Jun 16, 2017 15:17:38 GMT -5
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Jun 16, 2017 1:50:03 GMT -5
Post by mustang on Jun 16, 2017 1:50:03 GMT -5
[attr="class","otl2"] [attr="class","otlimg2"] [attr="class","otllyrics2"]The night asks how I’m doing Then the red camellia that resembles you gets jealous Your sweet lips dazzle and shine Causing waves to rise in my sleeping heart Even unripe peaches taste sweet Under the scattering flower petals Following the tip of your silk clothes Holding you close I know the sound of your breath You’re blowing over to me In this dream-like imagination My day and night are all you Even my swaying heart Your thick scent bewitches me Paint it on a little thicker This night is deeply spreading Your sweet lips they dazzle and shine [attr="class","otllyric2"] can you just let it go? [attr="class","otlbody2"]It had been a moment or two since he had done anything out of simply socializing. There was a sickly feeling that had nagged at Mustang. Like he was just becoming more and more complacent with life in this odd world he inhabited. Perhaps the heart wrenching moments he had in recent memory were taking a toll on him. He didn't want to do anything anymore, just see a certain someone to confront them. But now he couldn't reach out to him, there was no point of trying to reach out to him. It sucked, but that was just how it must have been now.
He took a moment to stand at the precipice of the mountain. Gazing up the path that many had supposedly gotten lost on, Mustang pulled up his player interface. The claymore had gone out and recruited someone to accompany him. As much as he needed the alone time and fresh air, it would do him no good to get lost with no one else to help him. "Where is that girl?" He said scanning around the base of the mountain for his companion. The frost growing on his breath as he spoke to the open air.
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Jun 16, 2017 6:25:05 GMT -5
Post by Oasis on Jun 16, 2017 6:25:05 GMT -5
[attr="class","chococake"] [attr="class","choco"] [attr="class","ganache"]
F̧͒a̪̭̙ͧ̿ͧ͊̽l̛̯̘͖ͫs̪͕̦̗e̩̦̩͓̞ ̡͕͖̘̰̉̈̉̑̀H̭͖̻̰͍͛ͦ̎̃̆̾ͅo̳̬̫͓͌ͯ̌ͬ̆p̛̹̿̇̎ͭe̩̰̱̬̽̒͆ͫś̡̳̭̜̳́͒̒͌̉ͅ.͖͔̮͓͇̝͍ͭͬͭ̈́ ̪̲ͧ̒͡F͓͋̒̅̏̅a̲͎̔ͥͯ͞l̜̗͇̭͓͕͊͊̋̎̑̐ṡ̝̞͈̹͔̜̋͞e̚ ͓̱̩ͨͯ͐͌̓̇D̲͓̲͈̃̉͛̀͢ŗ̗͔̺͚͍̎̌͊ͯe̗̜͔͓̟̼̙ͨ̚a̯̮͈̻̒ͨͅͅm̰̜̞̪̬̉͗̽̀s̠̊͛͆ͣ͊̊̏͜.̡̙
[attr="class","toppings"] [attr="class","fruit"]The calming air of the snow brought comfort to her. Such isolation and calmness. She was beginning to spend more time among this deescalate area than normal. Perhaps it was a sign? Perhaps she just needed some time to think. The books didn't provide her answers. No progress or enlightenment to be seen. Only more questions. More reasons to not understand her purpose or being. Nothing to help her move forward.
Fortunately, a bit of an off day was arranged. A bit of a search and rescue mission. It seemed that many players and npc's had been engulfed by the unforgiving snow. And from the looks of the sky, more was sure to come. She did not show fear. She did not show anything. All she wanted to do was help in anyway she could. Whether that was finding items and key clues to finding bodies; dead or alive.
She began to walk over the hillside spotting her companion for the mission. From the looks of it he had been waiting for quite some time now. She made her way over holding the ends of her cloak together to bright back the frosted wind.
