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    show boots, side view full body view from distant view, Pale female 20years student, standing next to bus station, spanish, very white skin, 1girl, serious, very arrogant expression, salacious expression, pervert gaze, seductive, excited, seductive, (ultra heavy bold dark brown shiny lipstick:1.6), dark lipstick:1.7, dark black-brown hair, very long (one single) braid hairstyle, white skin, very detailed skin, pores, imperfections, dark black-brown eyes, pearl earrings, heavy black eyeshadow:1.6, kayal, heavy makeup, (bold and thick dark steep arched eyebrows:1.6), Seductive look, black laced shirt, see through blouse, large breasts, long black winter-coat:1.6 is very little opened revealing view, black pleated skirt, at a dark corner in the densely populated city center of Paris at nighttime, side view she looks to passing cars stands at sidewalk waiting for a car (cars passing by) to stop and pickup. and she wears black ultra high over the knee suede leather boots:1.6, She looks around inviting and arrogant and in very provocative and explicit way, An old, overweight man approaches In the background, other old men are watching the woman, adjusting themselves, and moving closer, ambient light and rain and fog, distant lights and neon signs, rainy
    A closeup portrait of a beautiful college student named Elle, who is on a space station in orbit around Earth. Elle is looking at the viewer, wearing a white, skin-tight space suit with gloves and boots. She has a “NASA” patch on her shoulder, and a patch with her name “Elle” on the left side of her chest. She’s looking out of a reflective floor-to-ceiling window at Earth, which looks massive from where she standing. She is deep in thought. The ship feels like a set of a science fiction film with colorful buttons and switches which contrasts with the loneliness and melancholy of deep space
    2 beautiful 18yo male bodybuilders in tight fitting cap sleeved t-shirts with a plunging neckline showing most of their huge pecs and deep cleavage, full body shot, messed up style hair, cover model, skin details, inside school classroom with students in the background sitting at a desk as the watch, the men stand and hug and kiss each other passionately, ultrarealistic, hyperdetailed photography, soft light, model look, looking at each other, long hair, earrings, blue eyes, bulging muscles, vascular,
    A closeup portrait of a beautiful college student named Elle, who is on a space station in orbit around Earth. Elle is looking at the viewer, wearing a white, skin-tight space suit with gloves and boots. She has a “NASA” patch on her shoulder, and a patch with her name “Elle” on the left side of her chest. She’s looking out of a reflective floor-to-ceiling window at Earth, which looks massive from where she standing. She is deep in thought. The ship feels like a set of a science fiction film with colorful buttons and switches which contrasts with the loneliness and melancholy of deep space
    A beautiful college student named Elle is on a space station in orbit around Earth. Elle is wearing a white, skin-tight space suit with gloves and boots. She has a “NASA” patch on her shoulder, and a patch with her name “Zelle” on the left side of her chest. She’s looking out of a floor-to-ceiling window at Earth, which looks massive from where she standing. She is deep in thought. The ship feels like a set of a science fiction film with colorful buttons and switches which contrasts with the loneliness and melancholy of deep space
    In the grand hall of the magic academy, a place where walls shimmered with shifting constellations and floors gleamed like polished obsidian, a young student stood at the center of a captivating scene. The air around him pulsed with latent energy, swirling with motes of glowing dust and spirals of iridescent magic. Towering columns stretched toward the vaulted ceiling, which depicted an ever-changing tapestry of cosmic wonders—stars, galaxies, and ancient runes that glowed faintly, casting the room in a mystical light. At the heart of this magical splendor stood the boy, a vision of youthful curiosity and untamed potential. His outfit was a vibrant tapestry of turquoise and purple, a kaleidoscope of colors that danced in the interplay of light and shadow. The tailored jacket he wore bore a striking resemblance to a suit coat, but its attached hood, pushed back slightly, hinted at a blend of elegance and practicality. The jacket’s fabric shimmered faintly, as though infused with magical threads, and its edges were trimmed with delicate white lines and symbols that seemed to shift subtly, as if alive with arcane power. Beneath the jacket, a matching vest echoed the same rich colors, perfectly tailored to his frame, and layered over a sleek black shirt that added depth to his ensemble. Around his waist flowed a long dress-like garment, split open in the front to reveal checkered trousers that alternated between deep turquoise and vivid purple. The intricate pattern seemed to ripple like water under the ethereal light, a mesmerizing detail that caught the eye. His boots, crafted from supple leather, were practical yet stylish, their dark sheen grounding the outfit with an air of quiet confidence. Perched atop his head was a cowboy-style hat, its wide brim shading his curly brown hair that tumbled in unruly