The Creative Side of Angela Cindy

ON HIATUS

2008-02-01T12:28:40Z

THIS JOURNAL IS CURRENTLY ON HIATUS DUE TO MY JOB
(i don't have time to write and making icons coz i'm busy....)

My story, "The Young Wizard and The Demon King" is currently suspended. In the meantime you (all my loyal reader) could send me message, especially if you want to suggest how the story will go in the future :D i totally need some input.

I will get working again once my PC at home is fixed and I got a new internet connection.

Thank you for your understanding ^^

(While I'm writing this, I'm actually stuck in my office due to flood in Jakarta. I'm soooooo sad.)

25+5 experimental KKM icons!

2007-11-10T03:08:51Z

Helllooo!! ;3 I’m trying various icon tutorials and here are the results of my ~~not so expert~~ experiments :D (Some of my old icons have been pimped so it looks nicer)

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And for _miyuchan_ , I present you these icons using the novel cover picture you post ^^

(yes, I know I said ‘I MUST make an icon’, but turns out I made 5 icons :D)

plz credit

no hotlinking

textless icons are not bases

plz comment

Info:

- The starbucks Wolfram icon is not square. It’s a round icon ^^ (transparent background)

- The Yuuram with bearbees icon have transparent background

Pimped old icons:

- the three ‘got chibi?’s

- so sexy

- snowing wolfram

- dear shinou...

my fave icon is the icon I’m using right now (the 'Huh?' icon)

Thx to xxdarzie HUGE Anime/Manga/Cartoon Tutorial Lists! and icon_tutorial

Thx to sallyna_smile for telling me about the tutorial lists.

Pilgrim photos part 1

2007-10-23T10:51:28Z

photos from Fatima-Medjugorje-Lourdes tour
below cut

CATHEDRAL NEXT TO ROYAL PALACE MADRID

A CHURCH AT MADRID, NEAR THE MUSEUM

CHURCH AT SALAMANCA

CHAPEL OF APPARITION, FATIMA, PORTUGAL

ARC DE SANTA MARIA, BURGOS, SPAIN

BASILICA ST IGNATIUS LOYOLA, LOIOLA, SPAIN

APPARITION HILL, MEDJUGORJE, BOSNIA

BASILICA ST PAUL, ROME

BASILICA ST PETER, VATICAN

ST MICHAEL, LOURDES

MARY OF LOURDES

Tour to Europe part 1

2007-10-08T14:10:50Z

And here I am on Changi waiting til boarding time...
8 mins left for using this free internet....

Our tour groups met with a bunch of Srilanka people, at first I thought they are soccer team or something ^^;
But it turned out that they are going to Korea to find a job because their homes are destroyed by the Tsunami..
(oh poor people....)
They barely can speak English, let alone Korean. So I totally respect their courage!

Okay, I hope I can find free internet at Turkey and Rome!

I'll go by Turkish Airlines to Rome, transit at Istanbul.

C u!

[Fic] The Young Wizard and The Demon King ch.4

2007-10-04T18:37:58Z

The Young Wizard and The Demon King
Chapter: 4

Rate: PG-13 for this chapter

Beta by: IceFireAngel

Warnings: a little bit bloody.

Note: Okay, let’s begin the adventure! I really don’t want you readers to wait for a month for an update after that short 3^rd chapter so here you go; another chapter! (But still, chapter 5 will be posted on November… So I hope I get lots of comments!).

-o0o-

CHAPTER 4: THE BLOODY WINTER FESTIVAL

Wolfram had been quiet all day; he barely touched his meal. Conrad raised an eyebrow, wondering why Wolfram seemed a bit depressed.

“Yuu-chan, you should go to the town with Wolfram!” Jennifer suggested happily. “The Winter Festival had started.” She began talking about how wonderful and romantic the festival would be. She just loved seeing her son getting along with Wolfram. Then she gave a pleading puppy-eyed look to Wolfram.

Wolfram smiled at her and nodded hesitantly. “Um, yes, I will go.”

“Wonderful!” She squealed and clung to Shouma’s arm. “I hope you two will have fun tonight!”

-o0o-

Yuuri happily held Wolfram’s hand while they join the crowd on Sorciers Square. There were lots of stalls on every corner, decorative lamps hung beautifully above them.

“Beautiful!” commented Yuuri.

People in winter traditional costume danced in tune with the romantic music. Their white and silver dresses matched the falling snow. Yes, just like Jennifer said, the festival sure is romantic. Two couples who were dancing earlier approached Yuuri and Wolfram, inviting them to join the dance.

“C’mon, Wolf! Let’s dance!” Yuuri grinned and tugged Wolfram’s hand, leading him to the middle of the square.

“Uh, wait. I don’t know how to dance…” Wolfram admitted. He blushed a little when Yuuri smiled at him. “Don’t worry, it’s not that hard. Follow my lead.” Yuuri took Wolfram’s hand and put it on his shoulder, and then he circled his hands around Wolfram’s waist. He quickly learned the dance steps. He could hear the sound of people said “ooh” and “wow” when they started dancing. Their black and blue wizard robes stood out in the middle of the white traditional costumes. Yuuri wore a jet black robe with golden lines, while Wolfram wore a navy blue robe decorated with white ascot and small chain of blue jewels.

Wolfram turned his face away when Yuuri grinned at him. It just reminded him of the Demon King’s sly smile. Hmm, the Demon King hasn’t showed up after the summoning… Wolfram thought, but somehow that thought didn’t seem right. Something’s missing, but he wasn’t sure what it was.

The lamps above them shut off and a loud cracking sound filled the sky, breaking his thought. Both boys looked up in the snowy night sky and were amazed by colorful fireworks up above. People applauded endlessly, and the fireworks were soon followed by a parade of little girls with white dresses, dancing, playing some instruments, and some sorcerers creating sparkles in the air with their magic. It’s a rare occasion that they worked together with the commoners, and that was what made the festival so beautiful.

Another firework lit up the sky, and Yuuri pulled Wolfram closer before planting a quick kiss on his cheek. Wolfram’s emerald eyes widened, he saw the Demon King’s eyes looking at him, and the sly smile back on Yuuri’s face.

A blush crept up to Wolfram’s face, something clicked in his mind, but before he figured out what it is, he heard screams.