"Good evening." [attr="class","deco"]  [attr="class","whip"]Post: 1/10 Rune Count: 5/10 Runes Used: X/10 Runes Gained: X/10 mustang[newclass=".chococake"]color:grey;font-family:ubuntu;font-size:11px;line-height:15px;text-align:justify;position:relative;width:400px;height:500px;border:1px solid #D3D3D3;overflow:hidden;transition:all 2s;margin:0 auto;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .choco"]background:transparent;position:absolute;width:300px;height:400px;border:20px solid #FFF;z-index:3;transition:all 1s;padding:30px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .ganache"]position:absolute;width:260px;height:360px;color:#FFF;font-size:48px;font-family:"Abril Fatface";line-height:50px;text-align:center;transition:all 1s;text-shadow:2px 2px 10px rgba(0,0,0,0.5);pointer-events:none;margin:20px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .topping"]position:absolute;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake::after"]content:"";background-image:url(https://image.prntscr.com/image/14ab54e6ad4249b896df428e0b061e34.png);background-size:cover;position:absolute;width:400px;height:500px;z-index:2;top:0;transition:all 2s;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake:hover::after"]-webkit-filter:blur(5px);filter:blur(5px);[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .toppings"]opacity:0;transition:all 1s;[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover"]background:rgba(0,0,0,0.2);[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover .ganache"]opacity:0;[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover .toppings"]opacity:1;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .fruit"]background:#FFF;width:280px;height:270px;overflow:auto;margin-bottom:10px;border:10px solid #FFF;border-width:10px 5px;padding:0 5px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .deco img"]position:absolute;width:80px;height:80px;border:10px solid #FFF;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .whip"]background:#FFF;position:absolute;margin-left:110px;height:80px;width:170px;border:10px solid #FFF;overflow:auto;border-width:10px 5px;padding:0 5px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar"]width:2px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar-track"]background:white;border:none!important;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"]background:#D3D3D3;border:none;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake a"]color:#FFD700;[/newclass]
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Jun 16, 2017 18:49:33 GMT -5
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Jun 16, 2017 15:55:46 GMT -5
Post by mustang on Jun 16, 2017 15:55:46 GMT -5
[attr="class","otl2"] [attr="class","otlimg2"] [attr="class","otllyrics2"]The night asks how I’m doing Then the red camellia that resembles you gets jealous Your sweet lips dazzle and shine Causing waves to rise in my sleeping heart Even unripe peaches taste sweet Under the scattering flower petals Following the tip of your silk clothes Holding you close I know the sound of your breath You’re blowing over to me In this dream-like imagination My day and night are all you Even my swaying heart Your thick scent bewitches me Paint it on a little thicker This night is deeply spreading Your sweet lips they dazzle and shine [attr="class","otllyric2"] can you just let it go? [attr="class","otlbody2"]Mustang let his smile settle, giving himself a moment to inspect the girl as she approached. Fair to say that she exuded a melancholy feeling. Or at least that is how she was perceived by him, she didn't give the normal friendly greeting that he was used to. "Hey, um so guess your ready to get going?" He said taking another scan of her particular clothing. The cloak was smart in case the cold was too much for her to handle. Either way he was ready to get the show on the road, and with such a long path to cover, Mustang wanted to speed it along.
Mustang pressed his index and his thumb between his lips and whistled out among the snow. There was a second as he looked past the girl towards nothing. Nothing but the icy surroundings till a large porcelain white and gold unicorn galloped towards the two. Slowing into a small trot till it came to the claymore's side. "I figure she will make it easier to travel up this place." He said offering a hand to Oasis inorder to help her onto the horse.
