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			<title>Take a step back, and knee him in the face when he tries to grab you.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_a_step_back,_and_knee_him_in_the_face_when_he_tries_to_grab_you.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'John is big, but he’s slow, and you know what he’s planning to do as soon as he starts to move.  You see him lunge forward, and realize that if you take a step back, you’ll…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;John is big, but he’s slow, and you know what he’s planning to do as soon as he starts to move.  You see him lunge forward, and realize that if you take a step back, you’ll have room to knee him in the face, possibly ending the fight before it gets out of hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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You step back, and-&lt;br /&gt;
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Realize you’d forgotten about the dumpster behind you.  You aren’t able to make the necessary space, and John crashes into you and grabs you with his thick, meaty arms.&lt;br /&gt;
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The two of you crash backwards into the dumpster, and you feel your breath knocked from you get smashed into the hard metal.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before you  have a chance to recover, John picks you up bodily, and throws you against the wall.  Your head connects with the hard concrete, your legs buckle, and you fall to the ground, stunned.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You try to struggle to your feet, but a quick kick to the ribs, and another to the face, stops that idea in its tracks.  You look up to see John leering over you, with Lester and Mitchell slowly approaching behind him.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Looks like you’re not so tough now, huh bitch?” John asks, triumphantly.&lt;br /&gt;
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“What are we gonna do with her, John?” asks Mitchell, not a particularly clever boy.&lt;br /&gt;
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“I can think of a few things…” Lester says, with an unpleasant gleam in his eye.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Wait in silence.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Plead for mercy.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Try to run again.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:12:32 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Take_a_step_back,_and_knee_him_in_the_face_when_he_tries_to_grab_you.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Drop into a fighting stance and nod.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Drop_into_a_fighting_stance_and_nod.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You bend your knees, and put up your hands, bobbing lightly on the balls of your feet.  This isn’t your first fight, and you doubt it’ll be your last.  John looks momentarily…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You bend your knees, and put up your hands, bobbing lightly on the balls of your feet.  This isn’t your first fight, and you doubt it’ll be your last.&lt;br /&gt;
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John looks momentarily surprised that you’d actually want to fight him: he’s a foot taller than you, and over a hundred pounds heavier.  Then he shrugs, and takes a swing at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You duck under his fist easily, and hit him twice in the gut.  He wheezes, and steps back, swinging at you again.  You see the swing coming, and move out of the way, following up with two quick jabs to his face.  &lt;br /&gt;
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His head snaps back, and as you step lightly away, you see you’ve cut his lip, and it’s bleeding.  John’s not laughing now, and Lester and Mitchell are watching with undisguised expressions of surprise and awe.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Stupid bitch, you’ll pay for that!” John screams, in anger and rage, as he wipes the blood from his lip.&lt;br /&gt;
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Realizing he’ll never be able to hit you, quick as you are, John lurches forward, looking to grab you and use his superior weight against you.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Take a step to the side, and stick out your foot to trip him.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Take a step back, and knee him in the face when he tries to grab you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:11:46 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Drop_into_a_fighting_stance_and_nod.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Say, “Fuck off, Lester.”</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Say,_%E2%80%9CFuck_off,_Lester.%E2%80%9D</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Say, “Fuck off, Lester.”  You spit at his feet for good measure, but the boys don’t seem too intimidated.  To the contrary, your bold response draws only hoots and laughter…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Say, “Fuck off, Lester.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You spit at his feet for good measure, but the boys don’t seem too intimidated.  To the contrary, your bold response draws only hoots and laughter.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You better watch out, Lester!” John laughs, roughly elbowing his friend.  “This little bitch means business!”  Lester and Mitchell guffaw at their leader’s joke.  John turns his attention back to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You interrupted something this morning, cunt.  You better be ready to finish it,” he growls.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Drop into a fighting stance and nod.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Pull the switchblade from your boot.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Put your hands up in a gesture of surrender.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:11:02 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Say,_%E2%80%9CFuck_off,_Lester.%E2%80%9D</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Step out from behind the dumpster.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Step_out_from_behind_the_dumpster.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'It’s no use hiding.  You step out from behind the dumpster, and look up at John, Lester, and Mitchell.  They stare back at you blankly for a moment, and then begin to laugh.  …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;It’s no use hiding.  You step out from behind the dumpster, and look up at John, Lester, and Mitchell.  They stare back at you blankly for a moment, and then begin to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Get a load of this bitch!  What happened to you?” John laughs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“I think I know what happened to her,” Lester says, with an ugly grin.  No wonder they call him ‘Lester the Molester.’  “You wanna show us what you were doin’?”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Say nothing, and drop to your knees.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Say, “Fuck off, Lester.”]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Say, “I don’t want any trouble.”]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:10:24 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Step_out_from_behind_the_dumpster.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Hide and hope they don’t spot you.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Hide_and_hope_they_don%E2%80%99t_spot_you.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Hide and hope they don’t spot you.  You hunch further into your spot, and edge behind the dumpster, hiding yourself from view.  You hold your breath as the trio continues by, t…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Hide and hope they don’t spot you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You hunch further into your spot, and edge behind the dumpster, hiding yourself from view.  You hold your breath as the trio continues by, talking angrily amongst themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
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“I don’t believe it, that little cunt didn’t show,” John grumbles, angrily.  &lt;br /&gt;
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“I knew she’d bitch out,” replies Lester.  “Can’t expect some girl’s actually gonna try to throw down.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The group continues past you, and you start to breathe easily, when Mitchell speaks up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Hey, do you guys smell that?”  The footsteps stop.  You hear sniffing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Smells like cigarettes,” John says, slowly, then raises his voice.  “You back here, bitch?  Come out come out wherever you are!”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Try to stay hidden.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Step out from behind the dumpster.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:09:42 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Hide_and_hope_they_don%E2%80%99t_spot_you.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Wait in the alley.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Wait_in_the_alley.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You don’t know what to do: you can’t go home looking like this, and you don’t have any clothes to change into.  Even if you did, they’d be in your locker in the school, a…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You don’t know what to do: you can’t go home looking like this, and you don’t have any clothes to change into.  Even if you did, they’d be in your locker in the school, and that would mean walking past all your classmates looking like this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don’t usually care what anyone else thinks, but walking through the school with someone’s cum all over is too much, even for you.  You decide to hide in the alley until school gets out and it’s dark to get home without anyone seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pass the day smoking cigarette after cigarette, hoping no one comes back and sees you, with dried cum in your hair and on your clothes.  You hear the bell that signal’s school’s out, and a little while later you notice the light getting dimmer and dimmer as the sun begins to set.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You’re just starting to think it might be dark enough to get home without anyone noticing when you hear the voices.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“That bitch better be here, or I’ll fucking kill her, and her faggot friend too.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Realization hits you like a ton of bricks.  Fuck.  You peer around the dumpster, and see your worst fears confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;
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It’s John, the bully from this morning, with Lester and Mitchell just behind him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Run for it.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Hide and hope they don’t spot you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:09:12 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Wait_in_the_alley.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Gag uncontrollably, and hope it will be over soon.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Gag_uncontrollably,_and_hope_it_will_be_over_soon.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'As he thrusts his dick deep into your mouth, he hits the back of your throat with the head of his cock, and triggers your involuntary gag reflex, making you retch.  You hear Dyla…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;As he thrusts his dick deep into your mouth, he hits the back of your throat with the head of his cock, and triggers your involuntary gag reflex, making you retch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hear Dylan laugh above you.  “Aww, sorry little girl, is this your first time giving head?  Don’t worry, I’ll show you what to do.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dylan grabs your head in both hands, and forces you to move forward and back along the length of his cock.  Each time he thrusts into your mouth, you gag again.  You feel your eyes fill with tears, whether from emotion or as another involuntary reaction to his gagging you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dylan coos again as he sees the tears welling out of your eyes, causing your dark mascara to trace down your face.  “Little freshman girl, all dressed up, but you don’t &amp;lt;ungh&amp;gt; know the first thing &amp;lt;ngh&amp;gt; about anything, do you?” he says, grunting as he continues to force his dick down your throat.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You notice he’s speeding up, and the salty taste of precum in your mouth begins to grow stronger, almost overwhelming.  