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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2018 1:27 pm
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OPHELIA. SELWYN.___
Fifth Year, Hufflepuff_____
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Ophelia turned her head with the crowd as all eyes gathered to the front for the Headmaster's speech, even if it was practically the same every year. Professor Steele could probably recite the welcoming in his sleep. Still, it was a comfort to know that while her entire life will be quickly changing some thing's will always stay the same: like Hogwarts. Ophie had never envisioned a career for herself—she was more the stay-at-home house-wife type, but if she absolutely had to choose, becoming a Hogwarts professor was sounding more and more enticing.
Platters of roast beef, chicken and fish appeared with a pop, accompanied by a chorus of side dishes. She portioned her plate with care and resumed conversation with Jin. ”Oh that's funny,” she remarked with a half-cocked grin. ”Glad I'm not a prefect.” It would be hard enough to govern eleven year olds, but to try and mediate your own classmates? Yeah right, good luck.
”I do! I have two,” she said, finishing her bite of lemon grilled chicken. ”My brothers' are both way older than me. Gavin was a Ravenclaw and a seeker but not a very good one—don't tell him I told you that though—and Victor was a Slytherin. He's married now, works with my father in real estate. So I'm the youngest.” Ophie concluded with an affirmative nod. ”You mentioned a sister in Slytherin, right? What's she like? And do you have any other siblings that might be hiding around here somewhere?” Ophelia teased lightly. She never had to worry about her brother's possibly embarrassing her, they were both old enough to be the right amount of protective while not being too annoying or intrusive. Not everyone had that luck. But if Jin had a sister in Slytherin, well, who knew what Ophie was up against. Especially since she rather liked Jin; he was sweet. Someone she would want to be friends with.
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【 WHEN:: Fall 2043 】
【WHERE:: Great Hall 】
【WITH WHO:: Seok-Jin 】
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2018 9:45 am
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xx⤑ Wԋҽɾҽ αɱ I? Hufflepuff Table
xxx⤑ Wԋσ'ʂ ɯιƚԋ ɱҽ? Ferdie
xxxx⤑ Wԋαƚ'ʂ ɠσιɳɠ σɳ? Gift Giving
xxxxx⤑ Wԋαƚ'ɾҽ ɱყ ƚԋσυɠԋƚʂ? I hope he loves it!
Elisabet had been planning for the past week. Ferdie's birthday fell the day before Valentine's, and she had to come up with a cool gift. She knew his love of writing, his desire to join the news force, so she had found a gift she thought was ideal. It was a really neat stationary kit, including what was called a Quick Quotes Quill, designed to write on his behalf so he could better note keep. She had wrapped it to her best ability, but her hand was glitching again. She'd have to keep working on that, but for now, she was focused on Ferdie.
Taking the gift in hand, she hurried toward the Great Hall. It was about the time of day he was usually there, so she hoped to get lucky. Sure enough, sitting at the Hufflepuff table like a beacon of light, was Ferdie. She walked over, having to keep reminding herself not to run like a crazy person. "Ferdie! There you are!" She flopped down across from him, then set the gift on the table between them. "Happy birthday! I really hope you like it!" She grinned, cheeks a bit pink from having run all the way down from Gryffindor Tower. Now it was up to him to open it, and she couldn't wait to see his reaction.
I ᴀᴍ ᴜɴᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ, I'ᴍ ᴜɴᴅᴇꜰɪɴᴇᴅ
I'ᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇɴ's ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, ᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴜɴᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ
Sᴛᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀɴᴋ ᴘᴀɢᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡ
Lᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ ɪʟʟᴜᴍɪɴᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ
Rᴇᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, sᴏ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ ɪᴛ
Rᴇʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪɴʜɪʙɪᴛɪᴏɴs!
Fᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀɪɴ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋɪɴ, ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ɪᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ
Oɴʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ɪɴ! Nᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ, ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ
Cᴀɴ sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴘs. Dʀᴇɴᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ ɪɴ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴜɴsᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ
Lɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʀᴍs ᴡɪᴅᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴ
Tᴏᴅᴀʏ ɪs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴇɢɪɴs, ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇsᴛ ɪs sᴛɪʟʟ ᴜɴᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2018 9:01 pm
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xx⤑ Wԋҽɾҽ αɱ I? Hufflepuff Table
xxx⤑ Wԋσ'ʂ ɯιƚԋ ɱҽ? Ferdie
xxxx⤑ Wԋαƚ'ʂ ɠσιɳɠ σɳ? Gift Giving
xxxxx⤑ Wԋαƚ'ɾҽ ɱყ ƚԋσυɠԋƚʂ? I hope he loves it!
