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  <title>Midna</title>
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  <title>x03| [videos]</title>
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  <description>[There&apos;s nothing particularly remarkable about this entry for the majority of the masses.  In fact it&apos;s rather boring and a waste of time for all but one person.  She&apos;s twirling a mysterious stem of bellflowers between her fingers.  Midna gives the camera a little smirk.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last one is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[END OF MESSAGE.]</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2011 00:24:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>x03| [text/action]</title>
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  <description>[Well, okay.  Chickens are gone and blue chu juice reverses things.  Great.  As far as she knows, Zelda and Ganondorf are alright so...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I&apos;m certain we all feel quite a bit stupider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link... Daisy...  Hell, let&apos;s just go with whomever.  If you&apos;re not stoned, you should let me know before I fly all over campus looking for you.  I&apos;d really appreciate not having to go all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[MEANWHILE.  There are at least two people she knows with issues.  One bucket later, Ciaran is no longer a stone pup (he had tried eating one and was not very good at spitting them back up).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few buckets later, Midna was floating back through the courtyard searching for one Prince Statue.]</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2011 06:27:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>x02| [is this entry here just for the icon.  yes.]</title>
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  <description>So, theoretically...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one managed to wrangle one of these now that they&apos;re spitting venom, what are the chances that you could use them against their own kind?  Wouldn&apos;t that be convenient!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly they probably have some sort of immunity to themselves, but I&apos;m sure some daring soul could still take a look for the sake of science~</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Mar 2011 23:46:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>x01|</title>
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  <description>Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I wanted to say that things haven&apos;t changed much around here, but I guess the lot of you are full of more surprises than I remembered.  Then again, I thought there would have been a lot more faces I remembered still here.  Hee hee, perhaps more time passed then I thought!  &lt;s&gt;I&apos;m a bit more disappointed than I should be.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, my name is Midna.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jun 2010 08:32:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>053|</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;[Sometime after her &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/sbg_logs/504928.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;first encounter of the morning&lt;/a&gt;, Midna had made her way back to the boys&apos; dorms.  Slipped under the crack of a certain door again.  Took care not to wake up a certain prince&apos;s echidna room mate, or the prince himself.  Not yet.  The imp, looking very much the part, was perched delicately on the swordsman&apos;s side.  Aw, look how peaceful he looked when he was sleeping.  She eyed the note that was still at his side and took it back.  There&apos;d be no need for a note telling him they&apos;d need to talk if she was already there.  But until he noticed…  Her laptop was in her hands after a moment, and Midna quietly typed up an entry for the network.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eee hee hee!  And here I was half-hoping I&apos;d see some more rubble and debris around the city.  But no, everything is spick and span.  A girl can&apos;t feel bad about missing all the events if you don&apos;t leave any evidence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what&apos;s done is done… both here and there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pining never suited me, so there will be no more of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many fresh faces have I missed, hm?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2010 22:11:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>052|  Letters and Things</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;[Sitting on Marth&apos;s window sill was a pigeon that hopefully looked familiar to him.  The message it carries might be disappointingly  short, but Midna was never very long in her messages.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear Marth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	By the time this reaches your hands, I will be well on my way back to the school.  I assure you that all is well and that you needn&apos;t worry your pretty head about my well-being, but the thought is appreciated all the same.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	I do hope that recovery is going well with everyone…  Though I&apos;m sure I have nothing to worry about in that regard.  I&apos;ve watched that city burn and know the strength of its inhavitants.  I&apos;m sure it will be as if nothing had happened once I return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	… Give your bird a nice tip for me.  It was very patient while waiting for a reply.  You&apos;ve given me a lot to think about, Marth of Altea.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	I&apos;ll be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;~ Midna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[There was a note on Ganny&apos;s desk.  Delivered fresh by magical means~]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;On my way back.  Maybe a few days, maybe less.  Hope I don&apos;t interrupt anything when I get there...  &amp;hearts;~  Midna.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid2-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[DEAR DAISY THERE IS A POSTCARD IN YOUR MAILBOX/WHEREEVER MAIL IS.  It&apos;s from Hoenn and has a bunch of crazy looking pokemon on it, though the postage says it was sent from Hyrule.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everything&apos;s been okay!  I heard about vandals and things...  I&apos;m sure you kicked their ass.  Enjoy the last few days of the room!  I&apos;ll be back soon~   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaran and Fluffy say hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Midna&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2010 04:44:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>051|</title>