Up above on the roofs of every house near the Sorciers Square, there were large numbers of… something in grey cloak, they rose their skeleton hand up, holding a sword engulfed in dark purple flames and they burned some of the nearby stalls. People began to run in random directions, trying to find protection. The sorcerers tried to make a defensive shield, but the flames were too powerful. Some of the ‘things’, whatever it was in that grey cloak, flew down to the square, and attacked every single sorcerer ferociously.

Five of them jumped in front of Wolfram, they seemed much stronger than the rest of the others. Each of them drew their purple flaming sword.

Wolfram saw them thrust their sword in his direction, he couldn’t think of any defensive spells. And then a color of black blocked his view; it was Yuuri’s black robe. The five swords pierced Yuuri’s body, the purple flames made an explosion.

“Run, Wolfram.” He heard Yuuri’s, no… the Demon King’s deep baritone voice from the purple flames in front of him. The silhouette of a lithe figure with long black hair appeared. Another figure in grey cloak jumped behind Wolfram, but luckily Wolfram managed to hit him with a powerful offensive spell, the one that was called ‘Flamma’. A red fire burned the grey cloak. Wolfram gasped when he saw the real form behind the cloak. A mazoku. Half of his face was not covered in skin, revealing the white skeletal frame. He wasn’t sure what happened next.

-o0o-

Wolfram slowly opened his eyes. He found out that he was still on the Soricers Square. He heard someone panting. He turned to his right and found Yuuri lying down, covering his stomach with his hand. He was bleeding badly.

“Yuuri!” Wolfram immediately ran to Yuuri. He was panicking, not sure what to do.

“Don’t worry.” said Yuuri. Wolfram noticed that there was a green light emitting from Yuuri’s hand, and the wound healed perfectly. Yuuri got up and grinned at Wolfram. “I’m very good at healing magic, you know.”

“But… the Demon King…”

“The what?” asked Yuuri. He raised an eyebrow.

“The… Uh, never mind.” Wolfram turned his face away from Yuuri’s curious gaze. He noticed that the townspeople had started to clean up the burnt stalls and helping those who were injured. But what really caught his attention were the black smokes rising toward the sky. It looked like there had been fire on various places on Cité des Sorciers tonight.

From one alley, a little boy was running to Yuuri. “Help!” he cried. “Help my Mommy!” He cried even louder.

Yuuri held on to the boy’s shoulder, “Where is your Mommy?” he asked. The boy’s cries reduced to sobs as he tried to speak. “There are scary people in grey cloak… They… they attacked the wizarding neighborhood. Mommy and other wizards tried to stop them with magic, but…” The boy didn’t finish his sentence, he cried again.

“You stay here” said Wolfram to the boy. “We’ll help your Mommy.”

-o0o-

Wolfram wasn’t expecting what he saw in the wizarding neighborhood. Hundreds of mazokus in grey cloaks had taken over the neighborhood. Some of the sorcerers and wizards lay dead on the street, purple fire burning every single house.

To Wolfram’s horror, he saw Conrad’s mansion on fire and surrounded by several mazokus. White souls flew out of the dead sorcerers and wizards, and sucked into the swords. He heard one of them shout out “More power for you, Master!”

Another mazoku flew above Wolfram and Yuuri, sending their purple fire straight to them. Wolfram cast a Contego spell; he was lucky enough to block the powerful flame. At that point Wolfram noticed that Yuuri had changed to the Demon King again.

“Demon King Yuuri, I order you to tell me why these mazokus are attacking us!” Wolfram shouted.

The Demon King seemed angry, his voice deeper than before. “They are filthy mazoku. The Resistance. They betrayed my kingdom and sold their soul to the dark force.”

“What kind of dark force?” asked Wolfram.

“Black magic. I thought the war has ended. I never thought they would attack wizards as well.”

Wolfram was about to ask more question but the Resistance flew rapidly at him with their purple flaming swords ready in their skeletal hands. Wolfram tried to think of the strongest spell he can remember. The Demon King stretched out his arms and two giant water dragons came out of his hand. “Kill the traitors.” He ordered. The water dragons hissed. As they slithered up to the Resistance, Wolfram screamed out the Noxa spell. Red streams of light joined up with the water dragons and it defeated hundreds of Resistance in one blow.

Wolfram collapsed to the ground, it wasn’t wise to use a powerful magic like that. He felt heavy, but he felt pain on his chest when he saw Conrad’s mansion burnt to ashes. No… please, I don’t want to lose anyone ever again! He felt tears running down his cheek.

“I believe Conrad is still alive.” Wolfram turned his head and found that it was Yuuri, kneeling next to him. “Conrad is not a wizard. They are only after the souls of pure wizards so don’t worry.”

“But, your parents…” Wolfram suddenly remembered. Both of Yuuri parents were wizards…

“They’re fine. I know they’re still alive as well.” Yuuri put his hand on Wolfram’s shoulder, his expression becoming serious. “The Resistance are dangerous. They are controlled by someone with powerful black magic.”

“Yuuri…” Wolfram took Yuuri’s hand that was on his shoulder. “Who are you really? The Demon King…”

Yuuri smiled, “It’s a very long story. Right now we have to get to the bottom of this attack. For your information, the Resistance is responsible for your brother’s death.”

Wolfram eyes widened, he really didn’t want to remember his brother’s death again. “But…”

“Look into my eyes.” Yuuri ordered, he held Wolfram’s chin with his hand and gazed into the emerald green eyes. The images of torture, blood, and dreadful death came back to his mind. “So you have wished it, so it shall be, young wizard.”

“Revenge.” The word slipped out Wolfram’s lips. He felt nothing other than the rage inside of him.

“I would never let them have your soul.” Yuuri whispered to Wolfram’s ear, the evil smirk back again on his face.

-o0o-

Notes:

- I kinda rushed a bit writing this chapter, but I hoped it turned out well :) See you in November!

- I took the term ‘Resistance’ from the novel, but they are mazokus instead of commoners.

