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  <title>Wyatt - 5/30 - Prompt: Revenge</title>
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  <description>Title: Warts and All&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;dragonsinger&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dragonsinger.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dragonsinger.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;dragonsinger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Written for: &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;lostandalone22&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://lostandalone22.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://lostandalone22.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;lostandalone22&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; during the &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;family_haven&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/family_haven/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/family_haven/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;family_haven&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ficathon&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Wyatt threatens Chris&apos;s middle school bully, much to Chris&apos;s chagrin.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: Wyatt, Chris, Piper, Paige, and the world of Charmed belong to Constance M. Burge, Brad Kern, and Spelling Entertainment.  I only own Garrett.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;ladybug218&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://ladybug218.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://ladybug218.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;ladybug218&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the awesomely quick beta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Halliwell hunched behind the large book bag on his back.  He kept his head down, carefully navigating through the busy school hallway.  He hoped he could make it through his first day of middle school unscathed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn’t easy.  A huge classmate named Garrett Hutchens didn’t make it easy.  He was a big kid with greasy brown hair, squinty hazel eyes, and a smirk constantly on his pimpled face. From the moment Chris sat down in his seat, Garrett thumped the back of his head.  The first couple of times, Chris asked him to stop, but it did no good.  As the day went on, Garrett tripped him or called him names or threw things at him.  None of the other kids spoke up to help, and Chris refused to be a tattle tale.  He was amazed each of his teachers didn’t notice.  Garrett seemed to have bullying down to a science.  As far as he was concerned, Chris was his personal punching bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris breathed a sigh of relief when Garrett wasn’t in his last class of the day.  While he shared his other five classes with the bully, language arts would be a breath of fresh air.  Now all he had to worry about was finding Wyatt at the end of the day before Garrett found him.  When the last bell rang, he disappeared into the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dared to look up as he turned the corner and relief flooded him.  Wyatt stood by his locker, waiting.  Never in his life had he been so happy to see his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I won’t tell him,’ Chris promised himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he reached the locker, though, Wyatt noticed the expression on his face.  After defeating a few demons and warlocks together (not to mention a nasty case of real monsters under the bed when they were younger), Chris and Wyatt could always tell something was wrong by simply looking at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What happened?” he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris shook his head as he opened his locker.  Garrett wasn’t a demon; Wyatt didn’t need to know.  “Nothing.”  He took off his backpack, opened it, and took out the books he didn’t need for homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bull.  I know that look.  What happened?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris kept his eyes focused on his locker as he shoved the books inside.  “It’s nothing, Wy.  Let it go.”  He pushed the last remaining book inside and slammed the door.  Throwing his book bag onto his back, he turned to head out the side door.  Instead of arguing, Wyatt fell into step beside him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made no more than five steps before something hard smacked Chris on the back of the head.  Chris lost his balance and dropped to the floor, his nose aching from the impact with the hard surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, Dickface, where’re you going?  Running home to cry to Mommy?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt saw the ball hit the back of Chris’s head, watched as he brother fell to the floor.  Anger surged through him.  Nobody...&lt;i&gt;nobody&lt;/i&gt; messed with his family.  He whirled around to face the attacker, his hands tightened into fists.  “What did you say?” he demanded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big kid laughed, his wide mouth nearly swallowing all of his features.  He then gave Wyatt a cold glare.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t tell me Dickface has a friend.  This’ll be fun.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Go away, Garrett,” Chris groaned.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt didn’t turn away from Garrett.  This kid was dead meat.  “You want to fight?  Under the bleachers.  Five minutes.”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You got it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither boy moved away.  Both stood in the hallway, glaring at each other.  After what felt like forever, Garrett moved first.  Once the crowd swallowed him, Wyatt grabbed Chris’s dropped book bag and nudged him to the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wyatt, forget about it.  He’s bigger than you,” Chris said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt was quiet all the way to the bleachers.  He had faced demons, warlocks, and all other kinds of evil, and he refused to let some school bully get the best of his brother.  Chris was his responsibility and nobody was going to hurt him while he was there.  Satisfied no one else was underneath the bleachers, he healed Chris’s bloody nose.  He then found a spot under the bleachers and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wyatt, Mom’s going to be here any minute.  Let’s just go.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No way.  Nobody hurts you and gets away with it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He’s not a demon, you know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt shook the blond curls out of his eyes.  “Don’t care.  He’s a jerk all the same.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes later, Garrett walked around to the back of the bleachers.  He was alone.  He pounded his fist into his palm, a grin on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is gonna be fun,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt didn’t say anything.  