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			<title>Lie and say you're fine, avoiding any further conversation</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Cat2000:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;I'm fine,&amp;quot; you say quickly, gently tugging your arm free of the boy's grip. Well... It's not ''totally'' a lie. Whatever that feeling was, it's gone now. Still, you keep finding…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I'm fine,&amp;quot; you say quickly, gently tugging your arm free of the boy's grip. Well... It's not ''totally'' a lie. Whatever that feeling was, it's gone now. Still, you keep finding your gaze drawn to the golden pyramid around the boy's neck... almost as if it's a magnet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure you're all right?&amp;quot; The speaker this time is a brown-haired girl. There's a blond-haired and brown-haired boy with her, as well as a white-haired boy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A group of close friends, perhaps? You almost find yourself regretting the loss of your own friends... But it's a bad idea to dwell on the past and what might have been. Things have changed for you, and there's nothing you can do to get things back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave the group alone]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay and make conversation]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2010 01:03:11 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Cat2000</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Lie_and_say_you%27re_fine,_avoiding_any_further_conversation</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Enter the school</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Enter_the_school</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Cat2000:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You walk into the school building, following the rest of the students. There's no point in attempting to make friends with people yet. If you end up having to leave Domino High, …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You walk into the school building, following the rest of the students. There's no point in attempting to make friends with people yet. If you end up having to leave Domino High, it'll be easier to do so if you haven't become close to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There's a certain reassurance to the annonymity presented in being just one of many students moving around in a school uniform. You don't make eye contact with anyone, and heft your bag slightly on your shoulder. Students are jostling past you; but the strange chill isn't as pronounced anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Though there ''is'' a buzzing noise in your ears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Inside the corridor, you pause and look around, wondering how to get to your classroom.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Follow the majority of the students]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Ask someone where your classroom is]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2010 00:23:55 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Cat2000</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Enter_the_school</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Approach the students</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Cat2000:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Perhaps against your better judgement, you find yourself walking towards the group of students. If you were into analysing yourself, you'd guess that it's the normality you crave, rather than the people themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As soon as you get near to the group, however, you notice that they're looking at Duel Monster cards. The chill in your spine grows in intensity, and you can hear a buzzing noise from far away. Your steps falter before you can even get close, and you find yourself stumbling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next thing you know, someone's taken hold of your arm. You glance down, to see a short boy with tri-coloured hair looking up at you, eyes narrowed in concern. &amp;quot;Are you all right?&amp;quot; he asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The feeling's gone now, leaving you half-afraid that you're losing your mind. Of course, you've been worried about that for a long time now... but this feels different, somehow. Before answering, you find your gaze drawn to a golden pyramid the boy is wearing around his neck. Strange... that design strikes you as being somehow familiar; but where could you have seen it before?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lie and say you're fine, avoiding any further conversation]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell a partial truth. You may as well try to make friends here]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull away from the boy and go into the school before things get even more out of hand]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2010 22:43:32 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Cat2000</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Approach_the_students</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Seeing The Heart</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Seeing_The_Heart</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Cat2000:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;['''Disclaimer:''' I don't own anything from Yu-Gi-Oh. This story is for entertainment purposes only.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You stare up at Domino High, somewhat reluctant to actually enter the school building. But of all the new schools you've looked at, this is the only one you feel able to attend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There are a lot of students going into the building. You can hear the buzz of conversations, and - underneath that - the strange chill that's there constantly. You still don't understand what's causing all of the strange feelings, but you hope to be able to find out. Or - at least - if you can't find the source, you want the feelings to go away. You want everything to go back to normal; to the way it was before you started hearing those voices. And maybe that's not actually possible... but you still want to try.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as you're about to enter the building, your attention is drawn to a group of students standing near the school gates.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Enter the school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Approach the students]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2010 22:42:51 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Cat2000</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Seeing_The_Heart</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Approach the students</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Approach_the_students</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Cat2000:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Perhaps against your better judgement, you find yourself walking towards the group of students. If you were into analysing yourself, you'd guess that it's the normality you crave…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Perhaps against your better judgement, you find yourself walking towards the group of students. If you were into analysing yourself, you'd guess that it's the normality you crave, rather than the people themselves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As soon as you get near to the group, however, you notice that they're looking at Duel Monster cards. The chill in your spine grows in intensity, and you can hear a buzzing noise from far away. Your steps falter before you can even get close, and you find yourself stumbling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next thing you know, someone's taken hold of your arm. You glance down, to see a short boy with tri-coloured hair looking up at you, eyes narrowed in concern. &amp;quot;Are you all right?&amp;quot; he asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The feeling's gone now, leaving you half-afraid that you're losing your mind. Of course, you've been worried about that for a long time now... but this feels different, somehow. Before answering, you find your gaze drawn to a golden pyramid the boy is wearing around his neck. Strange... that design strikes you as being somehow familiar; but where could you have seen it before?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Lie and say you're fine, avoiding any further conversation]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Tell a partial truth. You may as well try to make friends here]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pull away from the boy and go into the school before things get even more out of hand]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''None''|Health=100|MP=100|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Seeing The Heart]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2010 22:38:49 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Cat2000</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Approach_the_students</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Seeing The Heart</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Seeing_The_Heart</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Cat2000:&amp;#32;You play Kirie, a new girl attending Domino High. You've attempted to leave your past behind you - but it seems intent on following you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;['''Disclaimer:''' I don't own anything from Yu-Gi-Oh. This story is for entertainment purposes only.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You stare up at Domino High, somewhat reluctant to actually enter the school building. But of all the new schools you've looked at, this is the only one you feel able to attend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There are a lot of students going into the building. You can hear the buzz of conversations, and - underneath that - the strange chill that's there constantly. You still don't understand what's causing all of the strange feelings, but you hope to be able to find out. Or - at least - if you can't find the source, you want the feelings to go away. You want everything to go back to normal; to the way it was before you started hearing those voices. And maybe that's not actually possible... but you still want to try.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as you're about to enter the building, your attention is drawn to a group of students standing near the school gates.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Enter the school]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Approach the students]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''None''|Health=100|MP=100|Level=1}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Seeing The Heart]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2010 22:16:29 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Cat2000</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Seeing_The_Heart</comments>		</item>
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