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  <description>With Espio and Green gone, I find I have a severe shortage of people to bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time feels right to do a bit of traveling.  I have a few friends I&apos;d like to see and some... unfinished business that needs taken care of.  I&apos;m reminded that I have not been home since my business there over a year ago.  &lt;s&gt;I need to put my worries to rest.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daisy, you&apos;ll have the room to yourself for a while!  I&apos;ll be taking Ciaran with me.  &lt;small&gt;I&apos;ve heard things about all that tall grass in Kanto, hee hee!&lt;/small&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marth... &lt;s&gt;Think of me&lt;/s&gt;  Don&apos;t get yourself into any trouble~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you around, Smash Academy.  Don&apos;t get caught doing anything I wouldn&apos;t do~!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 06:37:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>050|  [Sob very slightly backdated to the 20th]</title>
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  <description>Forget not those that have fallen before you.  There is not a single loss that can ever be deemed insignificant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midna has spent a better part of her afternoon outside with Fluffy.  There was a nearby hill &lt;s&gt;that was very convenient&lt;/s&gt; that overlooked the school.  At the very top of it there was a very simple little marker that a certain pokemon trainer had made for her.  It was nothing very elaborate, but it got its job done.  In front of it laid four flowers.  Two were a very strange, black flower that was deteriorating in the sunlight.  Besides them were two lilies, there only to remain when the black flowers had faded away entirely.  The twili herself was kneeling amongst the snow, quiet and still.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only things that punctuated silence was the slow flaps of Fluffy&apos;s wings and the long, mournful croons that filled the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://impish-shadow.livejournal.com/9114.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Midna gazed at the tiny memorial with a small, sad smile.  &quot;&lt;small&gt;Thank you.&lt;/small&gt;&quot;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 14 Feb 2010 18:47:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>049|  [Iyo iyo iyo iyo]</title>
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  <description>[Ugh this holiday.  &lt;i&gt;This holidaaaay.&lt;/i&gt;  It was one of those random silly holidays that Midna had never experienced until she had come to this school, and it was one she had never quite fully embraced.  Her previous Valentine&apos;s had been spent hanging back, watching pups try to find a girl for the day and poking fun at all the sickeningly sweet feelings the day seemed to inspire.  Last year was amusing at Jolteon&apos;s expense, but this year...  Her heart just couldn&apos;t get into the holiday.  Her emotions were bitter and turbulent with confusion, which was a horrible combination for such a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midna decided she was going to spend the day outside, away from all of the love and sparkles that were inside the school and dorms.  It was silly to think that the effects of Valentine&apos;s would not be out in the air, but Midna figured there would not be that many people looking for love out in the snow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parasol in hand, out she walked.  She&apos;d take a nice, long stroll and see what there was to see.  Walk by the woods, maybe the training grounds...]</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 07:39:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>048|</title>
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  <description>Mm, I suppose I should apologize for randomly vanishing right before New Year&apos;s, hee hee.  I did a bit of traveling and paid a visit to a friend.  It was a rather refreshing trip, I think!  If not refreshing, it was productive.  I managed to pick up quite a few things for Ciaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that regard, thank you for your advice, Miss Blacky!  &lt;small&gt;He seems to really like the sour berries, hee hee.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s such a reckless little tyke!  &lt;s&gt;Not even out of high school and I already have the equivalent of two children, oi.&lt;/s&gt;  It&apos;s quite a sight when I take him out in the snow.  He falls right through it until Fluffy digs him out.  &lt;small&gt;I think this is the equivalent of small children in snow suits falling flat on their faces.... Pfft.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;[Not that Midna knows anything went down.  The &quot;He&quot; refers to Ray, but hooray ambiguity!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... He&apos;s doing well, by the way.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 06:56:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>047|</title>