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Jun 16, 2017 17:12:06 GMT -5
Post by Oasis on Jun 16, 2017 17:12:06 GMT -5
[attr="class","chococake"] [attr="class","choco"] [attr="class","ganache"]
F̧͒a̪̭̙ͧ̿ͧ͊̽l̛̯̘͖ͫs̪͕̦̗e̩̦̩͓̞ ̡͕͖̘̰̉̈̉̑̀H̭͖̻̰͍͛ͦ̎̃̆̾ͅo̳̬̫͓͌ͯ̌ͬ̆p̛̹̿̇̎ͭe̩̰̱̬̽̒͆ͫś̡̳̭̜̳́͒̒͌̉ͅ.͖͔̮͓͇̝͍ͭͬͭ̈́ ̪̲ͧ̒͡F͓͋̒̅̏̅a̲͎̔ͥͯ͞l̜̗͇̭͓͕͊͊̋̎̑̐ṡ̝̞͈̹͔̜̋͞e̚ ͓̱̩ͨͯ͐͌̓̇D̲͓̲͈̃̉͛̀͢ŗ̗͔̺͚͍̎̌͊ͯe̗̜͔͓̟̼̙ͨ̚a̯̮͈̻̒ͨͅͅm̰̜̞̪̬̉͗̽̀s̠̊͛͆ͣ͊̊̏͜.̡̙
[attr="class","toppings"] [attr="class","fruit"]She began to quiet nod as she stopped before the male. She had not known him for very long but she could tell he was quite friendly. Once he asked if she was ready to go, she gave a quick nod. Her grip tightening a bit upon her cloak.
"Yes. I am prepared. I believe the wise thing to do is to take a look around the area. Perhaps find anything left behind as clues to any whereabouts of the missing individuals. You know. Personal items, clothing, or bodies. Things of that such."
Once she finished explaining her plan, she paused hearing a small noise in the distance. Suddenly a unicorn seemed to appear almost to the males command. She a bit shocked and yet confused. She soon shook the thought out of her head.
"Interesting choice of mount."
She said while looking to the hand offered to her. She took it lightly and climbed onto the beast with no trouble. She herself didn't posses a mount and was more use to just walking about. Perhaps she would look into it eventually. [attr="class","deco"] [attr="class","whip"]Post: 2/10 Rune Count: 6/10 Runes Used: X/10 Runes Gained: 1/10 mustang[newclass=".chococake"]color:grey;font-family:ubuntu;font-size:11px;line-height:15px;text-align:justify;position:relative;width:400px;height:500px;border:1px solid #D3D3D3;overflow:hidden;transition:all 2s;margin:0 auto;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .choco"]background:transparent;position:absolute;width:300px;height:400px;border:20px solid #FFF;z-index:3;transition:all 1s;padding:30px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .ganache"]position:absolute;width:260px;height:360px;color:#FFF;font-size:48px;font-family:"Abril Fatface";line-height:50px;text-align:center;transition:all 1s;text-shadow:2px 2px 10px rgba(0,0,0,0.5);pointer-events:none;margin:20px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .topping"]position:absolute;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake::after"]content:"";background-image:url(https://image.prntscr.com/image/14ab54e6ad4249b896df428e0b061e34.png);background-size:cover;position:absolute;width:400px;height:500px;z-index:2;top:0;transition:all 2s;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake:hover::after"]-webkit-filter:blur(5px);filter:blur(5px);[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .toppings"]opacity:0;transition:all 1s;[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover"]background:rgba(0,0,0,0.2);[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover .ganache"]opacity:0;[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover .toppings"]opacity:1;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .fruit"]background:#FFF;width:280px;height:270px;overflow:auto;margin-bottom:10px;border:10px solid #FFF;border-width:10px 5px;padding:0 5px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .deco img"]position:absolute;width:80px;height:80px;border:10px solid #FFF;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .whip"]background:#FFF;position:absolute;margin-left:110px;height:80px;width:170px;border:10px solid #FFF;overflow:auto;border-width:10px 5px;padding:0 5px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar"]width:2px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar-track"]background:white;border:none!important;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"]background:#D3D3D3;border:none;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake a"]color:#FFD700;[/newclass]
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Jun 17, 2017 16:40:10 GMT -5
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Jun 16, 2017 18:50:39 GMT -5
Post by mustang on Jun 16, 2017 18:50:39 GMT -5
[attr="class","otl2"] [attr="class","otlimg2"] [attr="class","otllyrics2"]The night asks how I’m doing Then the red camellia that resembles you gets jealous Your sweet lips dazzle and shine Causing waves to rise in my sleeping heart Even unripe peaches taste sweet Under the scattering flower petals Following the tip of your silk clothes Holding you close I know the sound of your breath You’re blowing over to me In this dream-like imagination My day and night are all you Even my swaying heart Your thick scent bewitches me Paint it on a little thicker This night is deeply spreading Your sweet lips they dazzle and shine [attr="class","otllyric2"] can you just let it go? [attr="class","otlbody2"]A trail of personal belongings was not a bad idea, she was a smart one at least. And while not overwhelming friendly, she was competent in doing to the mission. The black haired male scratched the back of his head as he nodded along. "Right, yeah find the trail and all that." He said before reaching a hand out to mount. Rubbing a hand across his neck to calm it in front of the new companion. While all things were just perhaps bits of coding in a make believe virtual world, he felt he had some sort of connection to the unicorn beside him. Like it was actually living, and that is why he defended it.