- Flamma means Fire or Flame. Contego means Shield. Noxa means offense. They’re Latin. Sorry if those are a bit lame :D

15 Fresh Icons

2007-09-26T18:34:12Z

I said earlier that I’ll make some new icons after prompt 8 finished, so here you go, 15 fresh icons: 7 Wolfram icons, 2 Yuuram icons, 2 ConWolf icons, 1 Conrad icon, 1 Yuuri icon, and 1 cute Bearbee icon. Enjoy :D

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The Young Wizard and The Demon King ch.3

2007-09-26T17:45:37Z

The Young Wizard and The Demon King
Author: angelbloodyrose
Chapter: 3

Rating: PG for this chapter

Beta by: IceFireAngel

Note: I know you’re all gonna say “Finally! A new chapter! What took her so long? Why is this chapter so short!?” Hehe… Btw I’m going on a tour to Europe until the end of October so I can’t update until I get back. Sorry about that.
FF.net link: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3755976/3

-o0o-

CHAPTER 3: THE DARK MASTER

A middle-aged man stood in front of a large mirror with magic inscriptions around it, fixing his pale blond hair with his hand. A small pet imp with dark-gray scaly skin was floating next to him, his annoying expression reflected clearly on the mirror. Under them is a large painted pentacle on a marble floor.

“I can feel the energy flowing bigger.” said the man to his reflection on the mirror who was wearing a dark gray cloak, his face hidden under the hood.

“I found another soul to devour, my dark master Dominus.” The reflection answered with a hoarse voice. “The more souls of wizards are sacrificed to The End of Land… the more Master gets stronger.”

Dominus glanced outside, “I sense changes in the air.”

“I assure you, Master, nothing is going wrong.” At this point, the reflection lowered his head, his hands clenched together. Dominus watched the reflection like a hawk eyeing its prey. His pet imp copied his gesture. “I sense a powerful mazoku somewhere out there. Torve, I order you to kill more wizards, bring me more power!”

“Y-yes, Master.” The reflection faded away, leaving Dominus with his own reflection giving him an evil smile.

-o0o-

Torve took the form of an eagle, and flew to the west from the dark castle beneath him. He wished he could just fly far away, all the way back to the MazokuKingdom which they called ‘Shin Makoku’, back to serve his King…

Torve felt pain on his left foot. He shook his head, trying to get rid of his thought. He didn’t want the dark seal ring on his feet send a painful power surge to his brain again. The last time he refused to kill a wizard, the ring took over his mind, fueling him with nothing but evil.

-o0o-

“Mama, why isn’t it snowing here like in Cité des Sorciers?” said an eight year-old girl sitting on the windowsill, watching the dripping rain and gloomy sky above.

“You should be thankful that it’s finally raining here. It’s been over a year since the last rain.” Izura said while running her hand through her adopted daughter’s curly brown hair.

“But Cité des Sorciers have Winter Festival! We’ve never had any festival in this city. Can we go there, Mama? Please?” She made the cutest face and pleading puppy’s eyes.

Izura laughed, “Alright, alright… But now,” she pointed playfully at her daughter’s nose, “go to the market and buy some vegetables for dinner, okay?”

“Yay!” Greta hopped off the windowsill and grabbed an umbrella, then went to the market.

-o0o-

Torve had reached Cité des Soleil, a city with sandy landscape and intense sunlight. That day was a rare rainy day. He took on the form of a dog and sheltered near his victim’s house. He climbed to an open window that led him to the kitchen. He quickly changed his form to a long-legged spider when he heard footsteps approaching the kitchen.

Torve watched carefully as his victim, Izura, a sorcerer who apparently lived as a commoner, entered the kitchen without any suspicion. Weak sorcerer, but strong soul quality. Perfect, he thought as he crawled near Izura’s foot.

“Give me your soul, sorcerer.” Torve changed his form to his original mazoku form with the grey cloak.

Izura dropped the plates and silverware from her hands. “I’m not a sorcerer!” she cried.

“Don’t lie to me, sorcerer Izura.” Torve raised his hand, and no one outside that house knew that there was a battle of life and death. All they could hear was the loud sound of thunder…

-o0o-

Dominus sat on his throne, another wizard’s soul sucked into a large box with green markings. “Power… bring me more power…”

-o0o- -o0o- -o0o-

Wolfram woke up at the sound of winter birds chirping outside his window. He opened his heavy eyelids, wondering why he felt sore. He can’t really remember when he fell asleep but he knew he had a nightmare last night. Although he can’t remember what the nightmare was.

“Morning.”

He almost yelped, but realized it was just Yuuri, still sleeping next to him with his blue pajamas. Wolfram got up and went to the bathroom, completely ignoring Yuuri.

Yuuri got up and sat on the edge of bed, his face forming a satisfied grin. The Demon King inside him had gotten more powerful with a little bit of Wolfram’s soul fragment… And Wolfram didn’t even remember what happened…

-o0o-

Notes:

- Sorry for the long wait. I re-wrote this whole chapter from the beginning about three or four times (but it’s still a short chapter… *sigh*). This chapter’s objective is to tell you about the OCs, Dominus and Torve. But at least now you know what happened to Wolf :)

- You might wonder what had happened to Greta, but I’m keeping it for another chapter.

- I hope I got the box’s name right…

- Dominus means “master”, oh and just to let you know, that isn’t his real name.

- Torve = I’m not sure what it means, but it is a French word… I think it means “menace”.

- Cité des Soleil means ‘City of Sun’. This city resembles Suberera with all the sands… I wanted to name it ‘City of Setting Sun on the Desert’ but it’s too long.

26 new icons

2007-09-03T07:44:02Z

Finally, new set of icons!
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[One-Shot] Bring You to the Darkness

2007-08-16T07:19:57Z

Title: Bring You to the Darkness
Author: angelbloodyrose
Rating: PG

Word Count: almost 300 words

Warnings: Characters Death. Unbeta’d yet.
Genre: Angst

-o0o-

It was a beautiful night. Wolfram von Bielefeld raised his wine glass and smiled to his beloved fiancé. That night they had a special candlelight dinner. Just the two of them, under the moonlight in Yuuri’s bedroom. The blond prince watched the wine glass touched the lips of the double black king. He watched carefully as Yuuri emptied his glass.

“Wolf?” Yuuri asked, his vision became blurred. His glass of wine clattered on the table.

Wolfram held Yuuri’s hand tight. “Everything’s going to be fine, Yuuri.” He said before he emptied his glass of red wine.

“I will not leave you…” The wine glass slipped from his hand and crashed to the floor...

Darkness followed and there is no sound you could hear anymore from the bedroom of the King.

