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 Posted: Fri May 18, 2018 5:51 am
 xFerdinand Delacroixxxxx Hufflepuff 5th yearxxxx Half Veela
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2018 5:25 pm
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「Location」
Great Hall
「Company」
Cel
「Mood」
Playful
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Maura let out a shriek as she felt the creamed corn hit her, seeping into her hair. It was probably going to smell like corn even after she washed it. "Och yer asking fur it wi' that!" With that Maura quickly rushed to the nearest table and grabbed a bowl of what she believed to be applesauce.
Quickly she hurled the bowl at her brother, cackling as she quickly looked for more ammunition to pelt him with.
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「OOC」
Speak here
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2018 8:31 pm
 ╔════════════════════════╗Anasofía Celeste MontenegroThird Year Gryffindor╚════════════════════════╝ xFeeling: Mischievious
xLocation: Great Hall
xWith: Half the School
xStatus: SingleAna had skipped class because she was tired and so she'd napped instead of going to her class. When she walked into the Great Hall, she at first did not believe her eyes. There were students from all houses throwing food and drink around like madmen. She sidestepped some mashed potatoes and rubbed her eyes. Was this some spell? Nope, there actually were students throwing things at each other. Ana glanced around and ran over to the Slytherin Table since it was closest to her. Surveying the weapons available, she selected a large scoop of mashed potato and searched for her prime target, Diego. However, it seemed that her brother was not there currently. She picked a target at random and hurled her payload, which happened to be aimed at another beater contestant from her house. Ana was pretty sure his name was London. ╔════════════════════════╗
Out of Character: {...}
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 8:39 am
( Nordic Halfblood ￭ Second Year Gryffindor ￭ Metamorphagus ) ↫xx
I ɢoт α ғeelιɴɢ ιɴѕιde тнαт I cαɴ'т doмeѕтιcαтe
Iт doeѕɴ'т wαɴɴα lιve ιɴ α cαɢe
A ғeelιɴɢ тнαт I cαɴ'т нoυѕeвreαĸ
Aɴd I'м yoυrѕ 'тιl тнe eαrтн
Sтαrтѕ тo crυмвle αɴd тнe нeαveɴѕ roll αwαy
I'м ѕтrυɢɢlιɴɢ тo eхιѕт wιтн yoυ αɴd wιтнoυт yoυ, yeαн
I'м jυѕт α ғυll тαɴĸ αwαy ғroм ғreedoм, ѕpιтғιre!
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Donner ducked with his hands covering his knitted beanie and his suddenly blond hair when an unholy rain of mashed potatoes were lobbed at him. Godammit (sorry pappa for the language, this was his favorite beanie! And it's homemade! Let alone his clothes, he worked hard for this to be fashionable! His hair being orange in aggression, he was about to throw a lob at a random stranger when his sister Drew threw him one. For some reason, he was feeling pink and he just laughed instead. Donner retaliated by throwing a buttered toast at Drew, then he saw London and Wilson (and Ana) having a food fight.
By instinct, Donner grabbed an empty silver platter and used it as a mini-shield. Sometimes, as a racket. Like a tennis racket. He rushed to London side and lobbed some french toasts at the Hawthorne twins. "You could use some reinforcements!" Donner chirped at London, his hair being pinker as ever. "Show them how good you are in hittin' bludgers!" Donner began to smirk, looking almost like Drew when she was being a smartass being proven right.
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I'м ѕιғтιɴɢ тнroυɢн тнe ѕαɴd, ѕαɴd, ѕαɴd, ѕαɴd
Looĸιɴɢ тнroυɢн pιeceѕ oғ вroĸeɴ нoυrɢlαѕѕ
Tryιɴɢ тo ɢeт ιт αll вαcĸ, pυт ιт вαcĸ тoɢeтнer
Aѕ ιғ тнe тιмe нαd ɴever pαѕѕed
I ĸɴow I ѕнoυld wαlĸ αwαy, ĸɴow I ѕнoυld wαlĸ αwαy
Bυт I jυѕт wαɴт тo leт yoυ вreαĸ мy вrαιɴ
Aɴd I cαɴ'т ѕeeм тo ɢeт α ɢrιp, ɴo мαттer нow I lιve wιтн ιт!
 xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx((ooc))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - Lunchbreak 2041, Fall ↫xx
wнere - Gryffindor ↫xxxx
wιтн - London ↫xxxxxx
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 9:01 am
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Great Hall
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Everyone but the weenies!
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? FOOD FIGHT!
