐’… ๐’๐’๐’”๐’†๐’…, ๐‘ด๐’–๐’ˆ๐’ˆ๐’๐’† ๐’๐’๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‡๐’๐’๐’ (๐‘ฉ๐’š ๐‘ป๐’๐’Ž ๐‘น๐’Š๐’…๐’…๐’๐’†)
-๐‘ช๐’“๐’‚๐’„๐’Œ๐’‘๐’๐’• ๐‘ถ๐’๐’… ๐‘ญ๐’๐’๐’ (๐‘ฉ๐’š ๐‘ฝ๐’†๐’“๐’๐’๐’ ๐‘ซ๐’–๐’“๐’”๐’๐’†๐’š)
๐๐ฅ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐จ๐ ๐“๐ฒ๐ฉ๐žโ†’๐‘ฏ๐’‚๐’๐’‡-๐‘ฉ๐’๐’๐’๐’…
๐‡๐จ๐ฎ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐žโ†’๐‘ฎ๐’“๐’š๐’‡๐’‡๐’Š๐’๐’…๐’๐’“
๐‡๐ž๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญโ†’๐Ÿ“' ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ"
๐–๐ž๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญโ†’๐Ÿ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ– ๐’๐’ƒ๐’”.
๐๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒโ†’๐‘ฌ๐’๐’ˆ๐’๐’Š๐’”๐’‰
๐’๐ž๐ฑ๐ฎ๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒโ†’ ๐‘ฎ๐’‚๐’š
๐’๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ โ†’ ๐‘ฏ๐’–๐’Ž๐’‚๐’; ๐’˜๐’Š๐’›๐’‚๐’“๐’…
๐Ž๐œ๐œ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ/๐“๐ข๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌโ†’
-๐‘ท๐’“๐’๐’‡๐’†๐’”๐’”๐’๐’“
-๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’Ž๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’“
-๐‘ฎ๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘บ๐’๐’“๐’„๐’†๐’“๐’†๐’“
-๐‘บ๐’–๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’Ž๐’† ๐‘ด๐’–๐’ˆ๐’˜๐’–๐’Ž๐’‘
-๐‘ช๐’‰๐’Š๐’†๐’‡ ๐‘พ๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’๐’„๐’Œ ๐’๐’‡ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐‘พ๐’Š๐’›๐’†๐’๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’๐’•
-๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’‚๐’… ๐‘ฉ๐’๐’š
-๐‘ท๐’“๐’†๐’‡๐’†๐’„๐’•
-๐‘บ๐’†๐’„๐’“๐’†๐’• ๐‘ฒ๐’†๐’†๐’‘๐’†๐’“
-๐‘ด๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’๐’‡ ๐‘ซ๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’‰
๐…๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒโ†’
-๐‘ท๐’†๐’“๐’„๐’Š๐’—๐’‚๐’ ๐‘ซ๐’–๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’๐’†๐’…๐’๐’“๐’† (๐’‡๐’‚๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“)
-๐‘ฒ๐’†๐’๐’…๐’“๐’‚ ๐‘ซ๐’–๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’๐’†๐’…๐’๐’“๐’† (๐’Ž๐’๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“)
-๐‘จ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’“๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’‰ ๐‘ซ๐’–๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’๐’†๐’…๐’๐’“๐’† (๐’ƒ๐’“๐’๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“)
-๐‘จ๐’“๐’Š๐’‚๐’๐’‚ ๐‘ซ๐’–๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’๐’†๐’…๐’๐’“๐’† (๐’”๐’Š๐’”๐’•๐’†๐’“)
-๐‘จ๐’–๐’“๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’–๐’” ๐‘ซ๐’–๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’๐’†๐’…๐’๐’“๐’† (๐’‚๐’๐’๐’†๐’ˆ๐’†๐’… ๐’“๐’†๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’—๐’†)
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-๐‘จ๐’๐’ƒ๐’–๐’” ๐‘ซ๐’–๐’Ž๐’ƒ๐’๐’†๐’…๐’๐’“๐’†/๐‘ฎ๐’†๐’๐’๐’†๐’“๐’• ๐‘ฎ๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’…๐’†๐’๐’˜๐’‚๐’๐’…
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Hello there, I've decided to join this website, Ryley had told me, I should socialize more.