"Hey now, she may not have been my first choice. But she has been quite the good horse." He said as he helped hoist her up onto the back seat. The man soon following after, pulling himself up onto the remaining space of the saddle. Taking up the reigns of the unicorn and glancing over his shoulder. "You may want to hang onto me a little bit, if we got off the path to find these people, this may not be a smooth ride." He said with a small smirk followed by flicking the reigns to begin moving towards the mountains.
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Jun 16, 2017 20:28:55 GMT -5
Post by Oasis on Jun 16, 2017 20:28:55 GMT -5
[attr="class","chococake"] [attr="class","choco"] [attr="class","ganache"]
F̧͒a̪̭̙ͧ̿ͧ͊̽l̛̯̘͖ͫs̪͕̦̗e̩̦̩͓̞ ̡͕͖̘̰̉̈̉̑̀H̭͖̻̰͍͛ͦ̎̃̆̾ͅo̳̬̫͓͌ͯ̌ͬ̆p̛̹̿̇̎ͭe̩̰̱̬̽̒͆ͫś̡̳̭̜̳́͒̒͌̉ͅ.͖͔̮͓͇̝͍ͭͬͭ̈́ ̪̲ͧ̒͡F͓͋̒̅̏̅a̲͎̔ͥͯ͞l̜̗͇̭͓͕͊͊̋̎̑̐ṡ̝̞͈̹͔̜̋͞e̚ ͓̱̩ͨͯ͐͌̓̇D̲͓̲͈̃̉͛̀͢ŗ̗͔̺͚͍̎̌͊ͯe̗̜͔͓̟̼̙ͨ̚a̯̮͈̻̒ͨͅͅm̰̜̞̪̬̉͗̽̀s̠̊͛͆ͣ͊̊̏͜.̡̙
[attr="class","toppings"] [attr="class","fruit"]Once she was seated on the horse, she adjusted her cloak and looked to the male slightly. Her eyes slowly drifting to the white abyss surrounding them. It would be difficult to know where to start. But, she was certain her eyes wouldn't miss anything.
"It's alright. I will be fine. We shouldn't move too fast or we will miss something. Follow along the path ahead. If anything, they would have at least taken this route instead of venturing off."
She folded her hands as she gave her cold and stern response. She didn't fear falling in case they would have to venture off. She didn't mind the males worries but she knew what risks would happen for certain actions. She also didn't exactly feel fond of touching others. Mostly out of fear of attachment but also for cleanliness.