He merely narrowed his brown eyes.  Garrett raised his fist and Wyatt ducked.  He then plowed his fist into Garrett’s gut.  The bigger kid doubled over, his face contorted in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay, Wyatt, you hit him.  Can we go now?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt ignored him.  He stepped back and watched Garrett try to straighten up.  He could leave it like that.  Common sense told him he should, but Garrett would only make Chris’s life worse.  He’d seen bullies do it all the time at this mortal school.  A slow smile spread across his face as an idea occurred to him; might as well make the jerk afraid of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He drew in a breath and spat out a spell he’d been working on for a while.  Yellow lights swirled around Garrett.  The lights grew until they completely covered the taller boy.  Within a few seconds, the lights shrunk.  When they vanished, a big, green bullfrog stood where Garrett had once been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wyatt...” Chris’s voice was filled with disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt leaned against one of the poles holding up the bleachers.  “Relax.  I’ll turn him back in a minute.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris looked from the frog to Wyatt.   “But what about consequences?  Remember the time you turned the whole house into ice because you wanted to make it snow?  Mom’s gonna kill you.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Stop worrying, Chris.  That was selfish.  This was for a good cause.  He won’t mess with you anymore.”  His skin started to tingle and itch.  Absently, he scratched.  All of a sudden, tiny white lights appeared all over his skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt held up his arms.  His eyes grew wide as warts popped up where the tiny lights touched him.  Within a matter of minutes, he was covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No!”  He rounded on Chris.  “You’re not going to tell Mom about this, are you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, blue lights swirled around the space between Chris and Wyatt.  They joined together to form their mother and their Aunt Paige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt’s stomach dropped.  No way to keep it a secret from his mother now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom let out a deep breath when she saw Chris.  “There you are.  I got worried when you didn’t come to the car, and then Paige orbed in and said she thought something was wrong.  Why are you here?”  Before Chris could answer, she turned to look at Wyatt.  “What happened to you?!”  Her voice rose an octave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris shrugged.  “Guess I won’t have to tell her anything.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paige laughed.  “I think someone used magic when he wasn’t supposed to.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I was only trying to get someone back for hitting Chris,” Wyatt explained, his head hung low.  All of his earlier anger was gone, and he didn’t have any fight left.  Now all he wanted were these stupid warts gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Get who back?” Mom asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt pointed to the bullfrog.  Mom’s face went from pleasant to furious in ten seconds flat.  She whirled on Wyatt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You turned a classmate into a frog?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I wasn’t going to leave him like that.  I only wanted to scare him a little and teach him a lesson.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Turn him back right now, young man.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt crossed his arms over his chest.  “Fine.”  He said another spell, and the yellow lights returned.  The bullfrog changed back into a terrified and confused Garrett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The taller boy looked at Mom, Aunt Paige, Chris, and Wyatt.  He took two steps back.  “You’re both freaks,” he declared and took off running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is he going to tell?” Paige asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t think anybody would believe him,” Mom said.  She focused her attention on Wyatt.  To his dismay, he was still covered in warts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why didn’t they go away?” he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because you need to learn your own lesson.”  Mom took him by the arm, and then took Paige’s hand.  She nodded to Chris.  “Grab the backpacks.  We’re going home.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris did as he was told and took Paige’s other hand.  He smiled as the world disappeared in a swirl of blue lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day Garrett didn’t say or do anything to him.  It was almost as if the bigger boy was afraid of him.  Chris grinned to himself.  At least Wyatt’s warts were worth something.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 22:38:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wyatt: 4/30: Prompt: Writer&apos;s Choice</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; A Normal Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;dragonsinger&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dragonsinger.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dragonsinger.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;dragonsinger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters:&lt;/b&gt; Wyatt and Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; When a hostage situation turns into a demon fight, Chris and Wyatt are the only ones who can stop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; Wyatt, Chris, and even Darryl Jr. (aka DJ) belong to Constance M. Burge, Brad Kern, and Spelling Entertainment. I claim no ownership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Series:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://dragonsinger.ink-and-quill.com/brothers.html&quot;&gt;The Adventures of the Brothers Halliwell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://dragonsinger.ink-and-quill.com/day.html&quot;&gt;(&quot;Smile!&quot;)&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 19:52:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fic: Darkness Creeping In</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Title: &lt;b&gt;Darkness Creeping In&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;katikat&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://katikat.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://katikat.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;katikat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: &lt;b&gt;Charmed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: All standard disclaimers apply here.&lt;br /&gt;Genre: gen, future fic&lt;br /&gt;Ratings: PG-13&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Chris, Wyatt, OMC&lt;br /&gt;Words: ~1300&lt;br /&gt;Sequel to &lt;a href=&quot;http://katikat.livejournal.com/470553.html&quot;&gt;&quot;Ashes in the Dust&quot;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: &quot;Nearly all men can stand adversity, but if you want to test a man&apos;s character, give him power.&quot; - Abraham Lincoln.&lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;i&gt;I will do anything to get you back!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beta: My darling yami-tai! *huggles*&lt;br /&gt;Notes: I can&apos;t believe that I finally wrote another prompt. Hurray to me! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://katikat.livejournal.com/530094.html&quot;&gt;Fic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://katikat.livejournal.com/437380.html&quot;&gt;Prompt table&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 22:56:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wyatt - 3/30 - Prompt: Dance</title>