The morning after, a scream echoed throughout the castle. Gunter had found the King and his fiancé lying on the floor, lifeless.

Conrad stood in shock. Why did this have to happen? He asked himself.

Gwendal, holding back any anger and shock in his mind, kneeled beside his little brother, which hand is entwined to the King’s, noticing a scroll of paper lying under the table next to a bottle of deadly poison. He opened it and recognized Wolfram’s handwriting…

I’m tired

I’m sick of all of this

Can’t you see how much I bleed in my heart?

I want to go away… Far away with you where no one can find us

Where there is no one who can take you away from me anymore

I will bring you to the darkness

To a world where our soul can be together

I will hold your hand tight

And we can be together forever…

End.

Author’s Note: Um, I’m not sure with the title, so I might change it…

And if you’re asking why they had candlelight dinner, I honestly don’t know why… It popped in my head but I just can’t explain it ^^;

[One-Shot] You're Not The One For Me

2007-08-04T05:27:25Z

Title: You’re Not The One For Me

Warnings: minor spoiler
Rating: PG
Genre: Angst.
Summary: Drabbles. Wolfram POV. Took place in Conrad’s betrayal episode.

Author’s Note: It’s quite a gloomy day for me today (too bad it’s not raining, though) and my brain suddenly said that I should write this.Taken from an Indonesian song called ‘Dan Tak Mungkin’ performed by Agnes Monica, translated to English. I love this song, it’s really beautiful.

Unbeta’d.

FF link: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3634739/1/Youre_Not_The_One_For_Me

-o0o-

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Wajahmu dan hatimu dan tentang dirimu

Your face and your heart and everything about you

Selalu kau berada di dalam hatiku

You’re always in my heart

Sejak awal bertemu, aku tahu rasa itu

Since we first met, I know that feeling

Namun tak mungkin aku untuk memilihmu

But it’s not possible for me to have you

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I always thought that I can be the perfect fiancé for him. Since I first met him, I thought I would hate him… But it was just all an act, even the duel. I acknowledge him for his real Maou soul but there is more than that. I have fallen in love with him. I will do anything for Yuuri. I will follow him anywhere he goes. And now he’s sitting in front of me in this carriage, unconscious after using the Maou power.

“Where’s Conrad?” is the first question popped out of Yuuri’s mouth when he gain consciousness.

Why is it so hurt? You’re in my heart, but am I in your heart? I wish I could be the one who can ease your pain… But do you wish that you’ll be the one who ease my pain?

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Dan tak mungkin untukku

It’s just not possible for me

Untuk gapai dirimu

To reach out to you

Walau rasa di hati ingin ku milikimu

Even in my heart, all I want is you

Cinta harus berkorban

Love needs sacrifices

Walau harus menunggu s’lamanya

Even if I should wait forever

Aku tahu kau bukan untukku...

I know you’re not the one for me

Dan tak mungkin untukku

It’s just not possible for me

Untuk gapai cintamu

To reach out for your love

Walau rasa di hati ingin ku milikimu

Even in my heart, I want to have you (your heart)

Cinta harus berkorban

Love needs sacrifices

Walau harus menunggu s'lamanya

Even if I should wait forever

Aku tahu kau bukan untukku

I know you’re not the one for me

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I traveled half the world just to find you. I thought it’s impossible to reach you… But I finally can catch you. If you fall then I shall fall with you. I’m glad that you trusted me. It’s okay to cry… I will be there for you.

I will sacrifice for the sake of my love. Even if I have to bear with seasickness, peasant clothing, even… even your feelings for Weller.

Love needs sacrifice and I will wait forever if I must.

My love is an unrequited love. You’re not the one for me…

Are you?

End.

My KKM LJ icon creations

2007-08-04T04:45:16Z

I totally forgot to post this on my own journal...
anyway...

Here are links to my KKM icon creations I posted to kkm_wolframfans

http://community.livejournal.com/kkm_wolframfans/183405.html
http://community.livejournal.com/kkm_wolframfans/180190.html
http://community.livejournal.com/kkm_wolframfans/179863.html
http://community.livejournal.com/kkm_wolframfans/189352.html

http://community.livejournal.com/kkm_wolframfans/189499.html#cutid1
http://community.livejournal.com/kkm_wolframfans/195266.html#cutid1

[Fanart] Wolfram von Bielefeld

2007-08-04T04:20:52Z

One Wolfram fanart that I draw at 02.00 am on August 4th 2007...

Preview:

Deviantart link: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/61380438/

Pencil sketch, as usual. ~~I'm sorry it didn't look exactly like Wolfram~~.
I really don't know what background should I draw for this... --;
so I drew a flame... ^^
(and yes, somehow wolfram's arm looked to small... too sleepy to fix it... *yawn*)

[Fanart] WolframxGreta

2007-08-04T04:14:22Z

Remember Greta made Yuuri doll in episode 26?
Well here are Wolfram and Greta dolls, added angel's wings and bearbees to maximize the cuteness :D
If you noticed a small cutie hanging on top-left, it's me! hehe...

Deviantart link: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/61381799/

[One-Shot] Gunter's Plan

2007-08-04T02:39:46Z

Title: Gunter’s Plan
Author: angelbloodyrose
Starring: Wolfram and Gunter
Rating: Um… G? or PG? Not sure…
Word Count: approx. 500

Warnings: None
Genre: Um.. I don’t know… But it’s funny… (in my opinion, though…)
Summary: Gunter decided that he WILL not lose to that ‘wagamama-puu’!!

Beta by: IceFireAngel (FF.Net)

FF link: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3701210/1/Gunters_Plan

Gunter dipped his quill in the bottle of black ink, careful enough not to stain the beautiful red ribbon that he tied to his quill. He began to write in his beloved diary full of his love towards Heika…

I have decided! I shall not lose to that wagamama-puu in the pink nightie! I had endured every single thing… I shall not let him create another scheme to drag away His Highness, my shining sun and star of hope, away from me again.

It has been three days since ‘wagamama-puu’ decided to lock the door of His Highness’ royal bedroom every night. Ooh what a nightmare!!!

I cannot get inside the beautiful royal bedroom to greet His Highness and open the curtain for him so the morning sunshine can illuminate upon his beautiful royal black hair and eyes…

Ooh how I miss the sight of Heika in the morning… His sleepy expression and his cute blue pajama that’s cuter than Gwendal with his purple nightie…

Yes. I have come to a plan...

