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        <title>The Palace</title>
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        <![CDATA[ RPs based in the Palace and the surrounding towns are played out here. ]]>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Hip, hop, hippity, hop! ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/924/t/Hip-hop-hippity-hop-.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ Sekirei stroked Tera&#39;s hair while she slept. True, he should have been up already, training, but he was content to just lie in bed with his lover, watching
her sleep.
<br>
<br>
He was also wondering what he wanted to do with the day. It was 6 AM, and the sun was just beginning to rise. He kissed Tera on the forehead and got out of bed
to shower.
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<em>I get the feeling it&#39;ll be a nice day,</em> he thought as he turned the water on and got into the shower. <em>Maybe we should... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 13:01:43 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ And another one bites the dust ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Another boring day at the Palace, About to become a little more interesting...
<br>
<br>
*crash*
<br>
Dark Phoenix: Bloody HELL, who puts a grill right next to a damn portal opening? And where the hell am I? And Why won&#39;t my Portal spells work?
<br>
 
<br>
*Peeks through the Porch Door*
<br>
Dark Phoenix: HELLO????? ANYONE HOME?
<br>
*Spots the coffe pot*
<br>
Dark Phoenix: SWEET MOTHER OF HEAVEN AND HELL! COFFEE!!!! ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 16:30:12 GMT</pubDate>
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			<description><![CDATA[ Well this was troublesome. The Tome of the Raven was missing...
<br>
<br>
<em>This is where mortals come in handy,</em> thought Tejina, Goddess of Magicks and Flame. <em>Now, who to use...? Oh, whatever, I&#39;ll pick at random.</em>
<br>
<br>
&gt;&gt;&gt;
<br>
<br>
Relean stepped out of a portal, onto the Palace lawn. He had come to see his mother, since it had been a while since he had done so. Running a black gloved
hand through his black hair (with a single streak of light blue right down... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 21:22:19 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Tourist ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/759/t/The-Tourist.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ It was rather hard to say what had upset them, really. The Hafffhass&#39;d gnomes seemed fairly genial at least, until someone sat on one of their mushroom
houses and apparently flattened the chief&#39;s daughter in doing so. It was, or at least it would be, rather strange being run out of town by ankle high
people trying to stab you to death with the equivalent of toothpicks, but it had happened. A pair of humanoids scrambled along a very thin dirt trail that the
Hafffhass&#39;d gnomes had... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 00:53:55 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Der Schwarze Schmetterling ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <span style="font-family: Verdana;">As soon as Buer arrived in the dark, cramped hovel, he immediately began to regret answering this particular summon.
<br>
<br>
At first, it was simply because the place had a weird, musty smell to it, and his head bumped against the ceiling when he tried to stand up straight.  However,
as his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he recognized his surroundings--walls lined with ancient, moldy spellbooks; hollowed-out skulls on every shelf; papers
and scrolls... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (MC Valya)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2008 20:51:59 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Samma visits the Palace ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ (OOC: I was bored so I decided to start a little rp. I have no great plot thought for this...nor even a poor plot for that matter.)
<br>
<br>
IC:&gt;
<br>
<br>
One normal and suspiciously peaceful day in the Palace a swirling yellow portal opened above the pool. Just a moment later after the portal had oppened a woman
dropped through. She landed on the water crouching and stood up standing on the water like it was firm ground. She was 170 cm tall with lean athletic figure.
She had blue eyes... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Gilnor)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 21:47:11 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ New splashes ]]></title>
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			<description><![CDATA[ <p>It was one of the rare, peaceful days at the Palace. Which, of course, could only mean one thing.</p>