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  <description>[A few days ago, ~*~someone~*~ left Midna a ~*~very mysterious &lt;a href=&quot;http://oracion491.livejournal.com/17736.html?view=173640#t173640&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;egg&lt;/a&gt;~*~.  Since then, Midna has been watching it like a hawk, much like she did with Fluffy&apos;s.  And then, in the depths of the night, her neighbors could probably hear her shout in a most unlady-like fashion, &quot;Holy &lt;i&gt;shit&lt;/i&gt; it&apos;s a PUPPY.&quot;  After a lot of boggling over it and muttering about how, &quot;puppies don&apos;t hatch from eggs, what the hell pokemon,&quot; she&apos;s come to terms that it is indeed a puppy.  Awww lookit it&apos;s so cute.  But what on Earth was she supposed to feed it?  A baby pokemon was a whole lot different than her best friends who turned into people and ate whatever.  &lt;small&gt;This was really weird.&lt;/small&gt;  So with baby pogle on her lap and chewing on her shirt, Midna wrote an &lt;i&gt;&lt;blink&gt;emergency e-mail&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to the person she thought might know best.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear Miss Blacky,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good evening, I hope things are well for you.  I am writing with a fairly important question, and I would be most grateful if you could give me your insight.  You see, I&apos;ve recently come into possession of... I believe it is a Poochyena?  I was rather unprepared for a pup to come hatching out of an egg, so I don&apos;t really know if I have anything appropriate to be feeding the poor thing.  I have some kibble form when I was taking care of Otacon&apos;s pup.  Would that be acceptable until I can go get proper food for it?  ...&lt;small&gt;Is there anything you could recommend?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any advice at all would be most appreciated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Midna&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 10:02:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>046|  Gifts [Backdated.  It&apos;s the christmas that never ends!]</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nyx-&lt;/b&gt;  A new pair of sunglasses, and a gift certificate to a nice place to eat that has convenient late-night hours.  It&apos;s probably to share with Char.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zelda-&lt;/b&gt;  A nicely crafted… &lt;a href=&quot;http://media.photobucket.com/image/zelda%20cow%20bobble%20head/Papercraftbucket/Pictures/2d9ocps.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;cow.&lt;/a&gt;  There was just &lt;i&gt;something about it&lt;/i&gt; that said that it was the correct gift.   &lt;a href=&quot;http://cdn.overstock.com/images/products/P11844668.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;A pair of amethyst earrings&lt;/a&gt; that she thought looked nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daisy-&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dulcieangel.com/acatalog/frosted-daisy-necklace-WFS7665.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;A necklace and earrings set.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;An evening where Daisy gets to top.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Espio-&lt;/b&gt;  A parka, just like she said.  It&apos;s magenta and super fuzzy and warm inside.  Except it&apos;s curiously small… perhaps it would fit a chameleon.  &lt;small&gt;It has instructions to try turning invisible with it on.  It&apos;s a &lt;i&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;background-image: url(https://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss273/iconsdamat/sparkle/2d8omrt.gif)&quot;&gt;magic&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt; parka.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marth-&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;s&gt;Her.  Naked and waiting on your bed after you&apos;ve partied a little too much I mean-&lt;/s&gt;  A ceramic mug with a candy cane and a packet of hot chocolate inside… And a pair of ice skates.  &lt;small&gt;Mysteriously, they are just your size~&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pit-&lt;/b&gt;  A trinket of some sort, freshly delivered from the Twilight Realm for him.  BEHOLD ITS MYSTERY, FEATHERS.  It is very mysterious.  And glows in the dark.  Who knows what it actually does.  &lt;small&gt;It is actually a puzzle game.  Have fun~&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Green-&lt;/b&gt;  An autographed picture of Red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kirby-&lt;/b&gt;  A gift certificate to a candy store with a note that says, &quot;For emergency use only.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ganondorf and Nabooru-&lt;/b&gt;  Matching fedoras, for the sophisticate.  &lt;small&gt;Nabooru&apos;s dressing is significantly more sparkly and gem accented than Ganny&apos;s though.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Otacon-&lt;/b&gt;  HIS PUPPY BACK &lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;s-sob.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weavile-&lt;/b&gt;  A very nice new tie.  &lt;s&gt;You know what that means, Mr. Weavile.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goombella-&lt;/b&gt;  Why hello there, secret santa.  Midna has been observing you for a little while to try and determine what sort of gift you should get.   It has come down to either a gift card to a book store or a gift card for… lingerie.  …. You get both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anshu-&lt;/b&gt;  There is a very mysterious package outside your door for you.  It does not say who it is from, but inside there is a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.cleanairgardening.com/full-spectrum-growlight.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;sun lamp&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PUPPIES-&lt;/b&gt;  Bundles of doggy treats and other things.  UNSIGNED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Gifts were also sent out to far reaching places… like Hoenn and Kanto and Hyrule.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[Hurf duff if I forgot someone let me knooooow.  I have been forgetting everybody tonight sob.]]</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2009 22:44:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>045|  Letter</title>