You feel lightheaded from lack of air, as he thrusts into your mouth again and again, interrupting your breathing by forcing you to take his cock in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a sudden pop, he pulls his dick out of your mouth, and you gasp for air, seeing tiny stars in the corners of your vision.  You look up, and catch a brief glimpse of Dylan’s sweaty, wild-eyed face, hand furiously jacking at his cock.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then he cums, covering your mascara-smeared face with thick, ropey cords jizz.  You hear him moaning and feel him rub his still-spurting cock along your collarbone, and up and down against your small, pert tits.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You cough and sputter, wiping the stinging cum out of your eyes, to see him looking down at you appreciatively.  “Now that’s what I call a well-used bitch,” he laughs as he zips up.  “Thanks for the good times, whore.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dylan starts to walk off as you continue to cough and try to regain your breath.  “We’ll do this again soon,” he calls over his shoulder.  You can’t tell if it’s a joke or a threat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take out your phone, and use its camera to check how you look.  It’s official, you’re a mess.  Dark, smudged lines of mascara run down your face, while Dylan’s cum is everywhere.  On your face, in your hair, and all over your favorite shirt, a black t-shirt with your favorite band’s name in the middle.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyone who sees you will know exactly what you’ve been doing, and there’s no chance you’ll be able to clean up out here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide your best course of action is to:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Wait in the alley.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Run to the closest bathroom, and hope no one sees you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Say “fuck this,” and go home.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Head back out into the school - you don’t care who sees you!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:08:24 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Gag_uncontrollably,_and_hope_it_will_be_over_soon.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Do your best to get him off.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Do_your_best_to_get_him_off.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You don’t want to do this.  You have more pride than this, sucking off some senior guy behind the school, just because he gave you a cigarette.  But Dylan is pretty hot, and despite yourself, you feel your body responding to the taste and smell of the cock in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Slowly, you start moving your head up and down along the length of it, running your tongue along the underside of his pulsing prick.  You hear him moan appreciatively as you reach up, and start toying with his balls as you relax your throat, and take his cock deep, deep into your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Mm, that’s a good girl,” Dylan says, appreciatively.  “I knew you’d come around.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the head of his cock hitting the back of your throat as Dylan’s hips start moving of their own accord, forward and back.  His breathing starts to get faster, and impossibly, his already swollen dick gets even harder. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You increase your speed even more, bobbing your head up and down on his cock, making circles around its head with your tongue, while your hands start jerking his shaft, and continue playing with his balls.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh… oh yes!” you hear him moan, and suddenly his hands are on the back of your head, forcing his cock deep into your throat.  Your mouth suddenly fills with thick, salty cum, and you feel his dick twitching wildly along the length of your tongue.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It’s a huge load, and you have to work to swallow it all, as Dylan gasps and moans, his fingers not-unpleasantly tangled in your hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, he steps back, and you see him zipping up his pants as he looks down at you, a small drizzle of cum dribbling out of the corner of your mouth.  “That was some good head, baby,” Dylan says, appreciatively.  “Let’s do this again, real soon.”  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With that, he sweeps off, his long black coat trailing behind him.  You lick the rest of the cum off your face, and think about what you want to do next.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You decide to go talk to the school counsellor about what just happened.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You decide to go talk to the school principal about what just happened.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You decide to pretend like nothing happened, and head back into school.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You decide that you’re done with school for today.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:07:10 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Do_your_best_to_get_him_off.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Do your best to get him off.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Do_your_best_to_get_him_off.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You don’t want to do this.  You have more pride than this, sucking off some senior guy behind the school, just because he gave you a cigarette.  But Dylan is pretty hot, and de…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You don’t want to do this.  You have more pride than this, sucking off some senior guy behind the school, just because he gave you a cigarette.  But Dylan is pretty hot, and despite yourself, you feel your body responding to the taste and smell of the cock in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Slowly, you start moving your head up and down along the length of it, running your tongue along the underside of his pulsing prick.  You hear him moan appreciatively as you reach up, and start toying with his balls as you relax your throat, and take his cock deep, deep into your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Mm, that’s a good girl,” Dylan says, appreciatively.  “I knew you’d come around.