<p>*SPLASH*</p>

<p>A portal opening above the pool and dropping a new arrival into the pool. He looked to be around 16 with short white hair and blue eyes. He wore jeans and a
red t-shirt, with a longsword hanging off from a plain looking black belt.</p> ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (psyonic lord)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 08:15:16 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Chaos in the College! Enter: Nanami! ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/746/t/Chaos-in-the-College-Enter-Nanami-.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ Suuya entered the wooden-walled dojo, kneeling down on one of the green tatami mats and looking outside of the window at the Japanese style garden. Her dark
green eyes turned to the bar counter in the corner, smiling slightly as she ran a hand through her long, pure white hair. She wore a black Chinese style dress,
though her feet were bare.
<br>
<br>
&quot;Nanami,&quot; she said, &quot;I need your help.&quot;
<br>
<br>
She paused and smiled. &quot;But before that, would you care to join me... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (TempestXtreme)</author>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 20:09:05 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ 18 years from Flirting Shadows ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/745/t/18-years-from-Flirting-Shadows.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ On a time line where Sara wound up with Shadow, and they in turn wound up on an earth, two hedgehogs were practicing Chaos Control with the green Emerald. The
first one was older, deep purple fur and brilliant green eyes as bright as the jewel they worked with. The other was a sky blue hedgehog with black markings
where Shadow would&#39;ve had red, he also had blazing crimson eyes.
<br>
<br>
<br>
&quot;Come on faker!&quot; The purple one smirked, mirroring his father&#39;s cocky attitude... ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 20:14:04 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Heavy Rain ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/736/t/Heavy-Rain.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ <span style="font-family: Verdana;">Despite being in such a populous city as Anchor, the small coffee shop called CioCio rarely received any customers, mostly
thanks to its utter lack of publicity and frustratingly hard-to-find location in a dark back-alley.  As such, when customers did drop by, they were usually
looking for more than just coffee.  There was also a phone behind the counter, which received fewer calls than the shop did customers; similarly, when one did
call, it usually meant... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (MC Valya)</author>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2008 03:35:50 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ I'm back!  Let the games begin! ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/730/t/I-m-back-Let-the-games-begin-.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ Amaya cackled as she ran out of her room in a sugar rush frenzy.
<br>
<br>
&quot;SUGARSUGARSUGAR!  LETTHEREBECHAOS!&quot;  she screamed widely.  She waved her hand, allowing a large portal to open in the sky. 
<br>
<br>
On the other side of the house, Suki couldn&#39;t help but shiver.  &quot;Why do I have the feeling this is going to suck?&quot;
<br>
<br>
Suddenly gi-normous pink bunnies began to fall from the sky.
<br>
<br>
Suki&#39;s ears perked up as she heard her sister scream, &quot;GO... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (amaya valentine)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 02:58:27 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ The Destroyer's Charge ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/706/t/The-Destroyer-s-Charge.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ <span style="font-family: Verdana;">It had been a peaceful, perfect day so far in the Harem universe -- the perfect kind of day to be interrupted by a couple
of super-deities.  As was the case.
<br>
<br>
A large, misty portal opened on the lawn, allowing two men to step through before snapping shut.  One was slightly shorter than the other, having long hair of
a strange, brassy blond color and wearing unusual armor, as well as robes that could only be described as &quot;ceremonial&quot;; a... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (MC Valya)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2008 00:31:46 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Transformers! ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/679/t/Transformers-.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ <em>Sorry guys, I couldn&#39;t help it...</em>  <em>This will be before Amaya and Vincent get married.
<br>
<br></em>Amaya grumbled as she went down the stairs for breakfast.  She had been up all night watching Transformers, over and over I might add.
<br>
<br>
She sighed as she sat at the table with her bowl of cereal and cup of coffee, &quot;Argh, why must I love that movie so much?&quot;
<br>
<br>
Suddenly she was blown up against the fridge as an explosion rocked the Palace.
<br>
<br>... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (amaya valentine)</author>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 22:53:26 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Waking Nightmare ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/644/t/Waking-Nightmare.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ <span style="font-style: italic;">The skin covering the walls pulsated as the man walked by, holding a knife in a shaking hand. He passed by one of the faces
beneath the skin. It screamed, a blood-curdling scream of a thousand suffering souls. He leaped back, eyes wide, face pale, and heart racing.
<br>
<br>
&quot;Oh gods, what kind of place is this?!&quot; he said.
<br>
<br>
And then he heard the chattering. It was accompanied by the sound of chains being dragged along concrete. He turned... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (TempestXtreme)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2007 13:56:12 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Two of a Kind ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/494/t/Two-of-a-Kind.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ Zados sat with his feet up on a table, reclining, and watching Monty Python and the Holy Grail while sipping coffee. &quot;NI!&quot; he chuckled, watching one
of the scenes. &quot;Classic.&quot; He commented to nobody but himself. He&#39;d only been in his prison for two months, but he was crazy to begin with so
there wasn&#39;t much to snap. In the time he&#39;d been in his dimensional prison, he&#39;d created an android dragon to keep him company, and retooled a few
of his machines. He also... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (SaraHedgehog)</author>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2007 01:42:30 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Tale of souls ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/485/t/Tale-of-souls.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ (OOC: Thanks to Tempest for the title)
<br>
IC:&gt;
<br>
&quot;Thanks for coming along, Elle. Isn&#39;t this fun?&quot; Rhea yelled to her sister below who was sweating and crumbling trying to keep in pace with
Terena and Rhea. Elle was in good shape but she hadn&#39;t gotten used to using her hands so much...well expect when they were wings in her giant falcon form.
<br>
<br>
<span style="font-style: italic;">How did I allow them talk myself into this. &quot;It&#39;ll be fun. You&#39;re... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (Gilnor)</author>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 21:22:13 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Swansong for a Dragon ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/481/t/Swansong-for-a-Dragon.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ <span style="font-weight: bold;">Two months ago: Pernia</span>
<br>
<br>
It was a beautiful day on the Plains of Ash, set in the middle of the largest continent of Pernia. The wind lazily kissed the high grasses, and rolled clouds
along the sky. In Mirasta, the lesser Holy City of Women, Chitsu (the god of Earth and Harvest) had invited Lady Kuuita (goddess of Wind and Peace) to tea.
<br>
<br>
She was escorted to Chitsu&#39;s lavish serving room in a typical, if boring ensemble of Priests and... ]]></description>

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			<author>feeds@yuku.com (SaraHedgehog)</author>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 11 May 2007 01:32:01 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[ Gaiea ahoy! ]]></title>
			<link>http://blurringtheline.yuku.com/topic/465/t/Gaiea-ahoy-.html</link>
			<description><![CDATA[ OOC: This  one takes place just after General Training, when everyone splits off to do their own thing okay?
<br>
<br>
A few days after everyone&#39;d departed for their own training after the events of Kyoshii&#39;s brief bid for revenge, Charlie seeks Rhea out, shouldering a
duffel bag, and familiar traveling clothes, the one he&#39;d worn when he first arrived. &quot;Rhea? My apologies for delaying our visit to my home
dimension.for so long, but I&#39;m ready to return now.&quot;
<br> ]]></description>

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			<pubDate>Sat, 21 Apr 2007 07:45:31 GMT</pubDate>
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