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  <description>Title: School Dance&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;dragonsinger&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dragonsinger.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dragonsinger.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;dragonsinger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Wyatt runs into a demon at a school dance.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer:  Wyatt and the concept of Charmed aren&apos;t mine. They belong to Burge, Kern, and Spelling Entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music pounded, vibrating off the floor and walls and shaking the small windows that lined the top of the room. A few teenagers moved and bounced across the dance floor; the rest lined the gym, too cool to dance with the others. On one end of the large room sat a DJ with his table and giant speakers on either side. Everything was decorated in matching red and green paper with wreaths on every door and there was a Christmas tree situated in the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt Halliwell felt Tessa Connors squeeze his hand as they entered the annual Christmas dance. He turned his brown eyes to her and smiled. He hadn’t wanted to come in the first place, but Tessa’s hopeful plea had changed his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Look! There’s DJ!” she called, pointing to a spot near the food table. Without waiting for a response, she led him across the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He caught DJ Morris’s eye and waved as they came closer. DJ had his arm draped around his girlfriend Zoey Bryant’s shoulders and was deep in conversation with a fellow football teammate that Wyatt didn’t know. Once they reached him, DJ immediately welcomed them into the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wyatt, Jonathan here was just telling me about Mr. Spivey and his toupee. Did you know he had a toupee?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt chuckled. “Yeah, it kind of fell off the last time I was in his office.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ raised an eyebrow. “Did you have a hand in that, buddy?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who? Me?” Wyatt’s eyes widened innocently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, Wyatt, they’re playing a slow song. Wanna dance?” Tessa asked, her blue eyes bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt shrugged, running a hand through his blond hair. “Sure.” He had never been the best dancer, but there wasn’t much to slow dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He allowed his small, redheaded date to lead him onto the dance floor. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she wrapped hers around his neck. Awkwardly, they swayed to the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inwardly, Wyatt sighed to himself. At fifteen, this was his first real school dance, and he hadn’t been sure how to act. His parents assured him that he would be fine. His aunts then proceeded to regale him with stories about the various school dances they had attended, leaving him red-faced and embarrassed. In truth, he was just grateful for a night where he could be a normal teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he was getting comfortable, a girl with dark hair brushed by him, bumping into his arm. The vision hit him so fast that he nearly tripped over Tessa’s feet. The dark-haired girl was outside the gym, her youth being drained away from her by a pair of hands. As quickly as it had come, the vision vanished, and Wyatt found himself looking down at Tessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you okay?” she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll be right back,” he answered. He then ducked into the crowd to find the dark-haired girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wyatt!” Tessa yelled behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He found the girl as she was heading out the side door of the gym with a guy Wyatt didn’t recognize. Picking up his pace, he caught the door as it closed. He heard the scream the minute he stepped outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey!” he yelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy whipped his head around in Wyatt’s direction, his eyes the equivalent of black holes. He moved one of his hands from the girl’s face, throwing a fireball in Wyatt’s direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfazed, Wyatt threw up his hands, freezing the ball, the demon, and the girl in place. He reached his destination and examined the situation. He couldn’t just blow up the demon; he was too closely connected to the girl. Cautiously, he grabbed the hand that was latched onto her face, moving it away from her cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s when the demon unfroze. Seeing his arm in Wyatt’s hand, he pushed against the hold. He knocked the other boy to the ground, diving for his face. Wyatt threw up his hands again, intending to destroy the demon. Only his left arm burst into tiny particles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Great,” Wyatt muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A scream behind the demon let Wyatt know that the girl had unfrozen as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using all his strength, he threw the demon off him and scrambled to his feet. He reached the girl and tossed up his deflecting shield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What the hell did you do to me?” the girl demanded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll explain later,” he supplied. Concentrating all of his energy, he threw out his other hand. The demon exploded, leaving nothing behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowering his shield, Wyatt turned to the girl. When he started high school, his father had given him a bag of Whitelighter dust. “In case you have to fight something at school,” he had explained. Wyatt dug the bag out of his pocket. Opening it, he sprinkled some on the girl before she said anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“None of this ever happened,” he said softly, meeting her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She absently nodded, and he gently led her back into the gym. Leaving her on the nearest set of bleachers, he made his way back to Tessa. She wasn’t the least bit happy to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What was that all about?” she questioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt just grinned. “I had to go to the bathroom really badly.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rolled her eyes. “Boys! They can be so selfish!” &lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <title>Wyatt - 2/30 - Prompt: Regret</title>
