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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Mar 2013 17:53:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>THE TAKE OVER</title>
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  <description>Characters: Gemma and the revolutionaries and later on everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Setting: The woods near Gemma&apos;s cabin then King&apos;s Hall, night of the Spring Dance&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NSFW- violence&lt;br /&gt;Content: Gemma gets everyone amped up for the takeover of BR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma stood in front of the gather students and rebels at the cabin, there were too many of them to actually fit inside the small structure so they stood outside. She smiled as she paced in front of them. &quot;Tonight is the night,&quot; she said cheerfully. &quot;We&apos;re going to take over Blue Ridge, we&apos;ll snatch it right out from under their noses. Now, the job is simple and the plan is simple as long as you stick to what I&apos;m telling you right now. If you fuck up and it ruins this all, you&apos;re dead,&quot; she said simply. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Any questions?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the boys from the school stepped forward and cleared his throat. &quot;I want to get rid of mudbloods as much as anyone else but what is taking over the school going to prove?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma&apos;s eyes narrowed and she flicked her wand with malice. A green light shot from the wand and hit the kid squarely in the chest. He fell dead. &quot;Any more questions?&quot; she asked calmly as she flicked at the boy and one of her followers scurried over to clean up her mess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Now, as I was saying,&quot; she said grabbing a piece of paper out of her pocket. &quot;Alex and Charlie, you will be my key elements. I want you to each take one of the smoke bombs I prepared earlier. Set them both off at the front doors at 11:45 sharp, make sure not a minute sooner or later. 11:45,&quot; she looked at the two girls pointedly but knew they would come through. &quot;Stand by to guard the door and make sure no one leaves,&quot; she said steadily. &quot;Samir and I will come in through the front with a group. Angel and Shiloh, I want you to come in the back way where Kekoa and Marcus will set off two more smoke bombs and stand guard. Do. Not. Let. Anyone. Leave,&quot; she said slowly and carefully. &quot;The rest of you will surround the doors while we commence with the takeover. Fighting is going to break out, you have to ready yourselves for it. You might very well have to fight your best friends. If anyone sees that you&apos;re not contributing...&quot; she smirked. &quot;Well we simply can&apos;t let you contribute to the other side either.&quot;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I want you to know that what we do tonight will be remembered for centuries. People may not think it&apos;s the right thing now, but we are the bringers of revolution. Hands are bound to get bloody in some ways but imagine the greatness we bring. We&apos;re not just about weeding out the mudbloods like that idiot said,&quot; she sneered. &quot;We&apos;re bringing change, empowering witches and wizards against those filthy muggles. We are powerful, we are more powerful than them and we will take our rightful place in the world. We will not live in shadows any longer. We will not be ruled by a muggle government we can easily destroy. We will no longer stand this indignity,&quot; there was a lightness to her voice despite the intensity in her eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Go to the dance like there is nothing different, try your best to pretend that you know nothing until 11:45. If necessary, use force on your fellow classmates. If they stand against you, they are only standing in the way of true progress. Show the others that we can protect ourselves and we can protect all wizards... and we will,&quot; she said simply. &quot;Just like...&quot; she motioned and waved toward where the body was being taken care of. &quot;Just like I proved with that one,&quot; she shrugged. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Now those of you still enrolled at Blue Ridge, get back to the school and don&apos;t let anyone know anything is different. We&apos;ll see you tonight,&quot; she waved them all off and went to her chair where she began rocking slowly and meticulously. There were only two thoughts on her mind; the long awaited takeover and the hope the Ellie would have the sanity to stay home.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2013 17:42:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Characters: Ellie and Ace&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Ellie&apos;s cabin&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG?&lt;br /&gt;Content: Ellie is in a weird place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone at the school had been really nice since she made her announcement and that had been an unexpected surprise. The whole staff was pitching in to help get her the things she needed for the baby but it just felt terrible knowing that Gemma wasn&apos;t supporting her and that Gemma didn&apos;t give a damn about her baby. She began fuming at the idea that Gemma could hate something so innocent and sweet just because he wasn&apos;t going to be a pure blood wizard. Her hands tightened in her lap as she waited for her tea kettle. Despite trying to push the thoughts out of her head, she was still angry and had half a mind to turn her sister over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still... there was a thread of loyalty through blood. Blood, the thing that Gemma herself was so concerned about. Ellie took a deep breath and tried to make herself forget.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Oct 2012 22:11:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>HALLOWEEN</title>