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the head of his cock hitting the back of your throat as Dylan’s hips start moving of their own accord, forward and back.  His breathing starts to get faster, and impossibly, his already swollen dick gets even harder. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You increase your speed even more, bobbing your head up and down on his cock, making circles around its head with your tongue, while your hands start jerking his shaft, and continue playing with his balls.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Oh… oh yes!” you hear him moan, and suddenly his hands are on the back of your head, forcing his cock deep into your throat.  Your mouth suddenly fills with thick, salty cum, and you feel his dick twitching wildly along the length of your tongue.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It’s a huge load, and you have to work to swallow it all, as Dylan gasps and moans, his fingers not-unpleasantly tangled in your hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, he steps back, and you see him zipping up his pants as he looks down at you, a small drizzle of cum dribbling out of the corner of your mouth.  “That was some good head, baby,” Dylan says, appreciatively.  “Let’s do this again, real soon.”  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With that, he sweeps off, his long black coat trailing behind him.  You lick the rest of the cum off your face, and think about what you want to do next.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You decide to go talk to the school counsellor about what just happened.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You decide to go talk to the school principal about what just happened.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You decide to pretend like nothing happened, and head back into school.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[You decide that you’re done with school for today.]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:06:57 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Do_your_best_to_get_him_off.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Do what he says.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Do_what_he_says.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You stifle a sob as he pulls your face towards his cock.  It’s average size, but throbbing, and rock-hard, with a drop of precum already glistening at the tip.  He shoves your …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You stifle a sob as he pulls your face towards his cock.  It’s average size, but throbbing, and rock-hard, with a drop of precum already glistening at the tip.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shoves your face into it, rubbing his shaft along your cheeks and over your nose, letting his balls run along your chin and over your mouth.  It smells like sweat and sex, not altogether unpleasant.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel your pulse quicken as you start feeling excited despite yourself, and offer no resistance as he rubs the head of his dick along the contours of your mouth, before parting your lips and thrusting the whole length inside your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Gag uncontrollably, and hope it will be over soon.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Do your best to get him off.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:06:12 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Do_what_he_says.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Come to your senses and push him away.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Come_to_your_senses_and_push_him_away.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'As though you were in a dream, and just woke up, you suddenly realize what you’re about to do.  This is crazy!  You’re not going to hook up with some douchebag older guy behi…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;As though you were in a dream, and just woke up, you suddenly realize what you’re about to do.  This is crazy!  You’re not going to hook up with some douchebag older guy behind the school!  You shove him away, angrily saying “Get off me!”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He stands up and takes a step back.  “What the fuck?” he shouts.  “Crazy little bitch, shouldn’t be leading me on like that.”  He backhands you, hard.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see stars  and feel your knees buckle as your head snaps back and hits the concrete wall behind you.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your vision clears as you shake your head, and you see Dylan standing in front of you, unbuckling his belt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel his hand grab at the top of your head, pulling your hair painfully and tilting your face upwards, while his other hand finishes undoing his pants, and pulls out his fully-erect cock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Look what you’ve done,” he snarls.  “Now you’re gonna make it better!  Don’t even think about screaming.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He pulls your head towards his throbbing member.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Clench your jaw and try to turn your head away.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Open your mouth, and prepare to bite down as hard as you can.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Do what he says.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Scream as loud as you can.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:05:33 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Come_to_your_senses_and_push_him_away.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Remain motionless.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Remain_motionless.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You hold completely still, like a bird being hypnotized by a particularly attractive snake.  He slowly runs his hand from your knee all the way up your inner thigh to your pussy, which has already gotten wet enough to begin soaking through your panties.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dylan doesn’t break eye contact as his long, strong fingers find the perfect spot, and begin to make small circles around your clit.  You can’t help but gasp and shiver as he starts to apply pressure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, he is kneeling in front of you, his hands moving to your hips to pull you down so your crotch is grinding against his upper thigh.  