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  <description>Title: Ice&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;dragonsinger&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dragonsinger.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dragonsinger.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;dragonsinger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: Regret&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Wyatt and Chris&lt;br /&gt;Rating: G&lt;br /&gt;Summary:Ten-year-old Wyatt has an idea that could get him out of school for a couple of days, but things don&apos;t go according to plan.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer:  Not mine. Belongs to Constance M. Burge, Brad Kern, and Spelling Entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wyatt, I don’t think this is a good idea,” Chris Halliwell commented as he looked up at his older brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course it is. If everyone else in the world can have a snow day, why can’t we?” Wyatt peered at the large Book of Shadows in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But it doesn’t snow here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt tapped the book impatiently. “That’s why we have this.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris stood on his tiptoes to see what his brother was looking at, but unfortunately, he was too short. Even while standing on a box, all he could see was the edge of the old book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Won’t we get into trouble?” he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt glanced at him while maintaining his balance on his own box. “Not if you don’t tell Mom and Dad.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I won’t tell,” Chris promised, his blue eyes wide. “But what about…um…what does Mom call them?” He furrowed his brow, trying to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Consequences?” Wyatt supplied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older Halliwell turned a page. “Well, if you think about it, we’re not doing this for ourselves; we’re doing it for all the kids in San Francisco. All the schools get to close if it snows.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh.” However, Chris still wasn’t convinced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Wyatt’s brown eyes lit up. “I think I found something! It’s a spell called ‘Ice’, and it’s supposed to freeze the area you’re in.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris crawled down off his box and grabbed the basketball he had left in the floor earlier. “That sounds scary,” he commented as he bounced the ball on the attic floor. Wyatt caught the ball and glowered at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wuss,” he challenged. “Just watch and learn.” Setting the ball down on the floor, he cleared his throat and read the spell aloud, hoping he was pronouncing everything right. Some of the words were bigger than he was used to. Once he finished, he cautiously looked around. Nothing. Exchanging a look with his younger brother, he hopped off his box and ran to the window. Still nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maybe it didn’t work,” Chris said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But it had to. Mom said all these spells work.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then, the temperature in the room dropped. Wrapping their arms around themselves, both boys nervously stepped away from the window as ice began to cover the panes at a rapid pace. Cracking sounds echoed behind them, and the two boys slowly turned around. The entire attic froze over right before their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still trying to keep warm, they ran as fast as they could to the door. Peering outside, they stood there in shock. Not only was the attic covered in ice, but so was the rest of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mom’s going to kill me,” Wyatt muttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Told ya,” Chris stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shut up, Squirt.” Wyatt popped his brother on the back of the head and then charged down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, wait for me!” Chris called as he ran after him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt realized the downstairs didn’t look any better once he reached it. Icicles dripped from the chandelier, and the floor, which had just been cleaned, grew slippery. To top it off, it was getting colder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wyatt?” He jumped when he heard his father’s voice. Turning around, he saw Piper and Leo coming down the stairs with Chris at their heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The entire house is frozen!” Piper exclaimed. She focused her gaze on her oldest son. “What’s going on?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt feigned innocence. “I don’t know, Mom.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It could be an attack,” Leo suggested. “I’d better get the boys to safety.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good idea. I’ll call Phoebe and Paige.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt watched numbly as his mother, wrapped tightly in her robe, ran to the phone. Before he knew it, his father grabbed his arm and they orbed out of the room. Within seconds, white walls and warmth surrounded them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris leaned towards him. “We gotta tell Dad,” he whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No way,” Wyatt replied through clenched teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mom thinks it’s a demon.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She’ll see the book anyway.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was right; their mom and aunts always went to the book first. He glared down at his little brother and groaned. For he kid he sure could be annoying. Deflated, he turned to Leo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dad, I gotta tell you something.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wyatt Matthew Halliwell, how could you be so irresponsible?” Piper yelled, her brown eyes flashing at her boys. “Do you realize we all could’ve been hurt?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry,” Wyatt mumbled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry doesn’t cut it. I should bind your powers for a year, young man.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But, Mom…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No buts. I’m just glad your Aunt Paige was able to reverse the spell.” Sighing, Piper sat down next to Wyatt. “What were you thinking?