waves. The hat bore the same turquoise and purple hues as his clothing, its brim adorned with white glyphs that glowed faintly like starlight. It lent him a playful, adventurous charm, blending the mystique of the arcane with the rugged flair of a wanderer. His satchel, slung casually over one shoulder, was well-worn but sturdy, its multiple compartments hinting at a life filled with endless exploration and discovery. Additional satchels and pouches hung from his belt, each intricately stitched with the same white symbols, bulging with scrolls, small artifacts, and magical trinkets. They jingled softly as he shifted, the sound blending seamlessly with the gentle hum of magic that permeated the hall. His youthful face was framed by his untamed curls, his blue eyes sparkling with both mischief and wonder. They darted around the hall, drinking in every detail of the grand space, from the floating chandeliers made of enchanted crystal to the ornate archways etched with ancient runes. His expression was one of quiet determination mixed with awe—a boy on the cusp of greatness, standing at the threshold of a world brimming with possibilities. The ambient magic in the hall seemed to respond to him, swirling around his figure like a living thing, wrapping him in a cocoon of shimmering light. Trails of glowing dust followed his slightest movement, forming fleeting shapes—glyphs, stars, and abstract patterns—that dissolved into the air moments later. He moved with a youthful grace, his every step and gesture imbued with an unintentional charisma that drew the eye and held it. Though he carried no weapon, his very presence spoke of potential, of a latent power yet to be fully realized. He didn’t need blades or staves; the air of magic surrounding him was weapon enough, a silent promise of what he might one day become. In this moment, however, he was simply a boy, a student at the start of his journey, filled with questions, dreams, and the boundless energy of youth. The magical hall seemed to embrace him, its swirling light and shadow framing him as the centerpiece of a living painting. The interplay of turquoise, purple, and white created a harmony of color that was both striking and serene, a perfect reflection of the world of magic and wonder he inhabited. He was the heart of the scene, a dynamic figure poised on the edge of the extraordinary, and the hall around him seemed to whisper: Here stands a boy destined for greatness. OBxiaoxiang, aidmafluxpro1.1, drkfnts style, <lora:lora:0.7>, <lora:aidmaFLuxPro1.1_v0.3:0.4>, <lora:sxz-Dark-Fantasy-v2-Flux:0.6>, <lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0.3>
    A closeup portrait of a beautiful college student named Elle, who is on a space station in orbit around Earth. Elle is facing the viewer, as viewed up close and from below. Elle is wearing a white, skin-tight space suit with gloves and boots. She has a “NASA” patch on her shoulder, and a patch with her name “Elle” on the left side of her chest. She’s looking out of a reflective floor-to-ceiling window at Earth, which looks massive from where she standing. She is deep in thought. The ship feels like a set of a science fiction film with colorful buttons and switches which contrasts with the loneliness and melancholy of deep space
    , <lora:Flux_-_Renaissance_art_style:1> In a striking classical oil painting, an esteemed Greek philosopher stands atop a weathered limestone boulder, addressing a small group of wealthy Athenian students who sit in rapt attention beneath the shade of a sprawling ancient olive tree. The midday Mediterranean sun bathes the scene in golden light, casting long, dappled shadows across the dry, rocky terrain. His flowing chiton, a fine garment of soft white linen, billows gently in the warm summer breeze, its edges embroidered with delicate golden meanders—a subtle mark of his wisdom and status. Draped over one shoulder, a deep blue himation, worn and heavy, signifies both intellect and the weight of philosophical thought. His weathered face, framed by cascading curls of silver hair, is alive with intensity as he gestures grandly with one hand, while the other clutches a scroll of parchment filled with profound writings. His deep-set eyes gleam with conviction, his booming voice carrying across the landscape as he expounds on the nature of virtue, reason, and the soul. The aristocratic students, draped in elegant dyed himations of deep crimson and royal purple, sit upon scattered marble slabs and broken columns—remnants of an earlier civilization. Some listen intently, stroking their neatly groomed beards, while others thoughtfully trace geometric patterns into the sunbaked earth with their sandals. One young man, a silver goblet of diluted wine resting beside him, leans forward with an expression of both admiration and skepticism. Beyond them, the idyllic Greek island landscape unfolds—a breathtaking backdrop of rolling hills, distant whitewashed villas, and a glimmering expanse of the Aegean Sea, its sapphire waves sparkling beneath the cloudless sky. A small fishing boat drifts lazily near the rocky coastline, the scent of salt air, wild thyme, and crushed olives carried on the warm breeze. The moment captures a timeless essence: the pursuit of wisdom and knowledge, framed within the grandeur of ancient Greece, where philosophy is not merely spoken but lived and breathed beneath the sunlit sky.