"There may be times we may have to get off your stallion and get better looks for tracks or signs. It's for the best. Please, proceed." [attr="class","deco"] [attr="class","whip"]Post: 3/10 Rune Count: 6/10 Runes Used: X/10 Runes Gained: X/10 mustang[newclass=".chococake"]color:grey;font-family:ubuntu;font-size:11px;line-height:15px;text-align:justify;position:relative;width:400px;height:500px;border:1px solid #D3D3D3;overflow:hidden;transition:all 2s;margin:0 auto;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .choco"]background:transparent;position:absolute;width:300px;height:400px;border:20px solid #FFF;z-index:3;transition:all 1s;padding:30px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .ganache"]position:absolute;width:260px;height:360px;color:#FFF;font-size:48px;font-family:"Abril Fatface";line-height:50px;text-align:center;transition:all 1s;text-shadow:2px 2px 10px rgba(0,0,0,0.5);pointer-events:none;margin:20px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .topping"]position:absolute;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake::after"]content:"";background-image:url(https://image.prntscr.com/image/14ab54e6ad4249b896df428e0b061e34.png);background-size:cover;position:absolute;width:400px;height:500px;z-index:2;top:0;transition:all 2s;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake:hover::after"]-webkit-filter:blur(5px);filter:blur(5px);[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .toppings"]opacity:0;transition:all 1s;[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover"]background:rgba(0,0,0,0.2);[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover .ganache"]opacity:0;[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover .toppings"]opacity:1;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .fruit"]background:#FFF;width:280px;height:270px;overflow:auto;margin-bottom:10px;border:10px solid #FFF;border-width:10px 5px;padding:0 5px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .deco img"]position:absolute;width:80px;height:80px;border:10px solid #FFF;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .whip"]background:#FFF;position:absolute;margin-left:110px;height:80px;width:170px;border:10px solid #FFF;overflow:auto;border-width:10px 5px;padding:0 5px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar"]width:2px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar-track"]background:white;border:none!important;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"]background:#D3D3D3;border:none;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake a"]color:#FFD700;[/newclass]
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Jun 28, 2017 12:24:12 GMT -5
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Jun 17, 2017 16:57:18 GMT -5
Post by mustang on Jun 17, 2017 16:57:18 GMT -5
[attr="class","otl2"] [attr="class","otlimg2"] [attr="class","otllyrics2"]The night asks how I’m doing Then the red camellia that resembles you gets jealous Your sweet lips dazzle and shine Causing waves to rise in my sleeping heart Even unripe peaches taste sweet Under the scattering flower petals Following the tip of your silk clothes Holding you close I know the sound of your breath You’re blowing over to me In this dream-like imagination My day and night are all you Even my swaying heart Your thick scent bewitches me Paint it on a little thicker This night is deeply spreading Your sweet lips they dazzle and shine [attr="class","otllyric2"] can you just let it go? [attr="class","otlbody2"]It would be quite a bit of challenge for them to complete this, a mission to try and find a person or two in this snowy region. Well in all actuality it shouldn't have been too hard. The hardest part was a matter of the weather and scaling the path. While he kept his eyes on the path, beginning to move forward he spoke up "Right. I mean they should have some sort of sign to be able to find them if they went off path. The game devs wouldn't make this impossible." ironically mentioning that this was all a game. Despite being a game everyone had to fight for their life or be reduced to pixels, that was the only difference between here and the real world.
His companion's words were cold like the snow, even more dull and stern then even the original ice queen. Which was saying a lot considering how much he disliked her, but Mustang could give her credit for having more inflection in her voice than Oasis at the moment. Whatever was causing her to be like this, he would ignore. Anyway the defender could tolerate it, for the moment. "How long have you been kicking around here?" Mustang casually asked as he tried to pull some sort of personality out of the girl. Or at least break the silence.
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Jun 17, 2017 17:54:51 GMT -5
Post by Oasis on Jun 17, 2017 17:54:51 GMT -5
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F̧͒a̪̭̙ͧ̿ͧ͊̽l̛̯̘͖ͫs̪͕̦̗e̩̦̩͓̞ ̡͕͖̘̰̉̈̉̑̀H̭͖̻̰͍͛ͦ̎̃̆̾ͅo̳̬̫͓͌ͯ̌ͬ̆p̛̹̿̇̎ͭe̩̰̱̬̽̒͆ͫś̡̳̭̜̳́͒̒͌̉ͅ.͖͔̮͓͇̝͍ͭͬͭ̈́ ̪̲ͧ̒͡F͓͋̒̅̏̅a̲͎̔ͥͯ͞l̜̗͇̭͓͕͊͊̋̎̑̐ṡ̝̞͈̹͔̜̋͞e̚ ͓̱̩ͨͯ͐͌̓̇D̲͓̲͈̃̉͛̀͢ŗ̗͔̺͚͍̎̌͊ͯe̗̜͔͓̟̼̙ͨ̚a̯̮͈̻̒ͨͅͅm̰̜̞̪̬̉͗̽̀s̠̊͛͆ͣ͊̊̏͜.̡̙
[attr="class","toppings"] [attr="class","fruit"]Her eyes continued along the landscape as they moved forward. So far, seeing anything but snow was a miracle. It felt almost as if they were not getting anywhere. A small huff escaped her lips before she listened to the male speak. His curiosity of her making her lower her eyes to her cupped hands upon her lap.
