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<i>A rather excited Alec knocks on the door, his black leather jacket pulled tight around him and his white shirt clean of any blood. That was rare. He was usually in a fight by this time of day. His hair was slicked back perfectly, and his clever, kind silver eyes glimmered with potential and charm. He was quite attractive male, boasting a decent amount of muscle, a prowess with any instrument you could throw at him, [or not throw at him] and had a few tattoos consisting of a snake wrapping around his left wrist and a flame on his back.</i><br/>
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<i>Bork!</i><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf"><i><span style="font-size: 15px">His cutesy little corgi pokes his head out from the black leather jacket, his tail wagging furiously. His name was Chessy.</span></i></span><br/>
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