    The front view is very close. An 25-year-old high school student leans over his desk and writes in a notebook, a teacher 38-year-old in a gray tight-fitting suit and a short strict skirt stands next to him, beautiful wide hips touch the desk, only the teacher's pelvis and hips are in the frame. There is a large classroom in the background, students at their desks. Depth of field, beautiful bokeh., (pinup pose. sexy pose). The background is minimalist, a gradient of shadowy blue tones, amplifying the ethereal and futuristic ambiance of the scene. The overall composition feels cinematic. (Depth of field), low saturation,detail. mythp0rt Stylish, charismatic. mythp0rt, egdisney, KNRm, nigiex.
    A closeup portrait of a beautiful college student named Elle, who is on a space station in orbit around Earth. Elle is looking at the viewer, wearing a white, skin-tight space suit with gloves and boots. She has a “NASA” patch on her shoulder, and a patch with her name “Elle” on the left side of her chest. She’s looking out of a reflective floor-to-ceiling window at Earth, which looks massive from where she standing. She is deep in thought. The ship feels like a set of a science fiction film with colorful buttons and switches which contrasts with the loneliness and melancholy of deep space
    2 beautiful 18yo male bodybuilders in tight fitting cap sleeved t-shirts with a plunging neckline showing most of their huge pecs and deep cleavage, full body shot, messed up style hair, cover model, skin details, inside school classroom with students in the background sitting at a desk as the watch, the men stand and hug and kiss each other passionately, ultrarealistic, hyperdetailed photography, soft light, model look, looking at each other, long hair, earrings, blue eyes, bulging muscles, vascular,
    2 beautiful 18yo male bodybuilders in tight fitting cap sleeved t-shirts with a plunging neckline showing most of their huge pecs and deep cleavage, full body shot, messed up style hair, cover model, skin details, inside school classroom with students in the background sitting at a desk as the watch, the men stand and hug and kiss each other passionately, ultrarealistic, hyperdetailed photography, soft light, model look, looking at each other, long hair, earrings, blue eyes, bulging muscles, vascular,
    A closeup portrait of a beautiful college student named Elle, who is on a space station in orbit around Earth. Elle is facing the viewer, as viewed up close and from below. Elle is wearing a white, skin-tight space suit with gloves and boots. She has a “NASA” patch on her shoulder, and a patch with her name “Elle” on the left side of her chest. She’s looking out of a reflective floor-to-ceiling window at Earth, which looks massive from where she standing. She is deep in thought. The ship feels like a set of a science fiction film with colorful buttons and switches which contrasts with the loneliness and melancholy of deep space
    In the grand hall of the magic academy, a place where walls shimmered with shifting constellations and floors gleamed like polished obsidian, a young student stood at the center of a captivating scene. The air around him pulsed with latent energy, swirling with motes of glowing dust and spirals of iridescent magic. Towering columns stretched toward the vaulted ceiling, which depicted an ever-changing tapestry of cosmic wonders—stars, galaxies, and ancient runes that glowed faintly, casting the room in a mystical light. At the heart of this magical splendor stood the boy, a vision of youthful curiosity and untamed potential. His outfit was a vibrant tapestry of turquoise and purple, a kaleidoscope of colors that danced in the interplay of light and shadow. The tailored jacket he wore bore a striking resemblance to a suit coat, but its attached hood, pushed back slightly, hinted at a blend of elegance and practicality. The jacket’s fabric shimmered faintly, as though infused with magical threads, and its edges were trimmed with delicate white lines and symbols that seemed to shift subtly, as if alive with arcane power. Beneath the jacket, a matching vest echoed the same rich colors, perfectly tailored to his frame, and layered over a sleek black shirt that added depth to his ensemble. Around his waist flowed a long dress-like garment, split open in the front to reveal checkered trousers that alternated between deep turquoise and vivid purple. The intricate pattern seemed to ripple like water under the ethereal light, a mesmerizing detail that caught the eye. His boots, crafted from supple leather, were practical yet stylish, their dark sheen grounding the outfit with an air of quiet confidence. Perched atop his head was a cowboy-style hat, its wide brim shading his curly brown hair that tumbled in unruly waves. The hat bore the same turquoise and purple hues as his clothing, its brim adorned with white glyphs that glowed faintly like starlight. It lent him a playful, adventurous charm, blending the mystique of the arcane with the rugged flair of a wanderer. His satchel, slung casually over one shoulder, was well-worn but sturdy, its multiple compartments hinting at a life filled with endless exploration and discovery. Additional satchels and pouches hung from his belt, each intricately