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  <description>[Midna had spent quite a while standing besides a mailbox, staring down at the envelope in her hands.  She was not sure if she actually wanted to send it or not.  Eventually she finally sighed and slipped it through the slot, nestling deeper into her winter coat and stalking off before she could regret it.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Dear Rayquaza,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been a while, hasn&apos;t it?  The whole school is covered in white now.  It&apos;s nothing new, but it&apos;s still quite a sight to behold.  I hope you&apos;ve been keeping warm in these colder times?  I can&apos;t seem to remember if you said Hoenn was cold during winter or not.  Regardless, don&apos;t freeze.  I still need to come visit you.  (I full intend to, you know.  You better be prepared.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been a bunch of new trainers coming to the school.  One is from Hoenn, actually.  I have not spoken to him, but I wonder what he would say if I were tell him he was  a few months late to meet you.  I&apos;m sure you&apos;d be &lt;i&gt;thrilled&lt;/i&gt;.  They don&apos;t seem too bad, I guess.  Kids with big dreams and all that.  Reed hasn&apos;t come back yet though... but I&apos;m sure you knew that, hee hee.  Tell him I say hello, won&apos;t you?  I&apos;m sure he&apos;s kept in contact with you, hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... The snow has gotten me thinking.  I&apos;ve gotten by just fine without the both of you.  I think I lulled myself into some sort of feeling where I didn&apos;t need you, as horrible as that may sound.  I assure you that&apos;s not entirely the case.  I miss you.  I miss Cane.  I knew it all along, of course, but it didn&apos;t really hit me until I stood out in the snow fall, I suppose.  It didn&apos;t seem so vast and cold before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I should have left after you did.  I wouldn&apos;t have had the chance to feel this confused then.  I&apos;ve become a horrible person, Ray.  There&apos;s been a throb in my chest and I know exactly what it is.  I&apos;m betraying him, I know I am.  I&apos;ve tried to get into contact with him, but it&apos;s never worked.  I&apos;d go to Kanto myself but... I don&apos;t want to hurt him.  &lt;small&gt;If I went, I&apos;d probably end it right then... &lt;/small&gt;  Haha, I&apos;m not even sure if we&apos;re still in a position to end anything!  Perhaps leaving was his way of ending things.  You&apos;d think he would have said something, but he is Cane.  He always was slow at telling anyone the important things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I suppose I am too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don&apos;t know what to do...  Ha, I&apos;m always coming to you with odd emotional distress, aren&apos;t I?  Even when you&apos;re hundreds of miles away.  I&apos;m sorry for always using your scaly hide as my emotional punching bag, hee hee.  That&apos;s enough of this then.  I was not expecting this to get so long, hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care, Ray.  Don&apos;t get too bored over there, alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Midna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;PS.  Oh!  It is that time of year, isn&apos;t it?  Merry Christmas &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*included is a tiny branch of mistletoe.  Smooches for you, RayRay~*&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2009 02:16:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>044|</title>
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  <description>... Well this is all very educational, isn&apos;t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We wanted to let you know right away that there are thousands of &lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;blink&gt;POKEMON&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; in your city that are looking to meet new people for one night stands and threesomes. These &lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;blink&gt;POKEMON&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; are beautiful, fun, and &lt;font style=&quot;background-image: url(https://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss273/iconsdamat/sparkle/sparkle.gif)&quot;&gt;extremely sexy&lt;/font&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 16:36:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>043| Moved</title>
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  <description>Well that was certainly very odd.  I had been aware that sometimes people get shuffled around in the rooms randomly, but it had never happened to myself!  I went to bed yesterday in my room, and this morning woke up in another place entirely with all of my things and Daisy sleeping in the bed across from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a surreal experience!  Zelda, perhaps you could put in a good word that there are better ways of going about this?  They&apos;re going to end up moving someone sensitive to surprises some day and it won&apos;t be the most pleasant of experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do appreciate their choice of location however, eee hee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Daisy~  &lt;small&gt;I hope you don&apos;t mind that I&apos;ll be taking care of one of Otacon&apos;s puppies.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 19:37:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>042|</title>
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  <description>How surprising.  It&apos;s been a whole year already.  I suppose I&apos;ve grown a year wiser, or something silly and prolific like that.  I&apos;ve certainly certainly taken into consideration that I should treasure who I spend the day with, since they might not be here with me the next time...  &lt;small&gt;I spent a lot of the twilight this morning thinking about things.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eee hee, like anyone is interested in hearing introspection these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Smash Academy.  Enlighten a girl.  What would you be doing on &lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt; birthday?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 21:45:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>041|  Aftermath</title>
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  <description>Regarding last night... I assure you that we were not expecting it either, and it was not part of the plan.  We intended for &lt;s&gt;mostly&lt;/s&gt; harmless fun, nothing more.  &lt;small&gt;Though we should have expected something like this, considering this school...&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth of our intentions, however, does not change the truth of what actually happened.  I accept my share of the responsibility.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I know it might not mean much to many of you, but you have my sincerest apologies.  Truly.  &lt;small&gt;I&apos;m sorry.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2009 06:23:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>040|</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;That&apos;s it I&apos;m becoming a damn lesbian.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh irony, you are simply &lt;i&gt;amazing&lt;/i&gt;.  You&apos;ve really outdone yourself.  I commend you for the fabulous show you&apos;ve given me.  Truly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;small&gt;shit.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 17:28:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>039|</title>
