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		<title>395: Mist Perceptions</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 04:55:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[Amaranth]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Coach Callahan]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Hazel]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Honey]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Ian]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Mackenzie]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Moeli]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Oru]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Pala]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Professor Chekhov]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Two]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Mackenzie Fails To Recognize Someone

Despite her nonchalance about the bat illusions, Amaranth seemed hesitant about stepping through the black wall. It turned out that it melted away when you got closer to it, barely casting a pall over the doorway behind it, much like real darkness.
Beyond, the party was very clearly getting started. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>115: The Election</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 23:08:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[04: The Body Politick]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Mackenzie Doesn&#8217;t Win
		
		I had half of a chicken wrap and a few potato chips for dinner. The salt on the chips was a bit much for me, but Hazel took the rest of them off my hands while Two finished my wrap. I didn&#8217;t mind. Eating in the lounge meant I could sit [...]]]></description>
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		<title>114: Shared Pain</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 01:08:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[04: The Body Politick]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Mackenzie Offers Steff her Hand And Ends Up In Hot Water

I limped with only a little difficulty back to Harlowe. I got more than even my usual share of curious glances and even outright stares. I don&#8217;t think I could have been any happier to run into Amaranth and Steff in the stairwell. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>113: Against The Wall</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 21:55:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[04: The Body Politick]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Belinda]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Mackenzie]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Professor Chekhov]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Masonry Is Sorely Abused

You ever play one of those fighting games where there&#8217;s always the one guy who&#8217;s like seventeen tons of walking muscle, and if he manages to hit you it does massive damage but it&#8217;s laughably easy to avoid his attacks because they move so slowly?
That&#8217;s almost exactly what getting suckerpunched [...]]]></description>
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		<title>112: Changing Histories</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 07:57:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[04: The Body Politick]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Mackenzie Is Taken By Surprise

Steff and Dee had evidently waited for me&#8230; they caught up to me as I came out of the bathroom. Dee looked utterly impassive. Steff looked exultant.
&#8220;Was that righteous, or what?&#8221; Steff said, looking at the crowd of students with bemused and bewildered expressions on their faces, some of [...]]]></description>
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		<title>111: Election Day Jitters</title>
		<link>http://www.talesofmu.com/story/book04/111</link>
		<comments>http://www.talesofmu.com/story/book04/111#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2007 22:43:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[04: The Body Politick]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://talesofmu.nfshost.com/story/?p=169</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[In Which Mackenzie Finds Herself Dismissed

At breakfast on Friday, I picked apart a doughnut, barely bothering to transfer any of it to my mouth. I hadn&#8217;t slept well and my stomach was involved in a heated property dispute with itself. I would have given anything to just climb into Amaranth&#8217;s lap, but I had to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>110: All Wet</title>
		<link>http://www.talesofmu.com/story/book04/110-2</link>
		<comments>http://www.talesofmu.com/story/book04/110-2#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2007 07:57:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[04: The Body Politick]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Feejee Stands Up Without Legs

I split from Steff when we got back to Harlowe, as she had to go over to her side to ditch her stuff and I badly needed a change of clothes. I got weird looks from several people I passed in the hallway, including Sara and Tara, who froze [...]]]></description>
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		<title>109: Mock Combats</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 00:44:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[04: The Body Politick]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which Mackenzie Winds Up On Her Back

By an astounding coincidence, the exact moment when I figured out exactly what Ian had been thinking of when I&#8217;d been eating the contents out of the honey packet came after my second lab, during my weapon proficiency class&#8230; when my sparring partner, Gloria, was standing over my [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>157</slash:comments>
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		<title>108: Water And Fire</title>
		<link>http://www.talesofmu.com/story/book04/108</link>
		<comments>http://www.talesofmu.com/story/book04/108#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2007 00:35:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[04: The Body Politick]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://talesofmu.nfshost.com/story/?p=165</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[In Which Tired Old &#8220;Eating Out&#8221; Jokes Are Eschewed In The Headline

After I said goodnight to Ian but before I went to bed, Amaranth administered what she called a &#8220;moderate correction&#8221; for my anti-Arkhanite outbursts, to show that it had been wrong but that she knew I had learned and was sorry. 
She called it [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>211</slash:comments>
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		<title>107: Bingo</title>
		<link>http://www.talesofmu.com/story/book04/107</link>
		<comments>http://www.talesofmu.com/story/book04/107#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Nov 2007 00:07:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>AlexandraErin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[04: The Body Politick]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[In Which The Merits Of Ball Polishing Are Discussed

All through dinner, Two excitedly explained the rules and history of bingo, which she&#8217;d looked up and memorized, to anybody who would listen&#8230; which was each of us in turn, as none of us had the heart to cut her off now that she&#8217;d found something she [...]]]></description>
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		<slash:comments>123</slash:comments>
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