Gunter closed his diary. Satisfied, he smiled and began with his usual ‘love for Heika’ shout out.

“Oooh, Heika! You are the most noble! You are my shining star of hope…!”

… Later that night …

Wolfram just got back to the castle. It was late midnight and he’s exhausted after a long day of patrolling the border with his loyal troops. He tiptoed across Yuuri’s room, lit only by the small light formed in his palm, and headed to the armoire to get his usual pink frilly nightgown. He opened the armoire; careful enough not to let it creak so he won’t wake Yuuri. He looked for a few minutes and grunted, “Where is my nightgown? It supposed to be here!”

Frowning, he extinguished the light in his palm and headed outside towards his own bedroom.

-o0o-

Wolfram went in his bedroom and lit the candles with a snap of his fingers. Then he opened the armoire, pleased to find his pink nightie hanging neatly.

Click!

“What was that?” Wolfram looked at the door. “Huh? I don’t remember closing the door…” He mumbled while walking to the door, his left hand holding the pink nightie.

Pulling the handle, Wolfram realized that someone had locked the door from outside. “What the-?”

Wolfram banged on the door, “Hey! Let me out!”

Meanwhile… Gunter smiled in victory and left immediately from the ‘scene of the crime’.

-o0o-

The next morning, Gunter, as usual, barged in Heika’s bedroom and hummed a cheerful song. Finally!, he thought, You lose wagamama-puu!

Gunter opened the curtain and found a figure still sleeping under the blanket from head to toe, curling like a ball.

“Heiiiikkaaaaa, it’s time to wake up to this beautiful glorious morning!”

The figure shifted from under the blanket, and before Gunter realized it…

“HOW DARE YOU!!!” Wolfram was firing small fireballs towards Gunter. He chased Gunter all across the castle the entire morning

Poor Yuuri just scratched his head, clueless of what had gotten into Wolfram today.

Conclusion,

Plan failed.

The End.

-o0o-

Note: Sorry if you found this story is not as funny as you thought.. But hey, I tried my best…

Birthday Gift for Yuuri!

2007-07-28T08:07:22Z

Pencil sketch pictures. I didn't colour it...
But it still looks good anyway.
Sorry if there are any hiragana errors :D

Wolfram's Birthday Gift for Yuuri!

Deviantart link: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/60801351/

Happy Birthday, Yuuri!

Deviantart link: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/60801625/

KKM manga in Indonesia now published!

2007-07-28T03:32:25Z

I just found out that KKM manga is now available in my country (Indonesia).
Only volume 1 is available right now but I don't buy it yet (maybe tomorrow...)
I'm hoping that if the publisher finally publish volume 8 or above, i would love to make scanlations...
because it's easier to translate from indonesian to english
rather thatn chinese to english...
(i can't read chinese)

the only biggest problem is..
I DON'T HAVE A SCANNER!
-_-;

below is the kkm mnga ad on a manga i borrowed from my friend.
publisher: SS Comics (Indonesia)

HP movie...

2007-07-25T14:44:41Z

Harry Potter… It’s under the cut ^_^

Aah finally I watched HP movie, Order of the Phoenix, on July 23rd. I will rate it 6 out of 10… Plus the theater was so annoying, because during the whole movie, about 3-4 imes the sound suddenly disappeared and leaving us watching ‘soundless’ HP movie! Aargh!

The movie… quite disappointing, especially to my sister. She remembers everything in that thick HP #5 book and totally disappointed that the movie was not as good as the book itself.

Geez maybe the duration should be 3 hours *LOL*….

On to book HP #7, Deathly Hallows… The English version are sold in Indonesia for Rp. 325.000,-. It is about US$30-32. What I heard from my friend, Amazon.com and Barnes&Nobles only sell it for US$17-20!!!!

And it was sold on 6.00 am western Indonesian time, not at 12.00 am!

Why? Because 6.00 am western Indonesian time = 12.00 am London time….

So here I am… waiting desperately for the Indonesian version of HP #7… Avoiding any spoilers available… *sigh desperately*

There is one spoiler on an Indonesian tabloid called ‘Bintang’. And my sister ‘accidentally’ read it... Oh well…

Find 30 Books of the Bible (Answered)

2007-07-21T18:24:54Z

This is a most remarkable puzzle. It was found by a gentleman in an airplane seat pocket, on a flight from Los Angeles to Honolulu, keeping him occupied for hours. He enjoyed it so much he passed it to some friends. One friend from Illinois worked on this while fishing from his john boat. Another friend studied it while playing his banjo. Elaine Taylor, a columnist friend judges the job of solving this puzzle so involving, she brews a cup of tea to help her nerves. There will be some names that are really easy to spot. That's a fact. Some people however, will soon find themselves in a jam, especially since the book names are not necessarily capitalized. Truthfully, from answers we get, we are force to admit it usually takes a minister or scholar to see some of them at the worst. Research has shown that something in our genes is responsible for the difficulty we have in seeing the books in paragraph. During a recent fund raising event, which featured this puzzle, the Alpha Delta Phi lemonade booth set a new sales record. The local paper, The Chronicle, surveyed over 200 patrons who reported that this puzzle was one of the most difficult they had ever seen. As Daniel Humana humbly puts it, "the books are all right here in plain view hidden from sight." Those able to find all of them will hear great lamentations from those who have to be shown. One revelation that may help is that books like Timothy and Samuel may occur without their numbers. Also, keep in mind, that punctuation and spaces in the middle are normal. A chipper attitude will help you compete really well against those who claim to know the answers. Remember, there is no need for a mad exodus, there really are 30 books of the bible lurking somewhere in this paragraph waiting to be found.

Top 10 Reasons For Going To Mass

2007-07-21T18:11:57Z

Do you hate going to mass?
Do you think mass is boring?
Well there are so many interesting reasons why you have to go to Mass!

by Jim Auer

Which of these phrases describes your usual approach to Sunday Mass?

1) You're totally turned off to Mass and almost never go.
2) You go now and then, usually for some reason other than really wanting to worship (e.g., parental threats).
3) You go fairly regularly, and it's a vague, average experience.
4) You go regularly and usually enjoy it.
5) You really enjoy it and wouldn't even think of missing Mass without an extremely good reason.

