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  <published>2011-10-31T07:59:39-08:00</published>
  <updated>2011-10-31T07:59:39-08:00</updated>
  <title>Insurrection</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/782863/megger'&gt;megger&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;Adventure/Friendship&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 8, Words: 25,240, Reviews: 119, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;We have the emo that can make force fields, the cheerleader who can bend herself into a pretzel, the nerd who can read minds, the drummer who can smash a mountain, and me, the jock who can make time stop... How very Breakfast Club of us.</summary>
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