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  <description>Characters: Everyone&lt;br /&gt;Setting: All over campus&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NEVER SAFE FOR WORK&lt;br /&gt;Content: Halloween festivities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cauldron bubbled over sending a thick layer of fog drifting out toward the middle of the darkened room. The room was eerily cloaked in darkness except for the little lanterns that bobbed in the air, emitting soft, orange light. Platters of creepy snacks layered the tables which were covered in dark purple cloths. Spider webs hung from the corners and skeletons did a macabre dance through the halls. It was the perfect atmosphere for a wizards Halloween ball.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 31 Jul 2012 03:10:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Characters: EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;Setting: All over Blue Ridge School, Monday Sept 17&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NSFW&lt;br /&gt;Content: Superhero Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning the students of Blue Ridge School woke up and dressed as their favorite heroes and villains. No sooner did they dress when suddenly... they all realized they were not just dressed as their superheroes... they &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; their superheroes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shenanigans were afoot much of the day.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jul 2012 20:19:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Gemma, Shiloh, Angel, possibly Samir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Setting:&lt;/b&gt; BACKDATED TO VALENTINE&apos;S DAY HNNNNGH, Fort Nox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Probably NSFW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; THE BREAKOUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had sent a letter earlier in the week in simple script, something to be easily missed by anyone who wasn&apos;t looking. &lt;i&gt;Dearest Shiloh, I hope that you are well. The birds are singing here. Watch for the blackbird, they usually carry the best omens. Happy Valentine&apos;s Day. -G&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan was simple enough. Gemma and Samir had been working their fire magic carefully and made at least three powerful blasting devices that would be set off on the west side of the prison. The smoke wouldn&apos;t clear in time for anyone to catch them on the east side of the prison which was their real target. After setting things up at Blue Ridge to keep them well occupied, Gemma took her band to the outskirts of Fort Nox. Night had settled over the grounds heavily but Gemma could still count the guards on duty. She gave the simple signal for the others to set out with the bombs before taking her animagus form and flying toward the prison, carrying a large bag with clothes and one small but powerful bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as she settled on the window sill of Shiloh&apos;s cell, the bombs on the other side of the prison began to go off. Gemma switched back to her normal form and grinned between the bars. &quot;Darlin&apos;, you better step back,&quot; she set up the bomb and as the second bomb went off she set off the small bomb and blasted away the bits of Shiloh&apos;s cell that kept her from getting out.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2012 02:27:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Mack and Tatum &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Setting:&lt;/b&gt; Going to see the new Batman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; SFW? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Content:&lt;/b&gt; Mack and Tate go to see the new Dark Knight, obv since Mack is such a big Batman fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation had been exciting, uplifting. They were finally done with school and, for the most part, had gotten pretty high marks. There was nothing they couldn&apos;t handle now, and Mackenzie had been stoked to finally start working at the auror office. What they hadn&apos;t anticipated was the how hard the real world actually was. No more school, meant no more summer vacation, something that Hunter was still complaining bitterly about. Work could last as long as it needed to, and Mack had found herself coming home at all hours of the day when coverage got thin at the office. It wasn&apos;t like she didn&apos;t enjoy her work, but not getting to have as much free time to do things was starting to get under her skin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been a rough week. Mack had been working more hours than she had time for in a day and she was extremely excited for her day off. It wasn&apos;t just the fact that she was finally getting some time to sleep in, although that had been a welcome thought. No, this particular day off was the day that Mack finally had time to see The Dark Knight Rises. The tall blonde could barely contain her excitement when she had gotten home from work, she had gone to pick out an outfit immediately. Finding the perfect Batman paraphernalia to wear to the movie was key. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Mack was bouncing up at down on the balls of her feet as they waited in line to get their tickets. It was everything she could do to keep from nerding out too much in public. Batman had always been her favorite of the super hero comics. He wasn&apos;t like the other hero&apos;s and Mack identified with that. Batman had a dark past, he didn&apos;t always come out the perfect savior every time. He was just a well trained member of the human race, anyone could be Batman if they really wanted to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Come on Tate!&quot; she whined, tugging at the redhead&apos;s sleeve as they received their tickets. She pulled the smaller girl towards the snack stand and began bouncing on the balls of her feet again as they waited to order their snacks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh god, I am so excited!&quot; Mack gushed, not standing still for one moments. &quot;I&apos;ve been waiting to see this all summer! You&apos;re the best T!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2012 04:04:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Text to Mack @ Work</title>
