[fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20pt; color: grey; margin-bottom: -8px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#dfdfdf; border: 1px solid #666666; color: #666666; width: 400px; height: 134px;][fancypost bgcolor=#efefef; borderwidth=1px; border: 1px solid #666666; width: 400px; height: 120px; margin-left: -16px]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#dfdfdf; borderwidth=0px; border-left: 1px solid #666666; border-right: 1px solid #666666; color: #666666; width: 300px; height: 102px; font-size: 7pt; overflow: auto; text-align: justify]Ashenkit sat in a small room, his eyes hunting for "art supplies." He didn't really know what art supplies were, but someone had told him that they were things like paper, glitter, and stickers. Quite frankly, Ash thought that they were all bonkers. Stickers were mean seeds that attacked your pelt, not "art supplies"! The kitten found a tote and pullet it out from an organizer. He fell over when it clattered to the ground and made the layers of dust go everywhere. Ashenkit sneezed, and glanced inside. No art supplies here.[/fancypost] |
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