Wherever you are—between one and five—you may occasionally find yourself looking for further reasons for going to Mass, with or without your parents' urging.

They're not all mega-spiritual motivations. But this author and the population at large don't live in a mega-spiritual universe, it seems. So these are incentives that function in the arena in which most of us live.

10. The Big Idea

Challenge yourself to find One Genuinely Worthwhile Idea.

Maybe the homiIy and some of the prayers leave you feeling like a stranger in a foreign culture. That's going to happen in many of life's situations, including Mass. But even a ton of apparently dull, common pebbles has at least one that's worth a second look. The same is true of ideas.

Challenge yourself to find at least one idea within the Mass that makes sense and seems possible, practical, intriguing, mysterious, interesting, cool or worth thinking about in relation to your life in some way. There are many places to look and listen: in the Scripture readings, the responsorial psalm, the homily, the hymns, the eucharistic prayer and liturgical actions or gestures.

The one genuinely worthwhile idea won't jump out and nail you with a hymnal; it takes persistent, active attention. But it is considerably more fun than passing the time with dull daydreaming.

When you find what you are looking for—an idea that can help steer your life—it gives you and God something concrete to talk about, and that provides the answer to what many people say they wish would happen at Mass: "If I could just get something out of it."

9. Home Improvement

An hour's investment can result in a week's worth of better relationships at home. It's no secret that, in some households, attending Mass is anything from an outright battle to a silent tension between parents and teens. Accepting—rather than resisting or battling—parents' requests to attend Mass stands an excellent chance of smoothing relationships for far longer than the brief amount of time spent in church.

Besides, it's fun to shock people in a good way. Imagine the impact when a parent says, 'We'll have to go to Mass at nine tomorrow instead of later, or we won't be able to leave for the reunion in time," and this statement is met with an upbeat, cheerful "O.K." (If Mom comes running with the thermometer, pretend you can't imagine why she's worried and say, "Mom, I'm fine! Do I look pale or something?")

Imagine the impact if a parent has become alienated from the Church for whatever reason but sees his or her teenager going to Mass for the fifth or sixth Sunday in a row.

"I think it's great, but what brought this on?" the parent might ask.

"I don't know—I just want to go, that's all."

The parent is probably thinking: Wow—I've got a really great kid.

8. Time-Space Travel

You can reach across time and space to help those you care about. Most of us know people we would like to contact and help in some way, but we can't take action at the moment because something stands in the way. Perhaps the person has died, lives in a different city or just isn't tuned in to the fact that we want to help.

Distances and barriers like these disappear at Mass, which is far more than a prayer meeting. When Jesus becomes present in the Eucharist, the entire Body of Christ is present. That includes grandparents who have died, relatives and friends who live far away and people you don't even know. This invisible cosmic reality is called the communion of saints. The priest speaks of it during the eucharistic prayer.

During the prayer, bring to mind anyone and everyone you would like to make contact with and help or support in some way. They're all there in the Body of Christ, brought together in Jesus at the eucharistic table. Send a message. Tuck in a request for God to help, heal, guide and support those people who are important to you.

You won't hear bumps on the pew, see lights flicker or hear ghostly voices. But, unless you simply don't believe in the Body of Christ, you'll know that you succeeded in getting through.

7. Rebel With A Cause

It's a great way to be alternative/counter-cultural. In some youth circles, not going to Mass (or at least complaining heavily about it) is almost written on the membership card. You're supposed to be just like your peers and think just like them: Church is dumb; it's so boring. It's part of the expected, "normal" behavior of teens.

If you really think that way, have a high-level conversation about it. Don't just complain to your parents or friends—talk to God. Actually put your thoughts and feelings into words; God can handle that without growling, scowling and getting disgusted. Reserve a chunk of time for doing this, including plenty of time for listening.

But what if you don't agree that church is a waste of time? What if you think that it's at least O.K.? If you pretend to agree with peers' negative opinions about attending Mass just to live up to their expectations and retain your "coolness" rating, you have caved in to peer pressure. Be unique—it's fun.

6. Take the Stand

You can feel good about actually doing some of those noble-sounding phrases the religion books talk about. If you've been in religious education for more than a year or so, you've read or heard phrases like "witnessing" and "being a missionary" and "spreading the gospel." They sound very official, correct, noble and sometimes far away from real life. Maybe you wonder or doubt if you ever really do that or if you even can do that.

Of course you can. Celebrating Mass is an important way to do just that. Your presence in church (unless, of course, you're slouched against the back wall of the church rolling your eyes) is a sign to others that you consider your faith important. That's what we call Christian witnessing or spreading the gospel.

5. Gabbing With God

You get to tell God all kinds of great stuff and feel pretty good about it. Most of the words of the Mass address God. Since someone else, usually the priest, is actually saying them out loud, it's easy to let them roll over and off you like water drops in a shower. But when you do that, you come away with the feeling that you went there to talk to somebody (God) but didn't really do so. That reinforces the feeling that going to Mass was a waste.

It takes effort, but if you tune in to the words, especially those of the eucharistic prayer, you can make them your own. Actually say them in your mind to God as you hear them. Mean them yourself, as you say them along with the rest of the community.

Maybe the words aren't exactly the way you'd talk, the way you'd express the same ideas. You can still believe in the ideas. In fact, if you're a Christian believer at all, you do believe the ideas. Knowing that this time you really did voice honor and praise to God—as we all say we should—is a good feeling.

4. Better Dates

It's a great place for the start of a date. You have to be a deeply romantic person to carry this out. O.K., you at least have to be dating someone. Go to Mass with him or her.

This idea most often gets two very different reactions: 1) "You have to be kidding—should we drive there in a space shuttle while we're at it?" or 2) "That's not so weird—I know people who do that."

It isn't strange at all for many teens and young adults to begin a date by going to Mass. In some parishes, it's actually common. If you're both Mass-attending people, why not go together? The idea is strange only if we believe the falsehood that God and our social/dating life have nothing to do with one another.

Faith can be fun to share. It's also rewarding because you're sharing something that runs deeper than most topics. Going to Mass together is one of the best ways to get the feeling that you are building and strengthening a relationship, not simply skimming its surface. Knowing that your relationship is grounded in God who is relationships and who created them is a good feeling.