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  <description>You wanna go see Batman later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Img Attach:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a154/xxTatumxx/tumblr_l63pfh7jCQ1qanl00o1_500-1.jpg&quot;&gt;Img001.jpg&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2012 20:03:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Characters: Ellie and Gemma&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Gemma&apos;s cabin, late September&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NSFW&lt;br /&gt;Content: Ellie makes a confession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie knew she had to start somewhere. Telling Gemma probably shouldn&apos;t have been her first choice, she knew it walking over to Gemma&apos;s cabin but there she was, trudging through the woods with her tea set and a loaf of bread she had scraped up from Teo. She knocked three times to let Gemma know she was there and walked right in through the front door and set the loaf of bread on the small table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma walked into the front room from her bedroom and eyed her sister warily. Ellie certainly did love having family get togethers but there was something different about her. Gemma couldn&apos;t quite put her finger on it though. &quot;It&apos;s about time you showed up,&quot; Gemma said looking at her watch. &quot;You&apos;re about ten minutes later than you said you&apos;d be.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie smiled at her sister, already cutting into the bread. &lt;i&gt;&quot;I brought tea,&lt;/i&gt;&quot; Ellie signed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You know I don&apos;t have a kettle,&quot; Gemma smirked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Brought one of those too. I know how you are about froo-froo tea parties&lt;/i&gt;,&quot; Ellie grinned. &quot;&lt;i&gt;There is no way you are getting out of this one&lt;/i&gt;.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma rolled her eyes but smiled and walked over to the small table. &quot;Hand it here then ya whack job,&quot; she grinned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Do not sass me woman&lt;/i&gt;,&quot; Ellie grinned. She handed over the kettle. Normally Ellie would have gone off to find Edwin while Gemma put the kettle on over the fire in the fireplace but today she wanted to stay with Gemma as long as possible. She didn&apos;t know how her sister would react to her news but if she knew Gemma as well as she thought she did, the other woman would flip out. Ellie wasn&apos;t even sure what she was doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Don&apos;t you wanna go found Eddie Boy?&quot; Gemma asked curiously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Not today&lt;/i&gt;,&quot; she settled into the rocking chair by the fire, unconsciously letting her hand rest on her belly for a minute before she realized it was there. She moved it quickly and forced herself to sit up straighter. &quot;&lt;i&gt;Have you been enjoying the fall? It has been beautiful&lt;/i&gt;.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Of course you would notice some bullshit like that,&quot; Gemma laughed. &quot;It&apos;s been alright. Good year for recruiting I think,&quot; she sat in the rocker across from Ellie and watched her sister carefully. &quot;What about you? Finding yourself busy with the kids making messes on the grounds? I heard there was another one of those crazy parties just last weekend.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Kids will be kids. They keep me busy for sure&lt;/i&gt;,&quot; she shrugged. It wasn&apos;t so bad. The kids usually left a few empties around the grounds but she liked the work. Raking the lawns and pruning bushes. It was nice and distracting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I don&apos;t know how y&apos;all can stand it up there on that campus. You and Samir are crazy,&quot; she shook her head. &quot;I prefer my work out here.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Still not thinking about a change in career?&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You know I&apos;m not Ellie. What&apos;s this whole damn thing about anyways? Something&apos;s going on with you?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Do you want some bread?&lt;/i&gt;&quot; Ellie was already up, walking over to the table where she had sliced the bread. She brought two pieces back, already eating one of them. &quot;&lt;i&gt;Teo is a sucker for big eyes&lt;/i&gt;,&quot; she grinned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma took the bread warily. Ellie was definitely avoiding something. &quot;What&apos;s up with you? Ya gonna tell me any time soon?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie took a deep breath and finished her slice of bread. &quot;&lt;i&gt;Gemma, I&apos;m pregnant.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma stared at her blankly. &quot;What?&quot; she finally asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;I&apos;m pregnant.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well who the hell with Ellie? I didn&apos;t even know you had a boyfriend! Was it Teo? I know I always joke about it but I didn&apos;t think you would actually sleep with him!