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  1. Descriptions: Melchior, Nikolai, Alexander and Anwell


    August 11, 2016 by Lyn

    In the back of every classroom are the jokers, the class clowns, the goof-offs. These three take everything with a grain of salt, refusing to take themselves, or the mess that is the Addergoole school, too seriously. A three-man crew, they spend more time than is the norm hanging out with people outside of their crew – especially with Mabina’s crew, Shiva’s crew, and Shahin’s crew.… Read on

  2. Fairy Tale


    August 6, 2016 by Lyn

    coat_of_armsSThis story takes place on St. Patrick’s Day on the 5th year of the Addergoole school.

    “Well.” Yngvi looked around the pod at the stocked-in supplies.

    “Well,” Ayla agreed, taking off her apron and throwing it into her room. “I think we have enough.”… Read on

  3. Girly


    August 5, 2016 by Lyn

    Christmas Break, Year Five of the Addergoole School

    Ty had given Jamian a choice. By this point, he’d learned how rare that really was, to be given clear-cut choices. It hadn’t made the decision all that much easier; in the end, what had decided him was the fear that he’d be sitting at the dinner table and switch from “him” to “her” in front of his stepfather.… Read on

  4. Chapter 186: Jamian


    July 20, 2016 by Lyn

    “Pretty soon, I’m not going to be able to do this.” Jamian buttoned his tux shirt over the growing roundness of his belly, thinking about Kai, stretched like she’d pop, and Shahin, swathed in lace and velvet. He didn’t think about how close to the end of the year they were – barely two months left.… Read on

  5. Chapter 96b: Jaya


    May 25, 2016 by Lyn

    If he ever hurts you
    True love won’t desert you
    You know I still love you

    Ty was waiting in the living room when Jaya got home, a textbook open on his lap that he was clearly ignoring, the TV on to something he was also clearly ignoring.… Read on

  6. Chapter 87: Jamian


    May 16, 2016 by Lyn

    You got your friends, just like I got mine
    We might think a little differently
    But we got a lot in common you will see
    We’re just like you, only prettier

    When Ty had told him – when, tired but full of ideas, he’d left Kailani’s bedroom to slip into Ty’s bed late Friday night – that cy’Linden was having a cy’ree meeting Saturday, Jamian had been a little dubious.… Read on

  7. Chapter 77: Kailani


    September 13, 2015 by Lyn

    I don’t mean to be demanding
    But I want some understanding

    “Idu kaana,” Kai murmured, as the air started getting thin.

    “Air?” Tolly asked, his voice sounding shaky. And no wonder; the air was all wrong. What had Jamian been thinking?… Read on

  8. Chapter 72: Jamian


    September 13, 2015 by Lyn

    Young teacher, the subject
    Of schoolgirl fantasy

    Mark – and Ivette and Joff, both of them flush with energy and giggling like kids – walked Jamian back to Ty’s suite. Jamian, who had watched them drawing energy from the very angry, flammable Emrys, hadn’t been able to participate: VanderLinden and Ty had spent long enough hammering home that draining people was a bad thing that he seemed unable to do it at all now.… Read on

  9. Interlude: Aelgifu


    August 31, 2015 by Lyn

    “Thank you.” Ayla gratefully took the plastic cup from Alexander and held it with both hands, as if it could warm her up. She wasn’t cold, not physically – it was always comfortable down here, so far underground that weather didn’t seem to matter – but she was nervous and a little jittery.… Read on

  10. Chapter 49: Shahin


    August 25, 2015 by Lyn

    So you think you got it all figured out
    You’re an expert in the field, without a doubt

    “Look nice tonight,” he’d said, rather perfunctorily. He’d backed off much of the cold, arrogant high-and-mighty treatment since her little bout of illness Thursday morning, so she’d been taken aback by the shortness of the comment, even though he softened it with a smile.… Read on

  11. Chapter 40: Shahin


    August 19, 2015 by Lyn

    Just take a fall
    You’re one of us

    Meals were getting easier, if only through repetition. Shahin sat silently through dinner in Agatha, Dysmas, and Anatoliy’s suite, studying the other two slaves at the table. The boy seemed quietly miserable, in large part because the only attention Agatha paid him was to insult him, either directly, or through catty little jabs.… Read on

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