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  <description>Getting back on my feet took a bit longer than I expected it too.  It seems I&apos;ve.. missed quite a number of things, hehe.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;And people.  I didn&apos;t expect him to&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;And I was worried about&lt;/s&gt;  &lt;s&gt;... &lt;small&gt;I didn&apos;t expect it to be so lonely.&lt;/small&gt;  *deleeeete*&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:&lt;br /&gt;It appears I missed quite a get together you had, Daisy!  I&apos;ll have to make it up to you later.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 11:03:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>038|</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;... too much time out.  My resistance fled as a child.  I&apos;m sorry.  I need... it to be very dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley, please don&apos;t open the blinds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;ll be better... soon.  &lt;small&gt;I think.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 09:03:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>037| (The one icon I have is the wrong emotion whoops)</title>
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  <description>.... Eee hee hee hee hee hee~</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 23:59:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>036|  Father&apos;s Day ((BOY I&apos;D NEVER SUSPECT A KIDNAPPING GOING ON))</title>
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  <description>Nn I woke up earlier than usual this morning since someone was tapping on my window.  With.. a rabbit.  I think.  It was awfully hard to tell.  &lt;small&gt;I think Fluffy swallowed it once.  &lt;s&gt;I wonder if it was &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; rabbit?  Best present ever.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eee hee hee, it was a cute gesture.  Cane, do you want do something on Sunday?  Just the three of us, maybe?  &lt;s&gt;&lt;small&gt;We could laugh at Ray being a daddy.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/s&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2009 06:48:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>035|</title>
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  <description>Mm, sending an e-mail about the cruise reminded me that I never did write about it.  It was every bit as relaxing as I hoped it would be, barring a few circumstances... hee hee.  I had a wonderful time.  &lt;s&gt;Not counting Sunday, but that&apos;s alright and not entirely worth mentioning.  I&apos;d repeat Saturday&apos;s sunny shenanigans if given the choice, eee hee.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you leave the picture on your desk where I put it, Ray?  I thought it made a lovely accent to the area, don&apos;t you agree?  &lt;small&gt;And I figured Reed would like a copy, so I took the liberty of sending him one.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;Cane why haven&apos;t you built that hot tub yet.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 May 2009 19:40:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>034| Cruisin&apos;</title>
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  <description>I do believe I have everything I&apos;ll need for this delightful venture across the sea.  I am honestly still a bit unsure about the whole thing.  It seems like it will be better and worse than a summer trip to the beach at the same time!  Eee hee, I am sure there will be a plethora of activities for those of us not as inclined to lounging under a bright and cheery death trap all day.   That will just have to wait and be seen, hee hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m most looking forward to a nice soak in a hot tub most of all.  It&apos;s been a while!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 May 2009 05:38:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>033|  A letter home.</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;Mother,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.  I hope you&apos;ve been well. (Father too.)  Things are fairly pleasant here.  Still horrifyingly bright, and still not a place you would ever want to visit, I assure you.  You can hardly tell there was ever a war though... on the outside.  The wounds are still fairly fresh on the inside.  You can see it in some peoples&apos; eyes... But that&apos;s more than enough about that, hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother&apos;s Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I suppose there&apos;s something else I should mention.  &lt;s&gt;I met a boy&lt;/s&gt;  &lt;s&gt;There&apos;s this dog I know&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;Don&apos;t be worried but&lt;/s&gt;  ... There&apos;s someone that I care about quite a bit.  He can be a little questionable at times in his rationale, &lt;small&gt;and he sheds&lt;/small&gt;, but I&apos;m sure you&apos;d think he&apos;s very sweet.   Perhaps I&apos;ll bring him to visit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eee hee, I&apos;m perfectly aware that you are turning to father to tell him of his foolish daughter&apos;s current exploits, but please don&apos;t worry about me.   &lt;small&gt;And please don&apos;t tell anyone else.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you fondly,&lt;br /&gt;Midna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The changes in the weather are certainly very appreciated.  Spending an evening outside with a bird is much more enjoyable when it is warmer, hee hee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though if Fluffy knew the significance of the day, it certainly wouldn&apos;t help her figure out the Mommy and Daddy thing any more easily.  &lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;Whoops.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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