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;It wasn&apos;t Teo.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma&apos;s eyes darkened. &quot;Well then who? It certainly wasn&apos;t that mudblood was it?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie blinked. &quot;&lt;i&gt;It isn&apos;t the first time either. I was pregnant by Aaron when the car exploded Gemma. I lost the baby back then in the accident but I am not going to lose this one.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma&apos;s head was reeling. &quot;You&apos;re with him again? How long have you been going behind my back and fuckin&apos; with the enemy?&quot; she asked as calmly as she could manage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Ace is not the enemy. I love him Gemma. He&apos;s a good man and he&apos;ll be a good father.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You never stopped seeing him did you?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie shook her head slowly. There was no point in lying about it anymore. &quot;&lt;i&gt;You knew&lt;/i&gt;,&quot; her eyes narrowed. &quot;&lt;i&gt;You knew when you forced us apart that we still loved each other and that we wouldn&apos;t stop because of blood status. Blood status! It&apos;s fucking archaic Gemma! It&apos;s insane! Just like your little plot. You can&apos;t tell me after all this time that you didn&apos;t know! Gemma... there is no one else in this world for me.&lt;/i&gt;&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She felt sick to her stomach. &quot;Get out,&quot; she snarled.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;So is that it&lt;/i&gt;,&quot; she was a lot calmer than she had expected to be. More disappointed and sad than angry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemma reeled back and slapped Ellie hard in the face. &quot;Yeah Ellie, that is it god damn it,&quot; she said coldly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;I&apos;m your sister.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You betrayed me!&quot; Gemma&apos;s voice cracked. She hadn&apos;t yelled in over ten years and for the first time she lost it. She turned her back on Ellie and took a deep breath. &quot;You betrayed me and you betrayed your own blood. Now that thing,&quot; she said pointing at Ellie&apos;s belly. &quot;That thing growing inside you is a fuckin&apos; half breed, probably end up being a filthy muggle just like it&apos;s daddy&apos;s filthy muggle parents,&quot; Gemma said cruelly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;i&gt;Ace is a good man and you won&apos;t talk bad about him anymore&lt;/i&gt;,&quot; Ellie could feel the tears rolling down her cheeks but she didn&apos;t let that dampen her. &quot;&lt;i&gt;Well I don&apos;t give a damn what you think about muggles or muggle borns. I never believed it in the first place! You&apos;ve gone insane with this quest of yours and you&apos;re going to be caught or killed. This is the last chance you have for me. Take it now and just... just stop this madness or I&apos;m gone.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Be gone then ya selfish bitch! See if I care! Just know...&quot; her eyes narrowed. &quot;I&apos;ll kill him one day, I will kill your stupid lover boy and then what? You&apos;ll have his brat kid and nothin&apos; else. Not even your crackpot sister!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie wailed back and punched Gemma right in the nose. &quot;&lt;i&gt;You ever even think about touching him and I will kill you.&lt;/i&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;d like to see you try,&quot; Gemma growled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie turned her back and took off out the door leaving behind her favorite tea pot and the loaf of bread. She didn&apos;t care anyways. As far as she was concerned, the whole damn thing was over. &lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Jun 2012 20:27:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Blue Ridge Camping Trip</title>
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  <description>Characters: EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Saturday July 28 - Saturday August 11&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NSFW&lt;br /&gt;Content:  CAMPING TRIP OF EPIC PROPORTIONS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first annual Blue Ridge camping trip is afoot in the Blue Ridge mountains. There is swimming, fires, s&apos;mores, and hiking every day. Don&apos;t forget the canoe races, ghost stories, BBQs, parties, and tarot readings!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 13 Jun 2012 01:16:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Hunter, Chuck, and Sera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Setting:&lt;/b&gt; Extremely backdated, the evening of the day after Chuck and Michiko&apos;s fight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Content:&lt;/b&gt; NSFW for violence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; It&apos;s on like Donkey Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter was mad as hell, and fit to be tied. Though her brain was telling her that what she was about to be doing was a bad idea, she had never really been one to let caution halt her. When she had heard about Charlie and Michi&apos;s altercation, it had taken all the willpower that Hunter had not to run out that very minute, hunt Charlie down, and give her ass a kicking. No one messed with Michi, but especially not when she had given birth only a few days before, and on the night of her big performance. Hunter had been especially angry at the things Charlie had been saying, insulting their son and throwing around hypocritical words like &apos;mudblood&apos;. Maybe not everybody knew that her pureblood act was bullshit, but Hunter damn well did. No matter what Alex drilled into her, Hunter knew the other blonde&apos;s family was as plain as her own. She had waited patiently though, until she had found a moment that she could slip away. She said that she was going to Sera&apos;s room on campus to help her with packing a few things, school was almost over and the plan was that she was going to be staying at the apartments with them and with Rath over most of the summer, but Hunter volunteering to help Sera without being nagged first probably should have been the first suspicious sign. