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  1. Slash 3: Conrad and Emrys: Go!

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    August 13, 2016 by Lyn

    This is so very, very, non-canon; this is set early in an alternate-past 4th Year

    Oralee was a beautiful girl, and the way her body moved could hypnotize a man, especially when the strap on her little bitty tank top went sliding down her shoulder.… Read on


  2. Descriptions: Ioanna and Ivette

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    August 13, 2016 by Lyn

    Ioanna cy’Valerian
    Third Cohort

    Ioanna is, above all, a girl of brilliant, bright colors and mercurial fashions, her clothing as unpredictable as her moods are steady.

    Her pre-change “base” is a pretty, tall, athletic girl, with firm abs, medium high-sitting C-cup breasts, and hips wide enough to balance her breasts and shoulders; her arms and legs are as toned as her abs, and she makes good use of Addergoole’s weight room and outdoor track.… Read on


  3. Something to Drink About

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    August 1, 2016 by Lyn

    coat_of_armsSSt. Patrick’s Day, Year 4 of the Addergoole School. 

    “Another drink?” Ivette was wearing just over the legal minimum, all of it emerald-green, and had topped it with a green sequined top hat; she looked like the cover girl for Fuck Bunnies of Ireland, and she was holding a tall bottle of expensive Irish whiskey.… Read on


  4. Chapter 156: Jamian

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    July 5, 2016 by Lyn

    It’s all that I have to give.
    I give you my all

    In a crew as full of Workers of huamu as Shiva’s crew, it wasn’t surprising to find the suite hung with pine garlands, the spruce tree growing in the corner draped with living decorations of holly, the poinsettias on every flat surface.… Read on


  5. Chapter 132: Jamian

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    June 15, 2016 by Lyn

    The message is clear but it’s hard to hear
    So listen to what we say
    What do you know?

    Events and upperclassmen had conspired to keep Jamian and Kai from completing their rounds of the Fifth Cohort, but with so many students missing, it seemed a good time to try.… Read on


  6. Chapter 120: Jamian

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    June 7, 2016 by Lyn

    It was with some trepidation that Jamian returned to the close circle of his cy’ree after the first round. Cy’Solomon was beating them; not by much, admittedly, but enough to be worrisome. They needed some good categories.

    “Now come on,” Magnolia was saying, her lips pursed in a frown.… Read on


  7. Chapter 114: Jamian

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    June 3, 2016 by Lyn

    It’s best to know the truth
    Of that I have no doubt
    But you’ll have to face the future
    When the truth comes out

    Jamian wasn’t looking forward to this cy’ree meeting, but he couldn’t really get away with skipping, so he helped Magnolia set up, focusing on the Project to keep his mind off of Melchior.… Read on


  8. Chapter 99: Jamian

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    May 25, 2016 by Lyn

    Let’s get down to business
    I don’t got no time to play around

    No-one would ever say that cy’Linden turned down any opportunity for a party.

    Jamian settled into a corner as the suite filled up again, startling himself by being grateful when Agatha showed up.… Read on


  9. Chapter 87: Jamian

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    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


  10. Chapter 72: Jamian

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    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


  11. Chapter 70: Shahin

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    September 13, 2015 by Lyn

    What kind of debacle had they walked into, Shahin wondered, looking around the infirmary. People lay everywhere, on every flat surface large enough to hold a body. They were so overworked that a student, a Fifth Cohort at that, had been given an impromptu primer on healing by Doug to provide first aid.… Read on


  12. Chapter 69: Jamian

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    September 13, 2015 by Lyn

    We are the energy
    We are the same as you
    Take everything you need

    He wasn’t sure why he was nervous. The big blonde Viking, Mark, wasn’t a bad guy, from all accounts; even if the first time Jamian had seen him, he’d been beating someone up, it had been in defense of a girl.… Read on


  13. Exterlude: Aelfgar

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    September 12, 2015 by Lyn

    No-one would ever, except in a heavily sarcastic way, accuse Aelfgar of being brilliant, or even all that smart, but he was, having survived this long in a dangerous vocation, very canny, with a nose for trouble. No one had to tell him that something was wrong in this strange school of Regine’s, which was handy, because no-one was telling him anything at all.… Read on


  14. Chapter 48: Jamian

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    August 25, 2015 by Lyn

    Handful of complaints but I can’t help the fact
    that everyone can see these scars

    Jamian woke to Ty’s worried face no more than a few inches from his own. His head felt blissfully free of pain, and, even better, free of anyone else’s emotions, but it also felt clogged, as if he had cotton stuck in his ears.… Read on


  15. Interlude: VanderLinden

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    August 24, 2015 by Lyn

    There’s a reason the Nedetakaei call their Daeva the Devourers. Mike stared woefully at his empty glass, wondering how many times he’d filled it. Too many, of course, for the middle of the day, and a work-day at that, and yet not enough.… Read on


  16. Chapter 45: Jamian

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    August 24, 2015 by Lyn

    Empathize, can I look through your eyes?
    I’ll find different paradigms

    The big biker thumped out of the room, brushing his hand over a dark-haired girl’s cheek. Seconds later, Kailani followed, her red hair like a banner behind her; her boyfriend – her Kept?… Read on


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