You moan at the sudden pressure, and feel his hands moving under your shirt, caressing your sides and back, and running teasingly over your achingly sensitive nipples.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His dark eyes closing, Dylan leans close, and can smell the comforting, masculine scent of cigarettes on him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Come to your senses and push him away.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Give into his charms.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:04:34 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Remain_motionless.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Remain motionless.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Remain_motionless.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Remain motionless.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hold completely still, like a bird being hypnotized by a particularly attractive snake.  He slowly runs his hand from your knee all the way up your inner thigh to your pussy, which has already gotten wet enough to begin soaking through your panties.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dylan doesn’t break eye contact as his long, strong fingers find the perfect spot, and begin to make small circles around your clit.  You can’t help but gasp and shiver as he starts to apply pressure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, he is kneeling in front of you, his hands moving to your hips to pull you down so your crotch is grinding against his upper thigh.  You moan at the sudden pressure, and feel his hands moving under your shirt, caressing your sides and back, and running teasingly over your achingly sensitive nipples.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His dark eyes closing, Dylan leans close, and can smell the comforting, masculine scent of cigarettes on him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[[Come to your senses and push him away.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Give into his charms.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:04:21 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Remain_motionless.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Remain motionless.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Remain_motionless.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Remain motionless.  You hold completely still, like a bird being hypnotized by a particularly attractive snake.  He slowly runs his hand from your knee all the way up your inner …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Remain motionless.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hold completely still, like a bird being hypnotized by a particularly attractive snake.  He slowly runs his hand from your knee all the way up your inner thigh to your pussy, which has already gotten wet enough to begin soaking through your panties.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dylan doesn’t break eye contact as his long, strong fingers find the perfect spot, and begin to make small circles around your clit.  You can’t help but gasp and shiver as he starts to apply pressure.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, he is kneeling in front of you, his hands moving to your hips to pull you down so your crotch is grinding against his upper thigh.  You moan at the sudden pressure, and feel his hands moving under your shirt, caressing your sides and back, and running teasingly over your achingly sensitive nipples.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His dark eyes closing, Dylan leans close, and can smell the comforting, masculine scent of cigarettes on him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Come to your senses and push him away.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Give into his charms.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:03:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Remain_motionless.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Nod breathlessly and offer him your cigarette.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Nod_breathlessly_and_offer_him_your_cigarette.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Nod breathlessly and offer him your cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His eyes never leave yours as he takes your cigarette, taking a hard drag on his own and using the tip to ignite yours, before handing it back to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you take the cigarette, his hand drops down onto your knee, before slowly starting to slide up your leg.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Smile knowingly, and reach over to him, feeling for his cock under his pants.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Remain motionless.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shout and stand up.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shove him down and take off running.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:03:06 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Nod_breathlessly_and_offer_him_your_cigarette.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Nod breathlessly and offer him your cigarette.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Nod_breathlessly_and_offer_him_your_cigarette.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Nod breathlessly and offer him your cigarette.  His eyes never leave yours as he takes your cigarette, taking a hard drag on his own and using the tip to ignite yours, before han…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Nod breathlessly and offer him your cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His eyes never leave yours as he takes your cigarette, taking a hard drag on his own and using the tip to ignite yours, before handing it back to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you take the cigarette, his hand drops down onto your knee, before slowly starting to slide up your leg.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Smile knowingly, and reach over to him, feeling for his cock under his pants.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Remain motionless.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shout and stand up.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shove him down and take off running.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:02:58 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Nod_breathlessly_and_offer_him_your_cigarette.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Nod and take one- after all, that’s why you came out here in the first place!