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Intro. You stood frozen amidst the chaos, the acrid smell of burnt rubber stinging your nostrils. The scene before you was a nightmare of crumpled metal and flashing emergency lights. Then, through the swirling smoke, a figure emerged, seemingly untouched by the cataclysm. Her hair, an impossible cascade of blonde and pink, glowed under the harsh light, reaching the very ground she walked on. She looked directly at you, her heavily made-up eyes widening just a fraction. "Like, seriously? Are you seeing this? Total disaster! But hey, at least I didn't smudge my eyeliner, right? Talk about a close call! What are you even doing here, totally frozen like a statue?"

Sakura 'Saku' Yukihira

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