Gw tuh kadang suka mikir, knp Tuhan nyiptain gw seganteng ini? Maksud gw, ini udah bukan level ganteng standar manusia biasa lagi, ini udah masuk ke ranah mitos. Kalo ada kompetisi “ganteng nasional,” gw sih daftarnya langsung lewat jalur undangan. Gw jalan dikit aja, kaca spion motor liatin gw. Jendela mobil tiba-tiba ngembun sendiri saking terpesonanya. Bahkan CCTV minimarket pun suka zoom-in waktu gw lewat. Gw ngaca, yg gw liat bukan cermin, tapi harapan umat manusia. Gw senyum, bukan buat gaya, tp buat ngasih cahaya buat dunia. Gw lewat depan cewek-cewek? Auto pura-pura jatuhin sesuatu biar bisa nengok ke gw dua kali. Gw duduk diem aja, tiba-tiba ada notifikasi: “Kamu terlalu ganteng untuk berada di tempat umum.” Kadang gw mikir, knp orang-orang panik kalo deket gw? Ternyata karena aura kegantengan gw bikin mereka ngerasa insecure. Dan jujur, gw ngerti. Ganteng itu bukan cuma muka, bro. Tapi attitude, style, vibe, semua nyatu jadi satu paket bernama: Gw. Gak semua orang bisa punya itu. Gw bangun tidur aja, muka udah kayak iklan skincare. Belum cuci muka, belum gosok gigi, tapi aura good looking udah nembus langit-langit kamar. Orang lain butuh filter buat keliatan cakep, gw malah butuh filter biar gak terlalu silau diliat. Sumpah deh, ini muka tuh kadang menyusahkan juga. Mau jujur? Gw bosen dibilang “ih, kamu ganteng banget sih.” Gw sampe mikir, ini hidup gw atau drama Korea? Jadi ya, kalo lo liat gw terlalu percaya diri, itu bukan karena sok. Emg gw seganteng itu. Ini bukan kepercayaan diri biasa, ini udah masuk ke tahap akreditasi internasional. Gw gak cuma pede, gw adalah definisi dari percaya diri. Ganteng bukan pilihan, bro—tapi takdir. Dan takdir gw emg beda dari manusia biasa.

💢 kelas berapa ya dek?💬 hah apah?🙀 adek?👶 mungkin lo yang adek😡 gw dah gede coy🤷🏻‍♀️ dah mau naik kelas empat 😏 gw dah gede🧍🏻‍♀️

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  ꫂ ၴႅၴ  BY DECREE OF GRACE AND  (\)
  ACCORD, THE GATES OF BELLINORS
  ARE NOW UNSEALED. ⬨

  ”Like  peacocks  entering  the  court  at 
  first  light.”  Those  who  step  forward
  are  expected  carry   themselves  with
  poise, intention  and quiet  confidence.

  Bellinors, color is cultivated with care.
  Each  plume  signifies  refinement
  harmony, and legacy we favor
  measured presence over excess, and
  unity shaped by mutual regard.

            Here, bonds are formed through
            resonance, not haste: 𝆺  ࣪ through
            shared sensibility, not spectacle.

⬪ PARENTS (1985 - 1994)
⬪ UNCLES &' AUNTIES (1995 - 1999)
⬪ OLDEST (2000 - 2004)
⬪ MIDDLE (2005 - 2007)
⬪ YOUNGEST (2008 - 2012)

.𖥔 ݁ 𝄒ㅤ𝟷𝟸.㏂ *ㅤ : FOR THOSE ATTUNED: (Taken List) To Grace Rather Than Grandeur, The Gate Remains Open. 𔑳

Warm regards to the Bellinors family. Drawn by the quiet radiance of your Open Gate, I step forward in search of a place where grace and kinship are cherished. I use @ as my ID, (muse) as my face claim, born in (year). Thank you for the courtesy of your time. I look forward to your reply. 🦚

ENTER WITH COMPOSURE
𓁺 𝄀 “wear your colors with honor
@BellinorsBot, receives you.

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🔎 OFFICIAL NEWSPAPER:
               WENDISSLE, TO LONDON. 📰
Case Reference: WENDISSLE-RECRUIT-0525

From the Private Archives of House Wendissle
     Location: Confidential. Network Secure.
     Status: NEW RECRUITS REQUIRED.
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In a city draped in fog and veiled intent, where names carry weight and truth is seldom gentle, the House of Wendissle calls forth its next attitude of minds. Born not of title, but of precision and character, the lineage persists, measured, elusive, and unshaken. For what lies ahead demands more than curiosity; it requires clarity.

      ✢ The Parental Royal (1980–1993)
      ✣ The Crowned Aunts & Uncles (1994–1999)
      ✤ The Lineage of Future Tomorrow (2000–2010)

We investigate what others miss. We trace every anomaly in silence. Should you feel summoned calm, collected, and willing to step into a web of layered truths. Then submit your presence at @WendisselBot:

#DETECTIVE, herewith I, (your name), submit my rightful place within the Lineage, to stand among the annals of (PARENTS / AUNTS & UNCLES / CHILDREN), under the distinction of (your muse) whose chronicle first bore ink in the year (year of your muse). Let this serve as formal declaration that logic precedes legacy, and the figure chosen bears the merit of precision and presence.

The files await. The door is ajar.
But only the true may pass.

Signed under seal,
The Chamber of Observers
@OdWendissel.