stitched with the same white symbols, bulging with scrolls, small artifacts, and magical trinkets. They jingled softly as he shifted, the sound blending seamlessly with the gentle hum of magic that permeated the hall. His youthful face was framed by his untamed curls, his blue eyes sparkling with both mischief and wonder. They darted around the hall, drinking in every detail of the grand space, from the floating chandeliers made of enchanted crystal to the ornate archways etched with ancient runes. His expression was one of quiet determination mixed with awe—a boy on the cusp of greatness, standing at the threshold of a world brimming with possibilities. The ambient magic in the hall seemed to respond to him, swirling around his figure like a living thing, wrapping him in a cocoon of shimmering light. Trails of glowing dust followed his slightest movement, forming fleeting shapes—glyphs, stars, and abstract patterns—that dissolved into the air moments later. He moved with a youthful grace, his every step and gesture imbued with an unintentional charisma that drew the eye and held it. Though he carried no weapon, his very presence spoke of potential, of a latent power yet to be fully realized. He didn’t need blades or staves; the air of magic surrounding him was weapon enough, a silent promise of what he might one day become. In this moment, however, he was simply a boy, a student at the start of his journey, filled with questions, dreams, and the boundless energy of youth. The magical hall seemed to embrace him, its swirling light and shadow framing him as the centerpiece of a living painting. The interplay of turquoise, purple, and white created a harmony of color that was both striking and serene, a perfect reflection of the world of magic and wonder he inhabited. He was the heart of the scene, a dynamic figure poised on the edge of the extraordinary, and the hall around him seemed to whisper: Here stands a boy destined for greatness. DB4RZ, g0thicPXL, mythp0rt <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.8>, <lora:gopFLUX:0.15>, <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.2>, <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.15>
    A closeup portrait of a beautiful college student named Elle, who is on a space station in orbit around Earth. Elle is wearing a white, skin-tight space suit with gloves and boots. She has a “NASA” patch on her shoulder, and a patch with her name “Elle” on the left side of her chest. She’s looking out of a reflective floor-to-ceiling window at Earth, which looks massive from where she standing. She is deep in thought. The ship feels like a set of a science fiction film with colorful buttons and switches which contrasts with the loneliness and melancholy of deep space
    Inside the grand hall of the magic academy, a place where the boundaries between reality and the arcane blur, a young student stands at the nexus of possibility and potential. The vast chamber is bathed in a soft, mystical glow, where shafts of turquoise and amber light pierce through towering stained-glass windows, illuminating the intricate carvings of ancient symbols etched into the walls. Magic swirls through the air like living threads, forming ephemeral constellations that shimmer and dissolve in a mesmerizing dance of energy. At the center of this magical tableau stands the boy, his presence both commanding and curious. His uniform blends formality with a sense of adventure, the perfect attire for a student at this renowned academy. His jacket, crafted from fine brown and beige fabric, has the tailored elegance of a suit but is made unique by the attached hood that lends it a touch of practicality and mystique. The fabric catches the ambient light, subtly revealing the delicate white symbols embroidered along the edges—arcane glyphs that hint at knowledge yet to be unlocked. Beneath the jacket, his vest mirrors the same warm hues, its checkered pattern adding depth and texture to his ensemble. The grey shirt underneath offers a neutral backdrop that enhances the earthy tones of his attire. His waist is adorned with a knee-length dress, open at the front to reveal a sophisticated checkered pattern that flows effortlessly into his pinstriped trousers. The pinstripes, alternating shades of brown and beige, lend a refined touch to his otherwise playful outfit. His black leather boots, polished to a mirror shine, ground his appearance with a sense of readiness and resilience. These are boots made for walking the labyrinthine halls of the academy, their sturdy design a silent testament to his journey through endless corridors and classrooms filled with wonder. Perched atop his head is a striking cowboy-style hat, a curious but fitting addition to his attire. Its turquoise and purple tones offer a vivid contrast to the earthy palette of his uniform, making it a statement piece that hints at his individuality. The wide brim casts a shadow over his youthful face, partially obscuring his curly white hair that falls in untamed waves. His brown eyes, warm and expressive, are filled with the awe and curiosity of someone who has only begun to glimpse the vastness of the magical world. A shoulder satchel rests securely against him, its compartments bulging with books, scrolls, and