</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Nod_and_take_one-_after_all,_that%E2%80%99s_why_you_came_out_here_in_the_first_place!</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You hate how self-conscious he makes you feel, but at least you got a free smoke out of it.  After all, when you think about it, it’s his fault you had to stub out your first one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dylan comes around out of the wind, and hunkers down next to you, and lights his cigarette with a shiny Zippo lighter.  “You want me to get yours too?” he asks, his dark brown eyes looking into your soul.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Nod breathlessly and offer him your cigarette.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Scoff, and light up with your own lighter.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:02:11 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Nod_and_take_one-_after_all,_that%E2%80%99s_why_you_came_out_here_in_the_first_place!</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Nod and take one- after all, that’s why you came out here in the first place!</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Nod_and_take_one-_after_all,_that%E2%80%99s_why_you_came_out_here_in_the_first_place!</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You hate how self-conscious he makes you feel, but at least you got a free smoke out of it.  After all, when you think about it, it’s his fault you had to stub out your first o…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You hate how self-conscious he makes you feel, but at least you got a free smoke out of it.  After all, when you think about it, it’s his fault you had to stub out your first one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dylan comes around out of the wind, and hunkers down next to you, and lights his cigarette with a shiny Zippo lighter.  “You want me to get yours too?” he asks, his dark brown eyes looking into your soul.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Nod breathlessly and offer him your cigarette.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Scoff, and light up with your own lighter.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:02:02 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Nod_and_take_one-_after_all,_that%E2%80%99s_why_you_came_out_here_in_the_first_place!</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Dylan, a tall senior boy with dark hair and a long black coat.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Dylan,_a_tall_senior_boy_with_dark_hair_and_a_long_black_coat.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You see Dylan, a tall senior boy with dark hair and a long black coat.  Already 18 years old, Dylan has been the subject of many a fantasy of yours, though as a senior, you know he would never notice a freshman like you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At least, until he makes his way over to the dumpsters you were sheltering by, and spots you staring at him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He looks surprised to see you, and offers you a quiet, “Hey.”  You smile at him, starstruck, and respond with your own, “Hey.”  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dylan reaches into an inside pocket of his coat, and pulls out a pack of cigarettes.  After taking one for himself, he offers the pack to you.  “Want one?” he asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Nod and take one- after all, that’s why you came out here in the first place!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shake your head and blush.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Run screaming out of the alleyway.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:01:26 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Dylan,_a_tall_senior_boy_with_dark_hair_and_a_long_black_coat.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Dylan, a tall senior boy with dark hair and a long black coat.</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Dylan,_a_tall_senior_boy_with_dark_hair_and_a_long_black_coat.</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You see Dylan, a tall senior boy with dark hair and a long black coat.  Already 18 years old, Dylan has been the subject of many a fantasy of yours, though as a senior, you know …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You see Dylan, a tall senior boy with dark hair and a long black coat.  Already 18 years old, Dylan has been the subject of many a fantasy of yours, though as a senior, you know he would never notice a freshman like you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At least, until he makes his way over to the dumpsters you were sheltering by, and spots you staring at him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He looks surprised to see you, and offers you a quiet, “Hey.”  You smile at him, starstruck, and respond with your own, “Hey.”  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dylan reaches into an inside pocket of his coat, and pulls out a pack of cigarettes.  After taking one for himself, he offers the pack to you.  “Want one?” he asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Nod and take one- after all, that’s why you came out here in the first place!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Shake your head and blush.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Run screaming out of the alleyway.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:01:15 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Dylan,_a_tall_senior_boy_with_dark_hair_and_a_long_black_coat.</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Just as you take a drag, you hear footsteps coming down the alley!</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Just_as_you_take_a_drag,_you_hear_footsteps_coming_down_the_alley!</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You try not to swear too loudly as you stub out your cigarette, and carefully peek out from around the dumpster.    You see:   [[Mr. Hansen, the school’s vice principal, walkin…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You try not to swear too loudly as you stub out your cigarette, and carefully peek out from around the dumpster.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Mr. Hansen, the school’s vice principal, walking straight towards you!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Dylan, a tall senior boy with dark hair and a long black coat.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Jessica and Chelsea, two blonde girls on the cheerleading squad.