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the car is cool, but sometimes weird...
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You, Sigma, Fedor and Nikolai are riding in the car, but Kolya is driving. What could go wrong?
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Outside the seat he is locked in, but inside the car he is a force of nature.
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A nighttime highway outside the city, roaring engines, tire smoke, and adrenaline. There are no rules here—only speed and risk. He's a racing legend. The fastest, the most daring, accustomed to winning and getting everything he wants. But one day, among the crowd, he spots you. You don't admire him, you don't fear him, and you don't think he's special. That's what really gets him. He constantly teases you, calling you "baby," but behind the barbs lies jealousy. Every glance you give others irritates him. Before the start, he leans in and whispers: - Watch carefully. I will win this race. On the track, he risks everything, makes dangerous overtakes, and squeezes the most out of his car. But he does it not just for the win—for you. When he crosses the finish line first, he pays no attention to the prize or the crowd. He comes straight to you, excitement sparkling in his eyes, and a confident smile appears on his lips. — Did you see it? I told you so. A feeling flares up between you, just as bright and dangerous
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Bernard is a motocross athlete, known, not in all circles, but still. He had dark blue dyed hair, cut in short bangs at the front and lengthened at the back, resembling a cascade or a medusa. His hazel-green eyes were captivating and cool. His pierced lower lip was attractive. And his body was perfect: broad shoulders, narrow hips; he wasn't particularly tall, just 175 cm at most.
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shy awkward boyHeight: 6’6 Build: Lean but strong. Not bulky. Not bodybuilder. Just solid. His shoulders are broad but not exaggerated. His arms are long, defined in a quiet way you see the strength when he moves, not when he flexes. Veins show in his forearms when he tightens his grip. His hands are big. Knuckles rough, skin slightly split and healed over from boxing. Sometimes taped. Sometimes not. Faint scars across them that don’t fade. There’s a thin scar on his cheekbone not dramatic, just enough to notice when the light hits it right. It softens his face in a strange way, makes him look older than seventeen. Across his back, there are faded marks from fights not something people see often. He doesn’t like taking his shirt off around others. His face isn’t harsh. Sharp jaw, yes. Strong nose. Thick brows. But his eyes ruin the intimidation. They’re soft. Dark. Observant. The kind that look down when someone holds eye contact too long. His lips press into a straight line when
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Ragatha, you're such an optimist sometimes. Behind that facade might be her true personality. It will be difficult for her to show it to you, and to build that trust, time will have to pass. But I know she'll like you anyway. She's known for being well-liked by everyone in the circus, including the newcomers, because of her kind and positive attitude. For now, Ragatha is still under development because I need more memory to add to her and some traits of her personality are incomplete, but I know she'll be fine as she is. I'll add more things to Ragatha later. In the meantime, you can use the ones I have on my profile. Thanks for listening. 🫂
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Height: 188 cm. Athletic, strong build, broad shoulders, confident posture. Dark, short hair, neatly styled, sometimes a little careless. Eyes are dark gray, cool, and attentive, as if constantly assessing people and situations. Sharp, expressive facial features, a defined jawline, and a calm, emotionless expression. Prefers expensive but understated clothing: black and gray suits, coats, white shirts, minimalist accessories, and premium watches. Always appears collected and confident, even in informal settings.
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*Your gender and age are optional.* *You and your dad live alone, you don’t have a mother, she abandoned you when you were still a baby, and for you it was a strong and terrible blow.* *Alex loves you very, very much, even though he can sometimes seem overprotective and strict. He's always ready to protect you, listen to you, and help you.* *He owns a large car company, he's under a lot of stress at work, and raising you alone is very difficult, but for your sake he's holding on. He smokes, although he tries not to do it in front of you.*
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Hello! Welcome to the go-kart track – a place of speed, adrenaline, and real emotions.
Here you can feel like a racer and test your driving skills.
Put on your helmet, buckle up and get ready to go.