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She needed Sera for more than packing, in fact she didn&apos;t even pack so much as one thing before dragging her friend out the door, and back onto the campus grounds. While she walked with Sera at her first now, she had Izzy who was so far fast asleep, strapped to the front of her in a little carrier. It was her afternoon with him, she had volunteered to give Michi some rest and time to just hang out and do whatever. When the time came to fight, she&apos;d have to hand him off to Sera, but therein lied her friend&apos;s real purpose. And Hunter was walking with her own purpose, looking angry and sullen as she stalked across the grounds, heading to the parking lot. If she still knew Charlie, or the Charlie that she had once been pretty fond of anyway, the parking lot was a good first place to start looking for her ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;This might git messy,&quot; Hunter warned Sera, as they approached the mostly empty parking lot. There was a small cluster of guys gathering around an old El Camino, but no sign of Charlie yet. &quot;Jus&apos; sayin y&apos;know,&quot; she added after a moment of thought. It was only fair to warn her, that was why she hadn&apos;t brought Mack. Her temper was as bad as her own. She knew Sera had some beef of her own with Charlie, part of why she had picked her to come &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; how she knew their normally non-violent friend would let this unfold. When the going got tough, Mack would have jumped right in there with her, but this was Hunter&apos;s fight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sera would have normally had her back too, she knew that the brunette could be quite the scrapper, but Hunter needed her mostly to deal with Iz while she dealt with business. She knew Sera could be trusted with it, even if she wanted to jump in, she would take care of him instead. And trusted to maybe whip out a spell or two, if things got real out of hand. Sera knew the best spells. &lt;br /&gt;They were almost to the edge of the pavement before Hunter saw Charlie at last, working on one of her bikes just a couple of spaces away from Hunter&apos;s own truck. &quot;She&apos;s lucky I don&apos;t try&apos;n back over her,&quot; she joked darkly, exchanging eye contact with Sera before beginning to walk over toward the younger blonde. It was probably at least lucky that Alex wasn&apos;t around; Hunter didn&apos;t put it past that crazy bitch make it an unfair fight if she was there, she&apos;d probably attack Sera while she was holding the baby or something. Hunter was already gently unhooking herself from the baby carrier, getting ready to pass him over to Sera who was walking slightly behind her. &quot;Hey Baker,&quot; she barked. &quot;I got a real bone to pick with y&apos;all, kid! Lemme tell you!&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2012 00:27:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>End of year dance and graduation</title>
  <author>blueridgemod@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/community/blueridgeschool/46252.html</link>
  <description>Characters: EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;Setting Note: THERE ARE TWO. IT&apos;S A TWOFER CAUSE I&apos;M LAZY&lt;br /&gt;Setting for dance: King&apos;s Hall and outside of it, 6/16, 7PM-Whenever&lt;br /&gt;Setting for graduation and party: The quodpot field, then out in the woods for the party, 6/23, Noon-whenever&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NEVER SAFE FOR WORK&lt;br /&gt;Content: It&apos;s the end of year dance AND graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a grueling week of exams, the students could finally cut loose and party. The end of the year dance had been by far the most decked out dance of all. The whole Great Hall and outside of it were decorated in rich dark blues and gentle light blues, representing the school&apos;s colors. Huge banners with Blue Ridge printed all over them were strung about the buildings. Balloons, streamers, confetti; all in the two different shades of blue and a little white were scattered all around. Everyone wore a look of relief and happiness. The school year was finally over and all they had to do was wait.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 06 Jun 2012 19:10:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blueridgemod@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/community/blueridgeschool/45879.html</link>
  <description>Characters: Charlie and Jenny&lt;br /&gt;Setting: After cheer tryouts &lt;br /&gt;Rating: NSFW probably? IDK, ANGRY VAMPIRES&lt;br /&gt;Content: Jenny isn&apos;t too impressed by Charlie&apos;s new attitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer tryouts had never been a high priority on Charlie&apos;s list. She wasn&apos;t like those oafs, Hunter and Mackenzie, who only went to watch girl&apos;s asses. No, Charlie wasn&apos;t exactly sure what had drawn her to watch. She had a hunch, as did Alex, that it had to do with a certain blonde twin. They hadn&apos;t spoken much since their break up and even less since the night that Charlie was turned. The younger girl couldn&apos;t decide how she felt towards Jenny anymore. She missed her friend, but at the same time, was angry at her. How dare Jenny even think about picking Sera over her? She was the better choice, especially now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She waited until the team was mostly dispersed before approaching Jenny. It had been hard to wait, especially with the heightened pulses of the crowd of cheer hopefuls giving the tryout their all. Charlie could practically hear the blood pulsing through their veins. Luckily, today had been on of the days that Alex had allowed her to nurse her blood. It helped keep the blonde girl&apos;s hunger under control and she had been able to watch the cheer tryouts without completely losing it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up behind the older blonde, Charlie cleared her throat quietly. &quot;Nice job out there,&quot; she said. She fiddled with the ring that she now wore on her finger. It was heavy, and to anyone who didn&apos;t know, just looked like a high school quodpot ring. It was her lifeline though, the one thing that was allowing her to live like a normal person. &quot;You...uh...looked good.