So here I am, my name is Kagi Keaton, otherwise known as the Synth Player and founder of Wet Floor.
My pronouns are He/They/It's
I am happily dating Spyke (๐‘ต๐’๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐’‚๐’”๐’Œ ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’‹๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐’‚ ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’… ๐’„๐’‚๐’๐’๐’)
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๐‘ถ๐‘ถ๐‘ช : ๐‘จ๐’๐’š๐’˜๐’‚๐’š๐’”, ๐’˜๐’†๐’๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’† ๐’•๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’„๐’‚๐’๐’๐’ ๐’…๐’Š๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’ˆ๐’†๐’๐’„๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’ˆ, ๐‘ฐ ๐’‚๐’Ž ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’Š๐’๐’๐’š ๐’…๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‡๐’–๐’๐’”๐’Š๐’†๐’”, ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚ ๐’‰๐’–๐’ˆ๐’† ๐‘ฒ๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’Š ๐’‡๐’‚๐’.
๐‘ฐ๐‘ด๐‘ท๐‘ถ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘จ๐‘ต๐‘ป : ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‰๐’‚๐’” ๐’„๐’‚๐’๐’๐’ ๐’…๐’Š๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’Š๐’„, ๐’”๐’–๐’„๐’‰ ๐’‚๐’” ๐‘ฒ๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’Š ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚ ๐‘บ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’›๐’†๐’… ๐‘ฐ๐’๐’Œ๐’๐’„๐’•๐’๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’•๐’“๐’๐’‘๐’†, ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‰๐’Š๐’Ž ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’”๐’Ž๐’‚๐’”๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐’–๐’๐’Š๐’๐’†, ๐’Š๐’‡ ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’…๐’๐’'๐’• ๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• : ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’ ๐’…๐’ ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’‚๐’„๐’•.
๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’๐’…๐’‚๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’” :
๐’–๐’˜๐’–/๐’๐’˜๐’/๐’–๐’—๐’–/๐’๐’—๐’/ ๐’†๐’•๐’„ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’„๐’Œ๐’†๐’…
๐‘ผ๐’”๐’†๐’“๐’” ๐’–๐’๐’…๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’† ๐’๐’‡ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‘ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’„๐’Œ๐’†๐’…
๐‘ซ๐’ ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’‚๐’”๐’Œ ๐’Ž๐’† ๐’“๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’๐’–๐’” ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’”๐’†๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’”, ๐‘ฐ ๐’‚๐’Ž ๐’–๐’๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’•๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’๐’”๐’† ๐’•๐’๐’‘๐’Š๐’„๐’”.
