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  <name>FictionPress.com</name>
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 <title>FictionPress.com - Community: Drama, Romance, and Friendship: Young Adult School Stories</title>
 <subtitle>Owner/Admin: FirstBloom13. Newest 50 entries shown.</subtitle>
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 <updated>2013-05-19T19:57:04-08:00</updated>
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  <author>
   <name>firefly114</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/608445/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-05-19T21:01:50-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-05-19T21:01:50-08:00</updated>
  <title>Secrets of Andover</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2529911/1/Secrets-of-Andover"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-06-10:story.2529911</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/608445/firefly114'&gt;firefly114&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Supernatural&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 21, Words: 60,474, Reviews: 110, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;New to boarding school, Holly Peyton, a quick-witted and slightly sarcastic teen, is starting over. But when something goes terribly wrong, Holly is thrust into a new world of love, hate, power, and danger. She'll have to test her trust and friendships.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Voicedbox</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/594234/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-01-26T03:14:28-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-01-26T03:14:28-08:00</updated>
  <title>The way things work</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2705882/1/The-way-things-work"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-08-05:story.2705882</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/594234/Voicedbox'&gt;Voicedbox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 4, Words: 2,613, Reviews: 14, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Once he dunks his cookie in your milk, he's gone.&quot; The secretary lady told me. Cookie....Milk?</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>mizz-pwetty</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/605165/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-12-06T00:01:33-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-12-06T00:01:33-08:00</updated>
  <title>Some Things, We Don't Talk About</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2697242/1/Some-Things-We-Don-t-Talk-About"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-07-15:story.2697242</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/605165/mizz-pwetty'&gt;mizz-pwetty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Friendship/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 6, Words: 10,212, Reviews: 18, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Others would have interpreted the leave-me-alone vibe that screamed out from Fiona's body language as a foreshadowing of the events that would follow if they were to sit next to her. That did nothing to deter the ever intrepid Josh.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>mizz-pwetty</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/605165/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-01-23T22:28:52-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-01-23T22:28:52-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Beauty, The Beast and Me</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2700422/1/The-Beauty-The-Beast-and-Me"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-07-24:story.2700422</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/605165/mizz-pwetty'&gt;mizz-pwetty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;General/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 3,887, Reviews: 8, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Sophia's the Beauty. Zach, my best friend since the beginning of time, for some unknown reason, has become the beast. Her beast to be specific. And then there's me, trying to make sense of it all. Maybe even trying to ruin it for both of my friends.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>Charon-dragon</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/406375/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2008-12-21T09:53:38-08:00</published>
  <updated>2008-12-21T09:53:38-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Beating of Their Own Drums</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2594575/1/The-Beating-of-Their-Own-Drums"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-11-10:story.2594575</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/406375/Charon-dragon'&gt;Charon-dragon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Drama/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 5, Words: 22,406, Reviews: 33, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Welcome to North Heights Prep. for the Gifted where the only the richest attend and the local gossip is; who is sleeping with who, and more importantly; who killed who...</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>Thetis of White Isle</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/607311/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-11-19T15:06:07-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-11-19T15:06:07-08:00</updated>
  <title>The Art of Love Letters</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2521221/1/The-Art-of-Love-Letters"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-05-22:story.2521221</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/607311/Thetis-of-White-Isle'&gt;Thetis of White Isle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Drama/Friendship&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 3, Words: 6,984, Reviews: 38, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Miranda plots her rival's humiliation, but what should happen when something genuine emerges from the farce?  She is forced to confront the price of popularity and what it really means to be a friend.  Revised.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>SPARK187</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/619705/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-09-07T03:57:29-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-09-07T03:57:29-08:00</updated>
  <title>THE BIG DATE</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2552948/1/THE-BIG-DATE"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-07-31:story.2552948</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/619705/SPARK187'&gt;SPARK187&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 4, Words: 14,252, Reviews: 26, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Reese and Cree have repeatedly tried the have a night out alone, but something always happens to ruin it. Cree becomes disillusioned and wants to break it off completely. Can Reese change her mind? Based on a novel I'm currently writing.</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>The Red Mouse</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/617203/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2011-06-10T20:07:48-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-06-10T20:07:48-08:00</updated>
  <title>In the Wrong Niche</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2534167/1/In-the-Wrong-Niche"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2008-06-19:story.2534167</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/617203/The-Red-Mouse'&gt;The Red Mouse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Hurt/Comfort&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 28, Words: 96,245, Reviews: 321, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;All she wanted was to blend in with the walls- but that's kind of impossible with the new 'friends' she unintentionally made and never wanted. Why? Well because when you make friends they tend to figure things out- like you're a girl in an all boys school</summary>
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