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2012 21:59:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Text to Jenny [Monday morning]</title>
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  <description>You`ll be at try-outs right? Not that I&apos;m hoping for any sort of special treatment or anything ;)</description>
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  <lj:music>beez in tha track - nicki minaj </lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 21:45:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blueridgemod@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/community/blueridgeschool/45153.html</link>
  <description>&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Michi, Charlie, and the dance club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Setting:&lt;/b&gt; The dance room in the gym, night before the big show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; NSFW, violence and cursing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Content:&lt;/b&gt; Drama before the big show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been killing Michi all year that she hadn&apos;t been able to actively participate in her favorite clubs. Sure she could coach and help choreograph in quodpot and dance but it wasn&apos;t the same thing. She still showed up though, every day she could, and she got really into directing. She blamed her high stress on the dancers for not being able to hold a beat and stay in time. She was constantly yelling out to them and counting the beats out but they still weren&apos;t getting it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day. One was all the had left before the big performance and they had been working all year. &quot;Come on guys! Get it right!&quot; she yelled for the last time. She reached over and turned off the CD player. &quot;This is fucking ridiculous!&quot; She wasn&apos;t in very good shape for hollering and directing a dance performance, she hadn&apos;t even given birth two weeks ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Take it from the top and for Christ&apos;s sake fucking count this time!&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2012 21:30:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Friday and Saturday dance performace</title>
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  <description>Friday and Saturday the dance club, choir, and band put on a show for the entire student body. The choir and bands bot did a mix of classical and contemporary. The band also performed a song that they all wrote together with Professor Liam Knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dancers did a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL2BC2BD86EBCF5EAD&amp;amp;feature=mh_lolz&quot;&gt;four piece show&lt;/a&gt; featuring original choreography and &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=50132490&quot;&gt;student costuming&lt;/a&gt;. Each costume was customized but along the same nature. For Hometown Glory, the students each painted the name of their hometown on the front of their shirt and on the back, they wrote one word describing them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny Garcia wrote &quot;NYC&quot; and &quot;Survivor&quot;. Michiko Passos, who helped choreograph and direct this years production instead of dancing in it wrote &quot;NOLA&quot; and &quot;Momma&quot;. Meka Palakiko wrote &quot;Honolulu&quot; and &quot;Geek&quot;. Rath Donnelly wrote &quot;Portage Lake&quot; and &quot;Lover&quot;. Hope Fortune wrote &quot;Aspen&quot; and &quot;Liar&quot;.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 16:55:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Memorial Day Picnic</title>
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  <description>Characters: Everyone&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Lake Blue Ridge, the beach&lt;br /&gt;Rating: NSFW&lt;br /&gt;Content: SKIP CLASS AND GO TO THE BEACH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichirou loved those one day holidays where it wasn&apos;t enough to go home but it was still enough time to enjoy the weekend. He tried to make plans so that the kids would be safe and still enjoy the small holiday. A picnic and beach party seemed like the perfect opportunity, so &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.polyvore.com/ichirou_happy_memorial_day/set?id=49620609&quot;&gt;dresses as silly as he could manage&lt;/a&gt;, he helped Teo set up the beach and picnic area and he helped him grill all the food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was perfect, they couldn&apos;t have asked for a better day as the mass of students begin filtering into the beach.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2012 22:51:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Quodpot Final Scores and Memorial Day</title>
