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 <title>FictionPress.com - iBrandi's stories</title>
 <subtitle>Story feed for writer: iBrandi</subtitle>
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  <author>
   <name>iBrandi</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/488811/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-08-31T22:04:24-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-08-31T22:04:24-08:00</updated>
  <title>Game Over</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2682552/1/Game-Over"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-06-07:story.2682552</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/488811/iBrandi'&gt;iBrandi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 6, Words: 24,292, Reviews: 175, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Bianca Smith, reigning Xbox champion of Extermination Overdrive, has a problem: she's going to be a virgin forever unless she takes drastic action and sleeps with a guy at the prom.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>iBrandi</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/488811/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-05-25T00:06:44-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-05-25T00:06:44-08:00</updated>
  <title>Flailing</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2805062/1/Flailing"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-05-08:story.2805062</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/488811/iBrandi'&gt;iBrandi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Drama&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 4, Words: 9,405, Reviews: 33, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;The hot new guy at Fitchie's school is possibly plotting evil against her, the quarterback is creeping on her best friend, and everyone is trying to get her to take off her sunglasses for once. Something's got to give, and it's not going to be Fitchie.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>iBrandi</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/488811/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2010-04-25T21:57:10-08:00</published>
  <updated>2010-04-25T21:57:10-08:00</updated>
  <title>Above the Influence</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2800641/1/Above-the-Influence"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2010-04-25:story.2800641</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/488811/iBrandi'&gt;iBrandi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: M&lt;br&gt;Romance/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 8,435, Reviews: 45, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;SLASH. Somehow, his best friend bringing drugs to the Spring Formal isn't the worst part of the night for Nate. The worst part of the night is when Nate manages to accidentally out himself while they're both high on said drugs. His life is a farce.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>iBrandi</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/488811/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-10-08T23:31:07-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-10-08T23:31:07-08:00</updated>
  <title>Sunny Mr Finnigan</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2728983/1/Sunny-Mr-Finnigan"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-10-08:story.2728983</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/488811/iBrandi'&gt;iBrandi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 7,569, Reviews: 66, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;Out of all people, Finn Blake the Ultimate Jock was probably the last person you'd pick to turn gay. Yet there he was, hiding behind a truck, making creepy stalker eyes at the littlest punk ever. Ah, romance.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>iBrandi</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/488811/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-05-01T22:15:20-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-05-01T22:15:20-08:00</updated>
  <title>Hope and Fear</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2667824/1/Hope-and-Fear"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-05-01:story.2667824</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/488811/iBrandi'&gt;iBrandi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/General/'&gt;General&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Hurt/Comfort/Romance&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 1,245, Reviews: 11, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;One Shot. Neil's got three cigarettes, one bottle of whiskey, and the glorious life of a junkie stretching ahead of him.</summary>
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 <entry>
  <author>
   <name>iBrandi</name>
   <uri>http://www.fictionpress.com/u/488811/</uri>
  </author>
  <published>2009-03-17T23:01:31-08:00</published>
  <updated>2009-03-17T23:01:31-08:00</updated>
  <title>DELICIOUS</title>
  <link rel="alternate" href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2648658/1/DELICIOUS"/>
  <id>tag:fictionpress.com,2009-03-17:story.2648658</id>
  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/488811/iBrandi'&gt;iBrandi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Romance/'&gt;Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Romance/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 1, Words: 2,788, Reviews: 303, Complete&lt;hr size=1&gt;“I’ll sell my body, I don’t know.” He ate another cookie. “THIS IS SO GOOD. I want to have epic sex with your baking skills.” An instructional guide on how to snare males in the trap of awesome cooking.</summary>
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