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 17:00:22 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Just_as_you_take_a_drag,_you_hear_footsteps_coming_down_the_alley!</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Cut class and go smoke behind the school?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Cut_class_and_go_smoke_behind_the_school%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'There is a small alleyway behind the school with a few large green dumpsters where the stoners, the rebels, the goths, and the outcasts all go to avoid teachers, and the other st…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;There is a small alleyway behind the school with a few large green dumpsters where the stoners, the rebels, the goths, and the outcasts all go to avoid teachers, and the other students.  If anyone has beef with someone else, this is where they come to fight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hunker down next to a dumpster out of the wind, and light up a cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Just as you take a drag, you hear footsteps coming down the alley!]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[After a few cigarettes, you decide to head back inside.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 16:59:28 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Cut_class_and_go_smoke_behind_the_school%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>“Why don’t you fight someone your own size?”</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/%E2%80%9CWhy_don%E2%80%99t_you_fight_someone_your_own_size%3F%E2%80%9D</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The bully laughs, and smiles a wide, ugly smile.  He must be a foot taller than you, and at least a hundred pounds heavier.&lt;br /&gt;
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“You think you can take me?” he asks, moving towards while still smiling.  His two cronies laugh stupidly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just then, the bell rings, and he lowers his fists, looking disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Meet me in the alley behind school at five o’clock, and we’ll see how tough you are.”&lt;br /&gt;
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He and his friends walk off, still laughing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Help the skinny, nerdy boy up?]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Ignore the nerd and head to class?]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Cut class and go smoke behind the school?]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 16:58:45 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:%E2%80%9CWhy_don%E2%80%99t_you_fight_someone_your_own_size%3F%E2%80%9D</comments>		</item>
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			<title>“Why don’t you fight someone your own size?”</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/%E2%80%9CWhy_don%E2%80%99t_you_fight_someone_your_own_size%3F%E2%80%9D</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The bully laughs, and smiles a wide, ugly smile.  He must be a foot taller than you, and at least a hundred pounds heavier.  “You think you can take me?” he asks, moving towa…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The bully laughs, and smiles a wide, ugly smile.  He must be a foot taller than you, and at least a hundred pounds heavier.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“You think you can take me?” he asks, moving towards while still smiling.  His two cronies laugh stupidly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just then, the bell rings, and he lowers his fists, looking disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
“Meet me in the alley behind school at five o’clock, and we’ll see how tough you are.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He and his friends walk off, still laughing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Help the skinny, nerdy boy up?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Ignore the nerd and head to class?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Cut class and go smoke behind the school?]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 16:58:25 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:%E2%80%9CWhy_don%E2%80%99t_you_fight_someone_your_own_size%3F%E2%80%9D</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Try and solve the problem</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Try_and_solve_the_problem</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You hurry over to the group and step in between them.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Surprised, John turns to you.  “What the fuck do you want?” he asks, furious someone would interrupt his beatdown.&lt;br /&gt;
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You respond:&lt;br /&gt;
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[[“Why don’t you fight someone your own size?”]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[&amp;quot;You've had your fun, leave him alone!&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HSTemplate|Health=100|Gender=Female|Clique=Rebel|Equipment=Bookbag,Book about Violence,Peace sign stickers}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 16:56:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Try_and_solve_the_problem</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Walk to School (f)</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_to_School_(f)</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Grin:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You decide to stretch your muscles and walk to school: it’s not a long walk, and you’re going to be cooped up in class all day.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The walk there is uneventful, but as you arrive, you see John, the big bully of your class, beating up a skinny, nerdy boy whose name you don’t know, along with a couple of his cronies, Mitchell and Lester.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Ignore it and continue on]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Try and solve the problem]] &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Join in beating up the nerd]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: High School]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2015 16:53:59 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Grin</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Talk:Walk_to_School_(f)</comments>		</item>
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