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  <description>Good evening students and staff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quodpot final scores are finally in! Friday the 18th Shenandoah took on Roanoke for third place. It was a merciless battle between the two teams and in the end Shenandoah took home the bronze trophy for the season. An excellent effort by both teams! Tonight, last years champions Appalachia finished off a perfect season when they thoroughly defeated Quirank! Congratulations to all this years quodpot teams and to Appalachia for a second championship in a row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America, America, there are so many lovely things about this country. For instance, we celebrate our country&apos;s heroes by spending an entire afternoon at the beach; barbecuing, parading, and playing lawn darts! So what this means for you dear students is that all classes for Monday are cancelled and we will be holding a beach picnic with hot dogs, hamburgers, fish, vegetarian options, desserts, salads, and more! We will also have games like beach volleyball, horseshoes, and a bunch more set up all day! Please join us, we will begin our celebration at noon on Monday! There will also be a picnic style breakfast on the campus from 7-10:30 am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 1 and 2: Musical and dance production&lt;br /&gt;June 4-8: Quodpot, Quidditch, and Cheering try outs for next year!&lt;br /&gt;June 11-15: Finals week&lt;br /&gt;June 16: End of the year dance&lt;br /&gt;June 23: Graduation&lt;br /&gt;July 28- August 11: Blue Ridge Camping Field trip!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;-Ichirou Sato</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 00:48:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Quodpot, Quidditch, Prom</title>
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  <description>Good evening students and staff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an eventful week! Firstly this week we have four birthdays to celebrate! Today, Apple Evans of Roanoke turns 18 today! And tomorrow Sylvia Sasaki turns 17. On Thursday the seventeenth, both Leland Rivera Sykes and Julian Prideaux of university house turn 20 years old. Make sure you wish everyone a happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we watched the final quidditch games of the season and the found out who is playing in the quodpot finals! Friday we watched Quirank and Shenandoah battle it out on the field. After an excellent game by both teams, Quirank came out the winners. Quirank and Appalachia will fight it out for first place on May 25th and next week on the 18th, Roanoke will take on Shenandoah. The quidditch teams played on Saturday for the last time this year. Team One and Team Two played against each other and Team Two handed over a unanimous beating. The BRU quidditch team played the New York City team and won yet again! Great end to the season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend is the prom! The theme is faerie tale couples and don&apos;t forget there will be many aurors. I, of course, will be there to chaperon as well and will be in my office afterwards. School rules still apply ladies and gentlemen!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 1 and 2: Musical and dance production&lt;br /&gt;June 4-8: Quodpot, Quidditch, and Cheering try outs for next year!&lt;br /&gt;June 11-15: Finals week&lt;br /&gt;June 16: End of the year dance&lt;br /&gt;June 23: Graduation&lt;br /&gt;July 28- August 11: Blue Ridge Camping Field trip!!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;-Headmaster Ichirou Sato</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 16:27:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blueridgemod@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/community/blueridgeschool/44024.html</link>
  <description>&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Setting:&lt;/b&gt; King&apos;s Hall and the woods, Friday the nineteenth  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; NSFW, we know ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Content:&lt;/b&gt; Prom but mostly the after-party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King&apos;s Hall had been decorated in a fantastical landscape. It looked as though the entire building had been wrapped up by an enchanted forest. Even the snack&apos;s table looked romantic and fantastic with a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.scribbld.com/community/blueridgeschool/43584.html&quot;&gt;golden box&lt;/a&gt; for voting at the end. The air was almost shimmering in the hall.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school ground&apos;s was a different story though. Well before the prom had been set up, plans for the after party were already in full sway. As tradition, the kids &quot;snuck&quot; out to the woods but like always, there were adults waiting just outside to make sure no one got hurt. What the adults didn&apos;t know was that a huge keg had been concealed from their eyes in the stump of a dead tree. Oh the shenanigans that will be had.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 16:22:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ballot Box</title>
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  <description>A huge golden box sat the end of the snack table. The sign next to it reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please vote for your favorite costumes. You may only vote for one couple or two individuals.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;OOC: Have your characters vote for their favorite costumes here! You know I roll, fuck screening.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2012 21:04:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Text to Marney</title>
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  <description>hey bb, my bday is on sunday, wanna have a picnic or something? &lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;and sex&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2012 22:08:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Owlpost to Shiloh, Angel, and Sam</title>