Elisabet grinned when Ferdie thanked her, even before he'd opened the gift. "Yep. Today's your eighteenth! That's so awesome, Ferdie. It does suck that you'll graduate before me, though." She chuckled softly, then watched the Hufflepuff open his gift (which admittedly, she may have sealed with too much tape). He finally got it open and she grinned brightly when he lit up with joy. "I was hoping no one had gotten it for you. I'm really glad you like it." When he gently kissed her forehead, a vivid blush took over her cheeks. He asked her to name the quill and she shrugged, thinking it was his place to name it. After all, they'd be partnering up for years to come. After a second, he offered cake and she smiled brightly. "That sounds great! We can go to Hogsmeade together, if you want? We can get lunch and something sweet to eat. My treat too. You shouldn't have to pay on your birthday!" She leaned over and kissed his cheek, flushing as she did so.
I ᴀᴍ ᴜɴᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ, ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ, I'ᴍ ᴜɴᴅᴇꜰɪɴᴇᴅ
I'ᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇɴ's ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, ᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴜɴᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ
Sᴛᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀɴᴋ ᴘᴀɢᴇ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡ
Lᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ ɪʟʟᴜᴍɪɴᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ
Rᴇᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴛᴀɴᴄᴇ, sᴏ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ ɪᴛ
Rᴇʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪɴʜɪʙɪᴛɪᴏɴs!
Fᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀɪɴ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋɪɴ, ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ɪᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ
Oɴʟʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ɪɴ! Nᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ, ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ
Cᴀɴ sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪᴘs. Dʀᴇɴᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ ɪɴ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴜɴsᴘᴏᴋᴇɴ
Lɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʀᴍs ᴡɪᴅᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴ
Tᴏᴅᴀʏ ɪs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴇɢɪɴs, ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇsᴛ ɪs sᴛɪʟʟ ᴜɴᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2019 10:27 pm
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xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Great Hall - Hufflepuff Table
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Everyone!
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Sorting Ceremony
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I'm sleepy already
Brennie wandered into the Great Hall and promptly sat at the Hufflepuff table. After the train ride, he had to admit he was pretty tired. Luckily for him, his hunger just outweighed his sleepiness. Either way, he yawned, wiping his eyes on his sleeve. Besides, now that he was older, he would be able to watch the whole entire sorting, since he could see everyone. Last year he hadn't been able to see over the line to watch the whole ceremony, and it was exciting. The boy rubbed his jaw a bit, but had a small smile sitting on his lips as usual.
I ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙɪᴛᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ, sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴏᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴍᴇss
Sᴏ I sɪᴛ ǫᴜɪᴇᴛʟʏ, ᴀɢʀᴇᴇ ᴘᴏʟɪᴛᴇʟʏ. I ɢᴜᴇss ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛ I ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ
I ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴜsʜ ᴍᴇ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ. I sᴛᴏᴏᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ, sᴏ I ꜰᴇʟʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ
Yᴏᴜ ʜᴇʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ʙᴜᴛ I ɢᴏᴛ ᴜᴘ, ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʙʀᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴜsᴛ
Yᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴍʏ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴏᴜɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ sʜᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ
Yᴏᴜ ʜᴇʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ʙᴜᴛ I ɢᴏᴛ ᴜᴘ. Gᴇᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I'ᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ. I sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ, I sᴇᴇ ɪᴛ ɴᴏᴡ
I ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʏᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪɢᴇʀ, ᴀ ꜰɪɢʜᴛᴇʀ, ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀᴇ
Lᴏᴜᴅᴇʀ, ʟᴏᴜᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ ʟɪᴏɴ, 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I ᴀᴍ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴍᴇ ʀᴏᴀʀ! |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2019 3:43 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2019 7:32 am
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The biding of time getting stuck in my mind is a boat to roll
Two hours later, back in my neighborhood where everything just stalled
It still looks the same; they remembered my name, steppin' in for a cup full
There's a big city man I used to rumble with him back in high school
The slow cruel hands of time turn you into molten lava, oh my
ᗪᗩGᖇᑌᑎ
ᖴᒪOᖇᗩ
ᕮIᗪᕮ
fifth year │ halfblood │ hufflepuff
Dagrun had honestly been surprised that 1/2 of the Hawthorne twins had wanted to sit with her. The train ride hadn't been a complete disaster, despite Will's sulking, Jack's chatter, and her bemusement. Maybe they weren't as obnoxious as she'd thought. Well, Jack wasn't, but that was mostly because she suspected puberty had mellowed him out a bit the same way it made other people go a little crazy. Like Donner, haha. Nah, he'd always been crazy. "Hi Mary," she said, taking a seat besides the blonde girl. They shared a dorm and so saw each other all the time, even at Quidditch practice, but she could count the number of actual conversations they'd had on one hand. "Congratulations on prefect." She'd predicted Mary would get it, but she obviously wasn't going to say that aloud. "Hopefully all the annoying ones go to Gryffindor or Slytherin," Dagrun said dryly, eyes on the crowd of anxious first years.
