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			<title><![CDATA[ A rather large new person (open) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Jake Laughing-Bear had been fortunate enough to be able to get on a bus to make his trek across the state to get to Snow Valley. Of course none of the other passengers were quite pleased with his occupance, but the trip went along without much trouble at all. Aside, of course, from the stiffness he felt from being crammed inside a small bus for a few hours.<br><br>And so, with all his belongings (really just a bunch of clothes and some old records in two suitcases) the Jamica-Plains Native... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ I hope they don't kill me...(Open to all) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Jack climbed out of the taxi slowly, he looked up at the school, and despite it's elegant and pristine structure, much more appealing to his own developed sense of taste over his old ratty highschool, his stomach was still doing someresaults. He handed the cabbie a few bills before walking up to the door with his suitcase in tow. He smoothed down his alreday finely groomed red hair, then down his ironed white shirt with jeans so new there was no stray thread anywhere on them.... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Cheerful opening (Open) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Kilsaia parked her car and hopped out. She smiled slightly and looked around. She then streched before grabbing her huge black suitcase out of the back. She walked happily up the stairs and knocked waiting for an answer<div class='signature'><div style="text-align:center"><img src="http://img22.photobucket.com/albums/v67/Antipinkkitten/jandC.bmp" style="border:0;"></div></div> ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 03 Jul 2004 10:45:43 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Darkness Falls ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Miguel walks slowly up a hill as cars fly pass him.He carries a gym bag with San Fancisco 49ers on it where he carries his sword.His tired and weak and has been in the sun to long.He walks another mile till he see's a large mansion the place he heard about where mutants roam.He tried to pretend he wasn't these so called mutants but after all he been through he knew he was forever changed.As the sun shine on him hotter smoke started to go around him he was scared someone might look.He rushed... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jun 2004 18:16:33 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Seems like the place to start (Open...pleaseeeeeee) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Ante swallowed hard as he approached the front door. He assumed a knock was in order. First he checked his clothes, to make sure he looked presentable. Hair nice and spiked, button up plaid t-shirt, with a white long sleeve underneath. He had some faded blue jeans and some sandals on. He has a one shoulder back pack, with clothes and his favorite Adidas soccer ball in it. Ante took off his shades and loudly knocked.<br><br>&quot;KNOCK KNOCK!&quot;<br><br>Ante sweated a bit. It had been the... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Waiting for the Night on the Town(The Girls Heading to Town) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Lupin stood outside the door waiting for the girls. He was wearing a black trenchcoat he had gotten in Japan along with a black T-Shirt underneath that had .Hack//Sign on it and some black slacks. Also he had his sword on his back under his jacket so that no one could see it but he still had it. Black and white were the only colors he could truely see so he knew it was all black. He still had that feeling that this night wasn't over, that the girls might need some protection and he'd do so... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Enter Medda... [Open] ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ [ooc: Reposting due to posting on the wrong board !^_^ ]<br><br><!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>Noelle Star</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--><br><br>The small French lady made her way up the walk way to the school. She was nervous to say the least, she needed a job and this was one of the last schools in the area. Not many schools were looking from French Language or literature teachers, this was her last hope before having to pack it up and go somewhere else.<br><br>This looks like a big enough... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Coming to the School(Open) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Lupin entered the Academy through the front door with a Red duffle bag with his clothes, baseball caps, and personal belongings over his shoulder, his mini amp in his left hand, his guitar in his right, and a backpack on his back. He was wearing a Pink Flloyd &quot;Dark Side of the Moon&quot; T-Shirt and Blue Jeans, with a purple and green Arizona Diamondbacks Baseball cap on his head to cover up his wolf ears. He looked around the large Entrance Hall with confusion.... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Any chance of a job? (Open) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Count Alexander Cross stood calmly and with great composure on the front doorstep of the Massacheusets boarding school. Which proves that looks can be decieving because he was absolutely terrified on the inside. He held his composure though, and knocked three times on the front door, Xaviers letter of recomendation in his hand.<div class='signature'>Worthiness only matters to the unworthy, while real humanity is all a real human needs.<br><br>"He who places his brother in the land is... ]]></description>

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			<title><![CDATA[ Door Step Decision (Open) ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Gail stood at the door step, not sure if she wanted to stay. True they had liked her food and seemed to be very nice, but her priority was to find Brick. Gail looked to the ceiling, as is seeking guidance. She turned around slowly, looking to somehow blame the fates for her problems. She is a roammer and needs to wander. Although that urge is strong, she wants to make sure that she can travel. Gail focuses and realeses a cloud of dark matter that she quickly dispurses, praying that no one saw... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2004 23:36:55 GMT</pubDate>
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