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  <description>Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time is coming. Be ready and watch for the blackbird.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-G</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 21:49:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hello students and staff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a busy month ahead of us! As always I will start with the quodpot results from this weekend. The top seed, Appalachia faced off with Roanoke. Despite the third seed&apos;s best efforts, they could not stop the force that was Appalachia. The wolves are now guaranteed a spot in the finals on May 25. Next weekend we will find out who out of Shenandoah and Quirank will face last year&apos;s reigning champions. On Saturday, the BRU quodpot team faced off the New York City University of Magic for the last university game of the season. It was with a certain vigor that the BRU team took home the win. An excellent season from the University quodpot team. Congratulations!! Join us next Friday for the last quarter final for quodpot and again on Saturday for the last quidditch games of the season!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t forget that prom is in two weekends! There will be a professional photographer at the door and this year&apos;s theme is faerie tale couples. Don&apos;t forget that there will be aurors around the school for protection and teachers as always will be chaperoning. Have fun and be safe! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another reminder about important dates!&lt;br /&gt;May 11: Quirank and Shenandoah battle it out for who will take the last spot in the finals!&lt;br /&gt;May 18 and 25: Quodpot bronze finals and Quodpot gold finals &lt;br /&gt;May 19: Prom for the whole school!&lt;br /&gt;June 1 and 2: Musical and dance production&lt;br /&gt;June 4-8: Quodpot, Quidditch, and Cheering try outs for next year!&lt;br /&gt;June 11-15: Finals week&lt;br /&gt;June 16: End of the year dance&lt;br /&gt;June 23: Graduation&lt;br /&gt;July 28- August 11: Blue Ridge Camping Field trip!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend there will be another patrol for the Watch Teams, if you would like to assemble please show up at King&apos;s Hall at 8:00 sharp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much!&lt;br /&gt;-Headmaster Ichirou Sato</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 20:03:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blueridgemod@gmail.com</author>  <link>https://www.scribbld.com/community/blueridgeschool/42638.html</link>
  <description>Characters: Mackenzie and Tatum&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Dress shopping for Prom!&lt;br /&gt;Content: SFW probably, besides swearing and well, these two.&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Mackenzie, after befriending Madeline, convinced her to let Tatum pick her own dress for once. With her approval of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzie had never really enjoyed prom before. She had, of course, gone to prom her junior and senior year of high school. She couldn&apos;t really remember who she had taken, it had been some random girl she had wanted to get in the pants of. She vaguely remembered dancing with Marney one year, but she wasn&apos;t sure. This year was different however, she had Tatum this year. As much as it killed the blonde girl to get all sappy and romantic, she just couldn&apos;t help it when it came to Tatum. She wanted to show off the girl she loved and have a good time. She had already asked Madeline&apos;s permission to take Tatum, like the southern gentlemen she was, and had convinced the woman to let Tatum pick out her own dress for once. At first she had been wary of the woman, angry at her even, but Madeline had somehow wormed her way into the blonde girl&apos;s heart. Now she texted her all the time with updates about Tatum and silly pictures of the two of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Madeline had been easy to convince to let her take the redhead dress shopping, her daughter hadn&apos;t been as easy. Mackenzie had to coax the girl out of the car once she had realized where the tall blonde had brought her, and had been being difficult ever since they had arrived. Currently, Mackenzie was on the phone with Madeline while Tatum refused to come out of the dressing room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I tell you Mads, she&apos;s absolutely refuses to leave the dressing room.&quot; Mack drawled into the phone just loud enough for Tatum to hear. Sitting on the couches outside of the curtained dressing room. &quot;I&apos;ve asked nicely and she even gave me the finger once!&quot; It was a life of course, Tatum hadn&apos;t given her the finger, just grumbled about her punching the blonde later. &quot;I&apos;m going to give it another try, thanks for the permission to use force! Love ya too Mads!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzie hung up the phone, and laughed to herself as she went back into the dressing rooms to try and get Tatum to show her the dress. &quot;Tate, gorgeous,&quot; she cooed, shaking the curtain a little to let the girl know she was there. &quot;Please come out and show me the dress? You&apos;ve already refused to try on five of them, I just wanna see! I promise you don&apos;t have to buy it if you hate it, but come on, work with me here a little.&quot; Mack sighed, and leaned in against the curtain. &quot;I promise I&apos;ll make it worth your while,&quot; she purred low enough so only Tatum could hear her. &lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 19:09:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Text to Ruby [Sunday @ 3:30 pm]</title>
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  <description>Um...so you&apos;ll never guess who drunk texted me last night.</description>
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