A place on the rise you can stop for awhile; look-out for the police man
There's no street lamps, only three buildings and one of them's vacant
It's taking all day the packs feeling heavy and soon the night
Backwards down the mountain, the axle is grinding, pull into the wrong drive
The sky is in the yard, the stringy cotton candy is the fall
The slower the climb, the harder the fall, sometimes I don't want it at all
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2019 10:04 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2019 5:46 pm
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Katya Patrovna
Hufflepuff │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Single
Katya never did spot Cian after getting off the train, nor did she see any of her friends, and she was lucky to get a ride to the castle with a couple whom were interested in snogging each other than they were talking with her. Still, it was better than hiking up to the castle, though not by much. She walked into the Great Hall and was at her House table in plenty of time to see the start of the Sorting. It was nice to see the new students coming into the school, and she hoped Hufflepuff got a nice crop of kids this term.
She was happy to see her friend, Mary was a Prefect now; she deserved the recognition and the chance to take on the responsibilities which came with the post. Mary would be taking the newly Sorted First Years to the Common Room, just as she was certain Cian would be doing the same for his own new Housemates. Katya saw Mary was talking to Dagrun, and she figured it was better not to inject herself into whatever they were talking about. As she settled in to watch the Sorting, Katya was looking forward most to the feast and her nice, warm bed downstairs.
OOC: Open for Interaction
 "Black clouds are behind me, I now can see ahead
Often I wonder why I try hoping for an end
Sorrow weighs my shoulders down
And trouble haunts my mind
But I know the present will not last
And tomorrow will be kinder
Tomorrow will be kinder
It's true, I've seen it before
A brighter day is coming my way"
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 1:46 pm
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The biding of time getting stuck in my mind is a boat to roll
Two hours later, back in my neighborhood where everything just stalled
It still looks the same; they remembered my name, steppin' in for a cup full
There's a big city man I used to rumble with him back in high school
The slow cruel hands of time turn you into molten lava, oh my
ᗪᗩGᖇᑌᑎ
ᖴᒪOᖇᗩ
ᕮIᗪᕮ
fifth year │ halfblood │ hufflepuff
Dagrun snorted. "I don't think you have to worry about that. I don't envy you, though- I'd hate all those late night patrols," she wrinkled her nose. "Still, at least you get a nicer bathroom." Everyone had heard stories about the prefect baths; and the not-so-shocking amount of 'hooking up' that seemed to take place in them. Still, at least they got bath tubs, while all the peasants were still stuck taking quick showers. She just smiled and shook her head at the mention of annoying Ravenclaws. "They can be, but I feel like the more... loud ones end up in either Gryffindor or Slytherin." That said, generally the Hufflepuff first years did tend to be a sweet bunch, Dagrun could admit. At the mention of Quidditch, she brightened a bit. "Yeah, I was trying to get some practice in over the summer, but I don't know how much that accomplished."
A place on the rise you can stop for awhile; look-out for the police man
There's no street lamps, only three buildings and one of them's vacant
It's taking all day the packs feeling heavy and soon the night
Backwards down the mountain, the axle is grinding, pull into the wrong drive
The sky is in the yard, the stringy cotton candy is the fall
The slower the climb, the harder the fall, sometimes I don't want it at all
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2019 5:02 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 03, 2019 3:04 pm
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s h e ' s x a x k i l l e r x q u e e n , x g u n p o w d e r , x g e l a t i n- - -
h u f f l e p u f f x f i r s t x y e a r ✶
h u f f e p u f f x t a b l e ✶
h u f f l e p u f f sx ✶
w h a t x n o w ✶
n e u t r a l ✶
s i n g l e ✶
When the sorting hat announced that Saffron was a Hufflepuff, a wide grin spread across her face. Not that it ever really left, her cheeks hurt from smiling all night, but she just couldn't help it. She scampered off the stool and over to the Hufflepuff table, any anxiety or nervousness that she had felt earlier rolled off her shoulders as she sat at the table. Saffron took a seat and looked around at the other people at the table. It looked as if most people were already in the middle of conversations and while she had never been overly shy, she felt it would be weird if she interjected herself into their conversations. Saf did, however, spot an older girl who wasn't talking to anyone. That decided it, she would introduce herself to her, even if she was a bit older than her."Hi! I'm Saffron. I'm a first year!" She grinned at her. Sure, it was a little redundant as she had just been sorted, but she had said it, it wasn't like she could take it back now.
Saffron glanced back at the Sorting Hat, wondering who else would join her at the Hufflepuff table. She figured any other first year Hufflepuffs would be easy to make friends with, though she could always just talk to other houses. It wasn't like they were permanently separated. Saf turned back to the older girl, expectantly looking at her for her response. Hopefully she wasn't too overbearing, she didn't want to overstep her boundaries.
OOC: hope you don't mind Saf introducing herself!
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