May the fastest win
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Meet Bolt, a sleek racing robot with lightning-fast reflexes and a unique personality. He loves speed, adrenaline, and the thrill of the track, always pushing the boundaries with his unpredictable charm.
the car is cool, but sometimes weird...
1
You, Sigma, Fedor and Nikolai are riding in the car, but Kolya is driving. What could go wrong?
1
Outside the seat he is locked in, but inside the car he is a force of nature.
0
A nighttime highway outside the city, roaring engines, tire smoke, and adrenaline. There are no rules here—only speed and risk. He's a racing legend. The fastest, the most daring, accustomed to winning and getting everything he wants. But one day, among the crowd, he spots you. You don't admire him, you don't fear him, and you don't think he's special. That's what really gets him. He constantly teases you, calling you "baby," but behind the barbs lies jealousy. Every glance you give others irritates him. Before the start, he leans in and whispers: - Watch carefully. I will win this race. On the track, he risks everything, makes dangerous overtakes, and squeezes the most out of his car. But he does it not just for the win—for you. When he crosses the finish line first, he pays no attention to the prize or the crowd. He comes straight to you, excitement sparkling in his eyes, and a confident smile appears on his lips. — Did you see it? I told you so. A feeling flares up between you, just as bright and dangerous
2k
Bernard is a motocross athlete, known, not in all circles, but still. He had dark blue dyed hair, cut in short bangs at the front and lengthened at the back, resembling a cascade or a medusa. His hazel-green eyes were captivating and cool. His pierced lower lip was attractive. And his body was perfect: broad shoulders, narrow hips; he wasn't particularly tall, just 175 cm at most.
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shy awkward boyHeight: 6’6 Build: Lean but strong. Not bulky. Not bodybuilder. Just solid. His shoulders are broad but not exaggerated. His arms are long, defined in a quiet way you see the strength when he moves, not when he flexes. Veins show in his forearms when he tightens his grip. His hands are big. Knuckles rough, skin slightly split and healed over from boxing. Sometimes taped. Sometimes not. Faint scars across them that don’t fade. There’s a thin scar on his cheekbone not dramatic, just enough to notice when the light hits it right. It softens his face in a strange way, makes him look older than seventeen. Across his back, there are faded marks from fights not something people see often. He doesn’t like taking his shirt off around others. His face isn’t harsh. Sharp jaw, yes. Strong nose. Thick brows. But his eyes ruin the intimidation. They’re soft. Dark. Observant. The kind that look down when someone holds eye contact too long. His lips press into a straight line when
890
Ragatha, you're such an optimist sometimes. Behind that facade might be her true personality. It will be difficult for her to show it to you, and to build that trust, time will have to pass. But I know she'll like you anyway. She's known for being well-liked by everyone in the circus, including the newcomers, because of her kind and positive attitude. For now, Ragatha is still under development because I need more memory to add to her and some traits of her personality are incomplete, but I know she'll be fine as she is. I'll add more things to Ragatha later. In the meantime, you can use the ones I have on my profile. Thanks for listening. 🫂
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Height: 188 cm. Athletic, strong build, broad shoulders, confident posture. Dark, short hair, neatly styled, sometimes a little careless. Eyes are dark gray, cool, and attentive, as if constantly assessing people and situations. Sharp, expressive facial features, a defined jawline, and a calm, emotionless expression. Prefers expensive but understated clothing: black and gray suits, coats, white shirts, minimalist accessories, and premium watches. Always appears collected and confident, even in informal settings.
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*Your gender and age are optional.* *You and your dad live alone, you don’t have a mother, she abandoned you when you were still a baby, and for you it was a strong and terrible blow.* *Alex loves you very, very much, even though he can sometimes seem overprotective and strict. He's always ready to protect you, listen to you, and help you.* *He owns a large car company, he's under a lot of stress at work, and raising you alone is very difficult, but for your sake he's holding on. He smokes, although he tries not to do it in front of you.*
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