the curious trinkets of a budding mage. Additional pouches hang from his belt, their contents unknown but undoubtedly essential for his studies. Each bag and satchel sways gently with his movements, jingling softly like the chime of distant bells, blending seamlessly with the ambient hum of magic in the air. The hall around him is alive with motion. Swirls of glowing magic spiral upward, their paths weaving intricate patterns that seem to react to his presence. Dust motes, illuminated by the ethereal light, float lazily, giving the scene an otherworldly atmosphere. The interplay of turquoise and amber hues in the air complements the rich browns and purples of his attire, creating a harmonious and magical color composition. Despite the grandeur of his surroundings, his stance is relaxed, his expression one of quiet determination tempered with wonder. He is unarmed, yet the layers of his attire and the arcane symbols decorating them speak of a deeper power, an untapped potential waiting to be explored. His presence, though youthful, radiates a sense of purpose, as if he is destined to leave an indelible mark on the magical world. This moment captures the essence of the boy and his journey—a young student standing at the crossroads of knowledge and magic, framed by the grandiosity of the academy and the living energy of the arcane. The hall itself seems to recognize his promise, the swirling magic and glowing light embracing him as a vital part of its timeless story. DB4RZ, g0thicPXL, mythp0rt <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ-v2:0.8>, <lora:gopFLUX:0.15>, <lora:artisketchyfs-v02:0.2>, <lora:FluxMythP0rtr4itStyle:0.15>
    A closeup portrait of a beautiful college student named Elle, who is on a space station in orbit around Earth. Elle is facing the viewer, as viewed up close and from below. Elle is wearing a white, skin-tight space suit with gloves and boots. She has a “NASA” patch on her shoulder, and a patch with her name “Elle” on the left side of her chest. She’s looking out of a reflective floor-to-ceiling window at Earth, which looks massive from where she standing. She is deep in thought. The ship feels like a set of a science fiction film with colorful buttons and switches which contrasts with the loneliness and melancholy of deep space
    Photo of a beautiful Ravenclaw professor standing in the quiet, empty classroom. The room is bathed in soft, golden light streaming through the large windows, casting long shadows across the stone floor. The desks are neatly arranged, each one a perfect testament to the room’s usual orderly atmosphere, though now it’s still and silent. She stands at the front of the classroom, a slight smile on her lips, her blue eyes filled with a sense of contentment as she surveys the space—perhaps reflecting on the lessons she’s taught and the ones yet to come. Her brunette hair is in a messy bun, a few unruly strands of hair falling loose and framing her face. The bangs that fall gently over her forehead add a softness to her features, balancing the poised, composed aura she projects. A few wisps of hair escape the bun as she moves, caught in the breeze from an open window, but it only adds to the casual elegance of her appearance. There’s something effortlessly graceful about her, as though the disheveled nature of her hair somehow enhances the quiet charm she carries. Her face is youthful, though it holds a quiet wisdom—a look of someone who has spent years accumulating knowledge and teaching others to do the same. She gazes around the room with a serene expression, a glimmer of passion still present in her eyes, even in the absence of students. Her smile is gentle, as though she’s savoring the moment of solitude before her next lesson, perhaps revisiting a piece of advice or a subject she’s particularly fond of. She’s dressed in the classic Ravenclaw robes, the deep blue and bronze of the house colors contrasting beautifully against her skin. The robes are elegant yet practical, tailored to fit comfortably as she moves. Her silver necklace rests delicately at her collarbone, catching the light in a soft shimmer, and on her wrists are simple bracelets, each one a quiet piece of personal history. The empty classroom feels like an extension of her—the same calm yet inquisitive energy that fills the space when students are present lingers here. There’s a warmth to the quietness, as if the room itself holds memories of her lessons, her voice, and the small, encouraging words she’s whispered to students when they’ve struggled. It’s a place where knowledge is shared and lives are shaped, and she’s a quiet part of that legacy.
    A closeup portrait of a beautiful college student named Elle, who is on a space station in orbit around Earth. Elle is wearing a white, skin-tight space suit with gloves and boots. She has a “NASA” patch on her shoulder, and a patch with her name “Elle” on the left side of her chest. She’s looking out of a reflective floor-to-ceiling window at Earth, which looks massive from where she standing. She is deep in thought. The ship feels like a set of a science fiction film with colorful buttons and switches which contrasts with the loneliness and melancholy of deep space

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