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? If this gets stuck in my hair, death will be paid!
Londy was waiting for his next opportunity to arise, hoping to pelt his cousin with something gross. Perhaps some chicken drumsticks? They were covered in sauce, so it might be worthwhile. From somewhere near the Slytherins came another blob of mashed potatoes, making the boy swear. Who was joining in now?! He looked up, seeing one of the Gryffindors in the wave of Green and Silver. Was it her? Or was it Will being a right prat again?! He was about to take aim, but another kid, Donner, spoke to him. He was using a serving platter as a cover, which was actually a pretty genius idea. "You're right, I could! Will in Slytherin's main target! He got bloody potatoes in my hair! It'll take days to get 'em out!" He frowned, an angry Scottish accent coming from him. The boy grabbed a handful of the saucy drumsticks, lobbing them over at his cousin. Maybe he'd think twice before messing with him this time!
Aɴᴅ I ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sᴛᴏᴘ 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴍʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I ᴡᴀs ᴏɴʟʏ ʙᴏʀɴ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴍʏ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs
Uɴᴛɪʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ, ᴀs ʟᴏɴɢ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴀ ʟɪɢʜᴛ, ᴍʏ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ's ᴏᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ, 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I, I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴘᴏsɪᴛᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀᴍɴᴇsɪᴀ
Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀ ᴄʜᴇʀʀʏ ʙʟᴏssᴏᴍ. Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙʟᴏᴏᴍ. Yᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴏᴋ sᴏ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ, ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴᴇ sᴏ sᴏᴏɴ
Sᴏᴍᴇ ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴏʟᴅ, sᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴜsᴛ ᴏʀ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏʟᴅ
Bᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴍᴇ! Rᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴜʀɪᴇs
Aɴᴅ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪs ᴀʟʟ ɪᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ. Wᴇ'ʟʟ ɢᴏ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɪɴ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ
Rᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴜʀɪᴇs
Wᴇ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜᴇʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴢᴇɴ ᴘʀᴏᴏꜰ
I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. Wᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏɪsᴏɴᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜᴛʜ
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 9:09 am
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Great Hall
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Hikaru and Charlie
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? FOOD FIIIIIIGHT!
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? R E V E N G E !!!
Dris grinned triumphantly, with Charlie now thoroughly covered in pudding. Unfortunately, his victory was short lived. Something cold and slimy was coated all down his front, and... Oh no. He yelped, stepping back. "Augh! What was that?! Ick, it went down my pants! Not cool!" He grabbed a bowl of now-cold soup, then dumped it over Charlie's head, frowning. Oh, there would be hell to pay for this! The tall boy ran back to Ravenclaw table, setting up a place to fire food at the boy. He wanted to fight? Well, now there was a war!
Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛ ʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʀᴏʟʟɪɴ' ꜰʀᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴀɪɴOɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴠᴇʀI'ᴍ ᴀ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴄʟᴏsᴇ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛI'ᴍ ᴀ ꜰɪʀsᴛ-ᴄʟᴀss ʟᴇᴛ-ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴀ "sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ, sɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ"I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀsᴇ, I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴏᴍ. Iᴛ's ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ,Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀ, ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛᴜɴᴇOʜ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs? Oʜ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴀ PᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅBᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 12:44 pm
《《《《 Gonna ride the world like a merry-go-round 》》》》
《《《《 Like a Ferris wheel that's breaking down 》》》》
《《《《 Drinking angel's piss, gonna crash and burn 》》》》
《《《《 I just want some action so gimme my turn 》》》》
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 12:52 pm
 xHikaru Nakanoxx Ravenclaw xx Seventh Year xx Keeper
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Hikaru had been focusing his flinging indiscriminatly at everone when he felt slimy smear on the back of his head. He turned to see Charlie flinging alfrado noodles. Hikaru scoped some pie up and flung it at Charlie. The Hufflepuff ducked and Slytherin got nailed. Hikaru recognised this one as the fellow keeper for the Slytherin team. Hikaru was a bit worried the kid was hard to read and didnt seem the food fight kinda guy but the evil smirk advised Hikaru otherwise
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 1:06 pm
𝐼'𝓂 𝓇𝓊𝓃𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒
𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝓊𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝒾𝓃'𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒
𝐼 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝑜𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁
𝐻𝑜𝓌 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜 𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓁?
