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  1. Descriptions: Ofir and Phelen

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    August 13, 2016 by Lyn

    Ofir cy’ Valerian

    Fourth Cohort

    “You want to know what happened to Ofir?” Rowan didn’t talk much, and when she did, she rarely sounded this terse. “Go ask Agatha.”

    As with Bowen, Ofir is one of Addergoole’s walking wounded; like Rand and Ardell, he turned his anger and humiliation of a year under Agatha’s thumb into bully-boy tendencies and a hair-trigger temper.… Read on


  2. Fixing It

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    August 6, 2016 by Lyn

    Sunday, April 30, 2000, Year Five of the Addergoole School

    There was a possibility that today would be a quiet day.

    Caitin ate scones with Nurse Jo and gossiped about the babies they’d delivered so far this year, and who they thought was likely to pop next.… Read on


  3. Separate Ways

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    August 2, 2016 by Lyn

    Last Day of Classes, Year Four

    Wren was excited, even a little bit bouncy, as she and Phelen left PE on the last day of classes. Summer break was coming! She would have all the time in the world to spend with Phelen, and by August, she would have had their baby, and he’d be back to liking the way she looked again.… Read on


  4. 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


  5. Chapter 144: Jamian

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    June 29, 2016 by Lyn

    The more you know
    The more you feel
    The more you’ll understand

    “…so, since we were done anyway, I promised not to distribute any more this year. But it seems our secret is out of the bag.” Kai flopped bonelessly on the couch in Jamian’s suite.… Read on


  6. 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


  7. Interlude: Manira

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    June 2, 2016 by Lyn

    Science had changed a lot since she was a girl; Manira, who had never been a brilliant student and had had a minimum of schooling in her previous incarnation, found herself struggling with Biology, the one subject she’d thought she’d do well at.… Read on


  8. Interlude: Manira

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    May 26, 2016 by Lyn

    No more succubus powers.

    Manira wasn’t in her room Saturday night. She’d tried to avoid the orders Ambrus had given her (while at the same time trying to ignore how much it galled, that a Kept she’d hoped to Own was givingher orders), but they locked her in as tightly as if she herself had been Kept, locked her as tightly as the oaths she’d sworn to the original Manira.… Read on


  9. Chapter 84: Jamian

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    May 14, 2016 by Lyn

    If he don’t act right
    Trade him in
    If he breakin’ you down girl
    Trade him in

    Jamian thought about his conversation with Kailani all through eperu. He could have asked Professor Pelletier about the strange Word that he’d manifested, but something kept him quiet.… Read on


  10. Chapter 78: Jamian

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    February 26, 2016 by Lyn

    So be it
    Threaten no more
    To secure peace is
    To prepare for war

    Jamian woke early; someone was pounding on Ty’s door. He shook Ty awake gently and padded over to the doorway, remembering to pull a robe on at the last minute.… Read on


  11. Chapter 75: Jamian

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    September 13, 2015 by Lyn

    You gotta go for what you know
    To make everybody see
    In order to fight the powers that be

    Jaya listened to the crew talk, content for a bit to snuggle into Ty’s embrace and listen. But something that Shiva and Niki had said was pricking at the back of her mind.… Read on


  12. 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


  13. Chapter 64: Shahin

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    September 12, 2015 by Lyn

    I’d pay any price just to get you
    I’d work all my life and I will
    To win you I’d stand naked, stoned and stabbed
    I’d call that a bargain

    “Thank you again, Professor Pelletier.” The world was still more than a little cockeyed, but Shahin felt more confident as she left her newly-minted Mentor’s office.… Read on


  14. Chapter 49b: Shahin

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    August 25, 2015 by Lyn

    We’re running with the shadows of the night,
    So baby take my hand, you’ll be all right

    “Hardly,” he chuckled. “There’s maybe a hundred of us here, out of six billion people. You don’t think you were chosen randomly?”

    She sighed, and looked mournfully at her empty glass.… Read on


  15. 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


  16. Chapter 24: Jamian

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    August 14, 2015 by Lyn

    They ran wild through the halls, whooping and laughing, spraying errant students with their water guns, sometimes lassoing them with Phelen’s long strings of light. Most people ran, shrieking in that carnival-haunted-house half-terror that’s as much glee as fear; those that didn’t, they sprayed harder, or pulled out the blue water pistols, and drenched them with thick purple Kool-Aid.… Read on


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