๐‘ป๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’Š๐’” ๐’‚ ๐’”๐’‚๐’‡๐’† ๐’”๐’‘๐’‚๐’„๐’†, ๐’‰๐’‚๐’“๐’‚๐’”๐’”๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’• / ๐’ƒ๐’–๐’๐’๐’š๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ / ๐’‰๐’๐’Ž๐’๐’‘๐’‰๐’๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’„ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’”๐’‘๐’‰๐’๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’„ ๐’“๐’†๐’Ž๐’‚๐’“๐’Œ๐’” / ๐’‘๐’๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’„๐’” / ๐‘ด๐‘จ๐‘ท๐’” / ๐‘ฉ๐’–๐’๐’๐’š๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’š๐’‘๐’†๐’” - ๐‘ญ๐’–๐’“๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’” / ๐‘น๐‘ป๐‘ช๐‘จ - ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’Š๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’†๐’…๐’Š๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’๐’š ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’„๐’Œ๐’†๐’…. (๐’‘๐’๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’„๐’” ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’๐’†๐’”๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’† ๐’— ๐‘ฐ๐’”๐’“๐’‚๐’†๐’ - ๐‘ฐ ๐’–๐’๐’…๐’†๐’“๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’Š๐’” ๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‘๐’๐’“๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’•, ๐’‰๐’๐’˜๐’†๐’—๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฐ ๐’‚๐’Ž ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’ˆ๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’•๐’ ๐’–๐’”๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’‘๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’Ž ๐’•๐’ ๐’…๐’Š๐’”๐’„๐’–๐’”๐’” ๐’•๐’‰๐’๐’”๐’† ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’•๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’”)
๐‘ผ๐’”๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’”๐’๐’–๐’“๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’…๐’†๐’“๐’๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐’•๐’†๐’“๐’Ž๐’” ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’„๐’Œ๐’†๐’…
๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’๐’“๐’” ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’†๐’๐’†๐’”๐’” ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’ˆ๐’” : ๐’…๐’ ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’‡๐’๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’š ๐’๐’“ ๐’”๐’†๐’™๐’–๐’‚๐’ (๐‘บ๐‘น๐‘บ)
๐‘ป๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’‚๐’”๐’Œ ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’ˆ ๐’Š๐’” ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’Ž๐’†๐’‚๐’๐’• ๐’•๐’ ๐’”๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’„๐’‰ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’“๐’๐’Ž๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’Š๐’„ ๐’๐’๐’—๐’†. (๐‘ฝ๐‘บ๐‘น๐‘บ)
๐‘บ๐’‘๐’‚๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’ˆ๐’†๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’„๐’Œ๐’†๐’….
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๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘› :
๐‘ต๐’‚๐’Ž๐’†: ๐‘ฒ๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’Š ๐‘ฒ๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’๐’
๐‘จ๐’ˆ๐’†: ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ–
๐‘น๐’‚๐’„๐’†: ๐‘ฐ๐’๐’Œ๐’๐’„๐’•๐’๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ (๐‘น๐’†๐’„๐’๐’—๐’†๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‡๐’“๐’๐’Ž ๐‘บ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’›๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’)
๐‘ฎ๐’†๐’๐’…๐’†๐’“: ๐‘ป๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’” ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’”๐’„๐’–๐’๐’Š๐’๐’†
๐‘ท๐’“๐’๐’๐’๐’–๐’๐’” : ๐‘ฏ๐’† / ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’š / ๐‘ฐ๐’•'๐’”
๐‘บ๐’†๐’™๐’–๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’š: ๐‘ซ๐’†๐’Ž๐’Š ๐‘ฎ๐’‚๐’š
๐‘ณ๐’Š๐’Œ๐’†๐’”: ๐‘ธ๐’–๐’Š๐’†๐’• ๐‘บ๐’‘๐’‚๐’„๐’†๐’”, ๐‘ด๐’‚๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐‘ด๐’–๐’”๐’Š๐’„, ๐‘ช๐’๐’Ž๐’‡๐’š ๐’„๐’๐’๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’”, ๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’Œ๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’• ๐’๐’‡ ๐’˜๐’†๐’• ๐’‡๐’๐’๐’๐’“
๐‘ซ๐’Š๐’”๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’†๐’”: ๐‘ณ๐’๐’–๐’… ๐‘บ๐’‘๐’‚๐’„๐’†๐’”, ๐‘ช๐’“๐’๐’˜๐’…๐’”, ๐‘จ ๐’๐’๐’• ๐’๐’‡ ๐’†๐’š๐’†๐’” ๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’Ž.
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โ˜…โ˜†โ˜… ๐‘ฎ๐’‚๐’š/๐‘ณ๐’†๐’”/๐‘ฉ๐’Š ๐‘ฏ๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐‘พ๐’๐’๐’…๐’†๐’“๐’๐’‚๐’๐’…! ๐‘ญ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’–๐’๐’๐’–๐’”! 18+ ๐‘ฏ๐‘ช ๐’๐’๐’๐’š! โ˜…โ˜†โ˜…
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