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 6:10 pm
╔════════════════════════╗Anasofía Celeste MontenegroThird Year Gryffindor╚════════════════════════╝ xFeeling: Mischievious
xLocation: Great Hall
xWith: Half the School
xStatus: SingleWhen her potatoes hit her mark, Ana cheered, then ducked as a piece of something flew at her. A little sauce got on her clothes, but she didn't mind that. Ana had been expecting retaliation from London, but he seemed to be distracted by someone else. Ana launched several other random attacks, taking shelter underneath the Slytherin Table. After a few more moments, Ana seized upon an idea. She scooped up the gravy boat from the table and sneaked over to the Gryffindor Table where London was. "Oy, thought ye might want some gravy fur yer tatties!" Ana shouted and poured the gravy over his head. ╔════════════════════════╗
Out of Character: {...}
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 8:25 pm
 Gertrude Laura Stanford
Adopted Muggleborn
Sixth Year Hufflepuff Prefect I go by Gertie... Oh and I'm 16 years old... Location: Great Hall (Food Fight of 2041) Gertie had been sitting at the Hufflepuff table eating lunch when a food fight broke out. She noticed it start down the table. Before long the whole hall was erupting in horror. She was all for fun, but she hadn’t planned for mash potato to go flying in her direction. Ducking under the table she noticed the fallen potatoes land on the floor. How lucky did she have to be right now? She knew Charlie was somewhere… Leave her to lose track of him. Gertie noticed a second year under the table just down from her. She deeply wondered how they were going to get out of this. Course at this point she didn’t want to move in fear of being hit by flying food. As much as she loved pudding she’d much rather eat it then get hit with it. That was just a fact.
Status: Hiding under the table Company: The fallen mash potatoes... and students of the great hall OOC: --- No one's doubting your brains or creativity
But it's your heart I'm interested in
Ravenclaw's nice, but I believe you'll flourish best in
Hufflepuff! ❤ Dating Charlie Antúnez ❤
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2018 6:59 am
[POST FOOD FIGHT] You are invited to the celebration of the class of 2042! All 7th years of all houses are invited. Come enjoy drink food and lots of planned fun*! Let's leave Hogwarts in style. Just present this invitation to the house elf at the door of the Great hall 9pm on second to last Sunday of the school year. Party the N.E.W.T stress away before the report card gets here! *Please note this is not a staff sponsored event. The host are not responsible for detentions. Arrive with stealth. Various charms are in place to keep the party going.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2018 7:00 am
xHikaru Nakanoxx Ravenclaw xx Seventh Year xx Keeper
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Hikaru snuck in at his allotted time for set up. He and Dris planned this all year. Buying supplies at Hogsmeade over several trips. It look strange and suspicious if they bought literal cases worth of butterbeer at a single time. Dris would already be there likely setting up decorations. Hikaru’ job was helping with the slip and slide spells an security. Hikaru had practiced a good muffling charm so no matter how loud the got there would have to be an ear up to the door to hear anything. Soon the tables would be scooted or used for refreshments. The slippery slide was extra slick and several cushion charms were in place to avoid most injuries. Now they needed party goers
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2018 7:07 am
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Great Hall
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Dog Breath
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? P A R T Y
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? This will be awesome
When Hikaru slipped in, Dris was already hard at work. He'd brought his broom, and was using it to hang streamers of all house colors through the rafters of the Great Hall. This was going to be amazing. He flew down and landed, cackling wildly. "I really hope this works. If we get caught, we'll go down in infamy." Luckily, his jovial grin never wavered from his face. It would be an awesome party, or at least it was planned to be. He'd even raided Milo's stash of vinyls to play through the night. His hair was a mess and his shirt was a bit too loose, but he didn't care about looks. It was a party, after all!
Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀsᴛ ʟᴀɴᴇ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʀᴏʟʟɪɴ' ꜰʀᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʀᴀɪɴOɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ɢᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴏᴠᴇʀ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sʟᴏᴡ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴅ ʀᴏᴠᴇʀI'ᴍ ᴀ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ᴄᴀʀᴅs ᴄʟᴏsᴇ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ᴡʜᴀᴛ I ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛI'ᴍ ᴀ ꜰɪʀsᴛ-ᴄʟᴀss ʟᴇᴛ-ᴅᴏᴡɴ, I'ᴍ ᴀ ᴀ "sʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ, sɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ"I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀsᴇ, I ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏᴏᴍ. Iᴛ's ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀʀʀɪᴠɪɴɢ,Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴘᴇʀᴀ, ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴏɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛᴜɴᴇOʜ, ʜᴏᴡ ᴅɪᴅ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs? Oʜ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪs ᴀ PᴏʟᴀʀᴏɪᴅBᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪɴ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴏɪᴅ
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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