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			<title><![CDATA[ How can you *not* lick it?? ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ (( Continued from the thread at the POOL))<br><br>There it was.. Whatever it was.. From it's smell, Logan could tell it was some sort of giant candy. In the middle of the grounds, a giant pink lolipop, it's stick directed at the sky. Bigger than the school it's self. Walking up to it, looking it over while trying to hide his shock, Logan used a claw to cut free a piece of the card candy. He gave it a lick, then offered it to Kitty, &quot;Well, this'll catch the neighbor's attention now won't... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ One on one ( Klissa, open ) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Jubilee arrived at the basket-ball court wearing a personalized yellow basket-ball jersey which was a size or two too small (it was an ooooldddd gift) with a black sports bra, and some floppy low-riding jeans.<br><br>She was currently making attempts at spinning the ball on the tip of her finger. A trick she'd learned a long time ago, but was now obviously having trouble with. &quot;Dumb finger nails,&quot; she grumbled then let the ball drop with frustration, &quot;Dude, think we should put... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ 'Cause This Day Just Hasn't Been Traumatic Enough... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ As soon as Lupin's bike skidded to a stop, Niki leaped off of it, running for the school, hoping to find Mr. Cassidt as quickly as possible. She didn't know how much longer she could hold it together. Seeing those people attacking their school die was bad enough, but the people in the club... It was just one person, and it had been so senseless! And now, she was sure, the bodies were being reduced to ashes in the ruins of the club. They had been innocent, uninvolved, and now they were dead,... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Niki Vs. Lupin, place your bets now! ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Walking out into the backyard reluctantly, Logan sniffed out Niki and Lupin's location. He noticed in the distance a couple of boys from the school playing foot-ball with Jubilation. The idea of hormonal teenaged boys tackling Jubilee bothered him but he had to deal with one problem at a time.<br><br>&quot;You two,&quot; Logan took Niki's arm, wincing in reaction to the heat of her skin, but not letting go, &quot;Both o' ya, stop actin' stupid.. He put his foot in his mouth, you solve that by... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2004 07:39:35 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ New arrival ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Pulling up on his bike, Logan noticed a group of teenagers, mostly boys, in school uniforms, hanging out in the school parking lot. A few of them snicked at the sight of the odd looking man. He overheard a few comments about his hair and clothes, none that really bothered him.<br><br>&quot;Dude, ever hear o' the helmet law?&quot; asked one of the boys, his friends snickering in reaction. Logan ignored him as pushed off his bike, his eyes narrowed as he looked over the... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Late-night pass-through... ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Senne opts to walk into the mansion, retaining enough of her common sense after that vomitous little debacle to know that she needs a chance to clear her head before going in, lest she runs into anyone. The cool night air helps, as did having gotten most of the excess alcohol out of her system, but she feels grimy and dirty now. Sighing, she stretches her arms a little bit, wondering blithely if anyone else is up.<div class='signature'><div style="text-align:center"><img... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2004 09:22:57 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Protest ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ An hour after the schooling portion of Jubilee's day was over, she had set up a protesting area just outside the school, in an area where Ms.Frost could see them from her office window. Unable to decide what was proper to where to an 'anti-uniform' protest, Jubilee rented out an outfit which was tacky even by her standards.. She dressed as 'Uncle Sam', only without the facial hair. Also, she used platform boots instead of stilts, and her pants were low-riding bell-bottoms. Tacky, yes, but the... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2004 15:14:19 GMT</pubDate>
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