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy shrugged. “I wanted it to snow,” he quietly admitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mother pulled him into a hug. “Snow? Why?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“On the news it said that all the schools on the east coast were closed because of snow.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So you wanted to get out of school?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Honey, casting a spell isn’t the answer. The consequences can be dangerous.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt looked up at his mom. “So I’m not in trouble?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, yes, you are. You’re grounded for a month. No TV, no playing outside with your friends, no video games, no orbing, no magic. Do you understand me?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, ma’am.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m serious. I’ll know if you break one of those rules. Is that clear?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, ma’am.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good.” Ruffling his blond hair, she smiled. “I love you, kiddo.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mooooom,” Wyatt whined, but he smiled anyway.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 20:03:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wyatt - 1/30 - Prompt: Fight</title>
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  <description>So, here we go.  Hope I&apos;m doing this right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Hallway Scuffle&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;dragonsinger&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dragonsinger.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dragonsinger.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;dragonsinger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary: Wyatt tries to talk to the girl of his dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: Wyatt and the concept of Charmed belong to Constance M. Burge and Spelling Entertainment. Olivia and Sean are mine.&lt;br /&gt;Part of &lt;a href=&quot;http://dragonsinger.ink-and-quill.com/brothers.html&quot;&gt;The Adventures of the Brothers Halliwell series&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt Halliwell took a deep breath as he stared down the row of lockers. There at the end stood the girl of his dreams. Olivia Cristiano was the sweetest, friendliest, and prettiest girl in school. Granted, Wyatt had never spoken to her before, but he had seen the way she talked to everyone else. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to talk to her; that wasn’t the problem. The problem was that Sean Jackson, her rather large boyfriend, always hung around her, and he always had a way of making Wyatt feel like an alien. Not like he already felt different enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today seemed to be his lucky day, though. Glancing around, he noticed that Sean wasn’t anywhere near her, and she appeared to be all alone. If he were going to talk to her, now would be the time. ‘Better do it fast,’ he thought. Adjusting his book bag on his left shoulder, he approached her. He took a deep breath and put on his best smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hi, Olivia,” he managed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olivia looked up, and her deep brown eyes sparkled. “Wyatt, right? Hi.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a moment, he was stumped. She knew his name! His smile grew even bigger. “Yeah, we sit next to each other in English class.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She grabbed a book and closed her locker. “Yeah, I know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt blushed a deep red. ‘Idiot,’ he scolded himself. “So…um…how did you do on the test Friday?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t know; it seemed pretty tough. English isn’t my best subject.” She tossed her dark curls over her shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, if you want, I can help you study for the next one.” Nervously, Wyatt ran a hand through his blond hair. ‘Why do I feel like I’m three inches tall?’ he wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she could answer, they both heard a loud, booming voice. “Halliwell!” Turning around, Wyatt saw Sean and his football cronies stomping down the hallway. Sean grabbed the younger boy by the collar when he reached him. “What the hell do you think you’re doing? Don’t you know talking to my girl is off limits?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sean, let him go. You’re being such an asshole,” Olivia scolded as she pulled on his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean’s green eyes bore into Wyatt’s brown ones. “Hell no. Halliwell here is going to be my example. Boy, I’m going to knock you into the next millennium.” As he spoke, he raised his fist and let it fly towards Wyatt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reaction, Wyatt threw up his hands, and the fist froze in mid-punch. Looking around, he noticed that everything else in the hallway had stopped as well. Not only was Sean going to kill him, but his parents would also just for using his powers in public. Choosing not to waste time, he carefully unhooked his shirt from Sean’s grip and stepped to the side. He then waved his hand, and Sean’s fist flew into the locker, making a loud crash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabbing his bloody fist, Sean glared at him. “How did you do that?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wyatt just shrugged as he picked up his book bag, which had dropped to the floor. “Maybe you have bad aim.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Your ass is mine, Halliwell,” the football player growled as he moved towards the smaller blond. Olivia grabbed his arm before he could move any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Come on, let’s go. You’re embarrassing me.” Just then the bell rang, and the hall began to clear out. Sean allowed Olivia to lead him away as Wyatt just stood there with a grin on his face. He would probably suffer major consequences if his parents ever found out, but it had been worth it.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 05:51:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Q. Is there a time limit to complete the claim for &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;charmedprompts&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;charmedprompts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Although we do ask that you complete your claim in a reasonable amount of time, there is no specific time limit to complete your claim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q. What if I am unable to complete my claim?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. If you feel that you are unable to complete your claim for any reason, please leave a comment in the drop a claims post to let us know that you can’t finish your claim so that we can re-open it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q. How do the prompts work?