3. Come As You Are

If you feel that you're not worthy and won't be missed, think of some of the other people who hung out with Jesus. Sometimes we think that people who actually knew Jesus had it easy. For instance, all the shepherds had to do was show up in Bethlehem. They didn't have to change their behavior or even their clothes.

There's no need to envy the shepherds; the privilege of visiting Jesus didn't end with them. In the Sacrament of the Eucharist, we also meet the real Jesus. Like the shepherds, all we have to do is bring ourselves.

Did the shepherds fully understand everything about Jesus? Did they have time to get rid of all their faults and turn into award-winning role models of believers? Definitely not.

In fact, shepherds at the time of Jesus were not always the simple, gentle, religious people we think them to be when we see a manger scene. But, obviously, they were welcome (in fact, they were specifically invited!) anyway.

The same is true for us. Sometimes we think Mass is for those who A) understand their faith just about perfectly and have no problems with it, and B) hold a really great, glittering Christian track record. We need to remember the shepherds and bring ourselves, faults and all, to meet Jesus at Mass.

2. Cosmic Connection

Mass brings you into a world- and life-wide web, linking everything to Jesus and turning it to gold. Even when Mass goes well, we tend to leave it and enter an "ordinary, regular" world where things are just things, many of them a little boring, many of them not working out right. Even though we'd like to believe otherwise, we tend to feel that God is perhaps pleased and interested in the prayers we say, but that the rest of our lives are pretty much dead space as far God is concerned.

At the presentation of gifts at Mass, when two or three people bring the bread and wine up the aisle to the priest at the altar, you have the chance to dye the coming week a beautiful spiritual color. Put your week-to-come among the gifts to be transformed into Jesus and offered to our Creator. You're a baptized Christian; you have the right and the power to do so.

What does that mean? It means that everything that happens in your life other than sin is now part of the great cosmic connection we have with our God through Jesus. No matter how ordinary life sometimes looks and seems on the outside, it isn't ordinary at all.

1. He Said So

It's what Jesus asked us to do. In the Bible, Jesus' apostle Paul writes: "I received from the Lord what I also handed on to you, that the Lord Jesus, on the night he was handed over, took bread, and after he had given thanks, broke it and said, 'This is my body that is for you. Do this in remembrance of me.' In the same way also the cup, after supper, saying, 'This cup is the new covenant in my blood. Do this, as often as you drink it, in remembrance of me'" (1 Corinthians 11:23-25).

We owe Jesus everything, and he asked us to celebrate Mass. In the end, it is just that simple.

When our community, the Church, stresses gathering at Mass for worship, it is doing what Paul did long ago in the passage from First Corinthians above: handing on the final request of our Savior.

In the end, going to Mass is not a law that some old people made up. It's a "deathbed" request from the person who died so that we might live. He certainly didn't intend it to be boring. If we're bored, there's something that needs fixing. But ignoring the request of our Savior and simply staying away from Mass won't fix anything.

Which one of these top 10 reasons (or any others you might add) is the best? It's the one which makes Mass most meaningful to you and brings you closest to Jesus. Jesus welcomes you to the Eucharist for any reason.

A final bit of good news is that the more effort you put into your presence at Mass, the more reasons for being there you'll discover.

Jim Auer has written on 12 other topics for Youth Update. A veteran teacher, he formerly authored the Leader's Guides which accompany Youth Update.

Robert Gorgol (17), Matt Lindeman (16), Suzi Lyons (16), John McCoy (18), Nick Rojowski (15) and Christie Sego (15) met at Holy Spirit Parish in Indianapolis, Indiana, to review and critique this issue. Joe Connelly, parish youth minister, and his assistant John Boucher, also sat in on the session.

If we're not supposed to cave in to people who tell us Mass isn't worth the time, why should they cave in to us when we tell them it is?

Nobody should "cave in" either way. That suggests surrendering to disapproval and pessimistic pressure (as in "Mass isn't worth the time"). When you tell people that Mass is worth the time, you do so best by calmly giving your personal, heartfelt reasons—not by being pushy and putting them down for not attending. There's no guarateed "right" way to persuade someone to come to Mass. But one possibility is to find something or someone that both you and your friend care about—such as another friend who's having some problems. You might say, "______ is going through a hard time. Would you please come to Mass with me so we could pray for him (or her) together?"

Since dates are supposed to be fun, is it really appropriate to bring a date to church?

No laughter, please, but there are many ways of having fun on a date. Sharing anything that's good and meaningful to each of you can be fun. That includes anything from the noisy physical rush of a roller coaster to the quiet enjoyment of a sunset, and it can certainly include worshiping together. If you want evidence, go to Mass sometime on a college campus. You'll find lots of dating couples there together.

If Jesus didn't really mind what other people wore, why do I feel that other people care so much and criticize our teen clothes, thinking we aren't being respectful enough?

Why you're at Mass and what's in your heart when you come there are certainly more important to Jesus than what you're wearing. What is considered proper or respectful (by the majority of people) can vary greatly from one parish to another. If your clothes are not insulting to the occasion, let others' disapproval be their problem. And if it still matters to you, remember that an adult who sees a young person obviously and enthusiastically participating in worship is a lot less likely to be concerned about what that young person is wearing!

Can You?

2007-07-21T17:38:57Z

Can you fill hollowness inside a heart?
Can you mend a broken heart?

Can you walk back home after you run away from reality?

Can you be strong enough when others are weak?

Can you find a certain someone in crowd?

Can you do something that makes you proud?

Can you…?

Or can’t you…?

A weaknesses of the heart has created havoc

Making someone run away from the truth

Finding somewhere else peaceful enough

Think that there won’t be any risks

Think that there won’t be any heart breaking

Think that there won’t be anything that will hurt…

But can you stay forever in your dream land?

The dream land you’ve created to escaped the horrible reality

The dream land you’ve created to escaped the cruel truth

Not wanting to break free

Are you imprisoned yourself in your utopia?

Can you be strong enough not to hold on?

Can you find a helping hand?

Can you get up again after a humiliation?

Can you…?

Or can’t you…?

Who can answer that for you?

Or can you find the answer yourself?

~by angelbloodyrose~

angelbloodyrose @ 2007-07-19T22:35:00

2007-07-19T15:36:38Z

got the link from vivarina

So, angelbloodyrose, your LiveJournal reveals...