"I've lost count. But it's been quite a long time. However, it seems time works differently in my mind than it does physically. Because it seems like just yesterday I was new...."
She said truthfully. In all honesty, it felt as if she had been here for longer than she could even guess. However, most of that time was in solitude or used for studying. And lord knows how much time can fly when you are studying. Her eyes then lifted as she caught a view of something in the distance. Bright and flowing. She pointed ahead.
"Look."
She said directing his attention there. As they began to grow closer, things seemed to become more clear. A yellow ribbon tied with care upon one of the snow covered trees. She lowered her head in respect. Her hand grasping her cloak as she jumped down from the males mount to get a closer look.
"I'm curious if they returned...."
She mumbled to herself before looking to the path ahead. If she had to take a guess, this was as far as the previous search party could get before reaching unearthly conditions.
"Yellow ribbon around a tree. Simple sign in hopes of a friends safe return home. If I had to take a guess, one of the lost victims loved ones might have been in the previous search party. Hoping to place clues here in case the victim became lost or couldn't find their way. I'm assuming the note that accompanied it got lost in the previous snow storm...."
It was quite sorrowful to think about but she knew that if there was any chance of them finding possible survivors, they had to go beyond what the others had. She returned to the males mount climbing on herself this time.
"We have to be careful. The snow up ahead may be unstable. We could trigger avalanches." [attr="class","deco"] [attr="class","whip"]Post: 4/10 Rune Count: 7/10 Runes Used: X/10 Runes Gained: 1/10 mustang[newclass=".chococake"]color:grey;font-family:ubuntu;font-size:11px;line-height:15px;text-align:justify;position:relative;width:400px;height:500px;border:1px solid #D3D3D3;overflow:hidden;transition:all 2s;margin:0 auto;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .choco"]background:transparent;position:absolute;width:300px;height:400px;border:20px solid #FFF;z-index:3;transition:all 1s;padding:30px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .ganache"]position:absolute;width:260px;height:360px;color:#FFF;font-size:48px;font-family:"Abril Fatface";line-height:50px;text-align:center;transition:all 1s;text-shadow:2px 2px 10px rgba(0,0,0,0.5);pointer-events:none;margin:20px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .topping"]position:absolute;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake::after"]content:"";background-image:url(https://image.prntscr.com/image/14ab54e6ad4249b896df428e0b061e34.png);background-size:cover;position:absolute;width:400px;height:500px;z-index:2;top:0;transition:all 2s;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake:hover::after"]-webkit-filter:blur(5px);filter:blur(5px);[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .toppings"]opacity:0;transition:all 1s;[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover"]background:rgba(0,0,0,0.2);[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover .ganache"]opacity:0;[/newclass][newclass=".choco:hover .toppings"]opacity:1;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .fruit"]background:#FFF;width:280px;height:270px;overflow:auto;margin-bottom:10px;border:10px solid #FFF;border-width:10px 5px;padding:0 5px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .deco img"]position:absolute;width:80px;height:80px;border:10px solid #FFF;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake .whip"]background:#FFF;position:absolute;margin-left:110px;height:80px;width:170px;border:10px solid #FFF;overflow:auto;border-width:10px 5px;padding:0 5px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar"]width:2px;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar-track"]background:white;border:none!important;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"]background:#D3D3D3;border:none;[/newclass][newclass=".chococake a"]color:#FFD700;[/newclass]
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