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  <author>
   <name>DrunkOnImagination</name>
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  <published>2013-05-01T12:52:06-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-05-01T12:52:06-08:00</updated>
  <title>Greyfields Academy for boys</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/879102/DrunkOnImagination'&gt;DrunkOnImagination&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: 35, Words: 57,665, Reviews: 286, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Alexis lived with her Mom together as a happy family, that is until her Mom dies and she has to move in with her Grandpa. Sounds awful! Thats what Alexis thought, until she realised she had to go to a boarding school, FOR BOYS. Things definitley couldn't go downhill from here... right?</summary>
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  <author>
   <name>DrunkOnImagination</name>
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  <published>2013-03-23T15:51:26-08:00</published>
  <updated>2013-03-23T15:51:26-08:00</updated>
  <title>Her Game</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/879102/DrunkOnImagination'&gt;DrunkOnImagination&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: K+&lt;br&gt;Romance/Humor&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 6, Words: 13,619, Reviews: 17, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;&quot;Ariel?&quot; I snapped out of my reverie and gazed up at him. The delusional part of my brain was screaming 'He knows my name! He knows my name' whereas the reasonable part was screaming 'don't have a crush on your competition. Do. Not. Have. A. Crush. On. Him.' This was not going to end well.</summary>
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