You are... 0% unique and 0% herdlike. When it comes to friends you are lonely. In terms of the way you relate to people, you are keen to please. Your writing style (based on a recent public entry) is intellectual.
Your overall weirdness is: 13
(The average level of weirdness is: 28.
You are weirder than 23% of other LJers.)

Find out what your weirdness level is!

angelbloodyrose @ 2007-07-12T22:09:00

2007-07-12T15:19:38Z

Ending Theme Kyou Kara Maou! Season 1

Title : Arigatou

Performed by: BON’Z

Romanji

“Arigatou” wo kanade kanade

Tooku hanazeta toshitemo...

Kaze ni fukare nagara aruita

Ikikau hitogomi no naka de

Yasashii kimi ni koko de deaeta

... “hanazetaku naiyo”

Samishii yozu mo kimi ga ita ne

Yakusoku suru yo (tsuyokunazu kara)

Tsunaida kokoro wa hitotsu dakara

Bokutachi wa toberunda

“Arigatou” wo kanade kanade

Tooku hanareta toshitemo

“Sayonara” to te wo futte

Mata koko de aimashou

... Mata kimi ni aitai...

English Translation

I play “thank you” over and over again

Even though we are far away from one another...

I walked while the wind blew upon me

In the crowd of people walking to and fro

Here, I met your gentle self

... “I don’t want to leave you”

You were also there on lonely nights

I’ll promise you this: “I’ll become strong”

Because our joined hearts are one

We can fly

I play “thank you” over and over again

Even though we are far away from one another...

Let’s wave saying “goodbye”

And meet here again

... I want to meet you again...

Note:

Arigatou = thank you

Sayonara = goodbye

Yakusoku = promise

Kaze = wind

Indonesian Translation

Aku memainkan “terima kasih” berulang – ulang

Meskipun kita terpisah jauh satu sama lain

Aku berjalan dengan angin yang menerpa

Di tengah keramaian orang yang berjalan ke sana dan ke mari

Di sini, aku menemukan dirimu

... “Aku tak mau meninggalkanmu”

Kau juga ada di sana di malam yang sepi

Aku berjanji: “Aku akan menjadi kuat”

Karena hati kita bersatu

Kita dapat terbang

Aku memainkan “terima kasih” berulang – ulang

Meskipun kita terpisah jauh satu sama lain

Mari melambaikan “selamat tinggal”

Dan bertemu di sini lagi

... Aku ingin bertemu dirimu lagi...

angelbloodyrose @ 2007-07-12T21:16:00

2007-07-12T14:22:50Z

Ending Theme Kyou Kara Maou! Season 1

Title : Suteki na Shiawase

Performed by: The Stand Up

Romanji

Tameikimajirino mainichi kotobamo denai

Utsumukikagen ashitano imawo gangaeterunda

Darenimo shiraretakuwa nai sonna himitsuga

Bokuni arunara sekaiga mawaru supiito kawarukana

Koreto itee toriega nakunatte (kokorono naka)

Totemo heiwa sorega sutekisa

Bokuraga ikirumichi furikaereba horane takusanno

Shiawasega yondeiru yorokobi afure egao koboretayo

English Translation

On those days mingled with sighs, words won’t come out

The waning moon, looking down, contemplates tomorrow

If I had a secret that I didn’t want anyone to know

I wonder if the speed at which the world turns would change

Still, I’ve lost all the pride (within my heart)

Peace is a wonderful thing

If you look back on the road we have treaded, see,

The happiness is calling to us. Your smile is overflowing with joy

Note:

Shiawase = happy

Egao = smile

Supiito = speed

Indonesian Translation

Hari-hari dipenuhi dengan helaan nafas, tiada satupun kata yang keluar

Bulan menyusut, menerawangi hari esok

Kalau aku memiliki rahasia yang tak diketahui siapapun

Apa kecepatan perputaran dunia ini akan berubah?

Dan akupun kehilangan harga diri (di dalam hatiku)

Kedamaian benar-benar hal yang menakjubkan

Jika menengok ke belakang di jalan yang telah kita tempuh, kau akan lihat

Kebahagiaan memanggil, senyummu meluap dengan sukacita

Kyou Kara Maou Opening Theme

2007-07-12T13:51:36Z

Opening Theme Kyou Kara Maou!

Title : Hateshinaku Tooi Sorani

Performed by: The Stand Up

Romanji

Hateshinaku tooi sorani “arigatou” no kimochidake

Todoku youni ryoute hirogete warau

Chiisakute kowaresouna inochino kakerawo kimimo bokumo

Hitotsuzutsu motteiru

Shinjitsu no hikari wa akarusawo mashiteiku

Yamiwa kiesari komino kokoroga mirai wo terasu

Hitotsu yakusoku shiyou bokuwa kokode ikiteru

Aruga mamade ii mitsumeyou masshirona iro

Omoiwa yagate itsuka unmeini tadoritsuki

Kagirinai tsuyosa mitsukerunda

Hateshinaku tooi sorani...

English Translation

To send my feelings of “Thank You” to the infinitely distant sky,

I spread both my arms and laugh

This small, fragile piece of life is held

By you and me

The true light increases the brightness

The darkness fades, and your heart lights at the future

Let’s make a promise: Here, I will live

I like things the way they are. Let’s gaze at that pure whiteness

My thoughts will someday reach my destiny,

And I will discover my overwhelming strength

In the infinitely distant sky…

Note :

Arigatou = thank you

Shinjitsu = truth

Hikari = light

Yakusoku = promise

Unme = destiny

Mirai = future

Indonesian Translation

(translated from English)

Untuk mengirim perasaan “terima kasih”ku ke langit nun jauh di sana

Aku merentangkan kedua tanganku dan tertawa

Kepingan kehidupan yang kecil dan rapuh ini

Kita pegang bersama

Cahaya kebenaran meningkatkan sinarnya

Kegelapan memudar, dan hatimu menyinari masa depan

Mari kita berjanji: Di sini, aku akan hidup

Pikiranku suatu hari akan mencapai takdirku

Dan aku akan menemukan kekuatan yang besar

Di langit nun jauh di sana...

New fics

2007-06-08T12:15:57Z

New fanfiction: Wolfram in Wonderland

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3581720/1/

Enjoy!

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