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. There are sets of prompts, when you sign up for your claim you need to choose however many sets you&apos;d like, but at least one set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q. What subjects can I claim?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. You may claim the general series of &lt;i&gt;Charmed,&lt;/i&gt; which means you can use all characters from the show. Or you can choose a pairing, canon or non-canon (no incest, please). Both characters would need to be in all the fics, however. You could choose one character. You could choose a place or object, such as the Halliwell Manor or the Book of Shadows to focus all your fics about, as well as seasons and alternate universes shown on the show. No Original Characters or RPF, please, although you can create original characters to use as minor characters in your fics, of course. Crossovers are welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q. Can I claim a original character I made up for the universe?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. No (see above).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q. Can I post fics that are pre-show or post-show? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Yes, you can explore all of the elements of &lt;i&gt;Charmed&lt;/i&gt;, including events before and after the show ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q. Can I post fanfic that I previously wrote? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Although it’d be cool if all of the fanfics you posted for this challenge were brand new, you can post fanfic that you wrote before. However, at least half of your fanfics must be new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q. Am I allowed to claim/write a slash couple/threesome etc?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Yes, of course.  Just no incest, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q. Are we allowed to write smut?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Yes, as long as you clearly indicate the rating in the fic header.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any other questions, reply with a comment and I will get back to you.</description>
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&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt; Prompts Donated By &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;fireflypenance&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://fireflypenance.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://fireflypenance.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;fireflypenance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;. &lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;textarea cols=&quot;60&quot; rows=&quot;10&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;table cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; width=&quot;500&quot; summary=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;1&quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tbody&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Truth&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Lies&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Unconditional&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Pain&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Forever&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Never&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Learn&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Music&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Grief&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Tragedy&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Destruction&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Gift&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Serenade&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Lullaby&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Spiritual&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Shopping&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&amp;gt;Hungry&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Young&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Old&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Tradition&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Addiction&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&amp;gt;Air&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Flowers&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&amp;gt;Enthralled&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Incompatible&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Paternal&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Maternal&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Journal/Diary&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Laughter&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Seduction&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Unforgiving&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Penance&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;Envy&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Choice&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;Sinner&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tbody&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Table Three (Lyrics)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;500&quot; 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by Metallica&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Adia&quot; by Sarah McLachlan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;Angel&quot; by Sarah McLachlan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Full of Grace&quot; by Sarah McLachlan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;Like A Virgin&quot; by Madonna&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;Material Girl&quot; by Madonna&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;You&apos;re So Vain&quot; by Carly Simon&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;Jackson&quot; Johnny Cash and June Carter&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;The Sign&quot; 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by Sheryl Crow&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Hey Jude&quot; by The Beatles&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Cry Baby Cry&quot; by The Beatles&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;Eleanor Rigby&quot; by The Beatles&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;Penny&amp;nbsp;Lane&quot; by The Beatles&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Everday Is A Winding Road&quot; by Sheryl Crow&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Writers Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Writers Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Writers Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Writers Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Writers Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt; Prompts Donated By &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;fireflypenance&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://fireflypenance.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://fireflypenance.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;fireflypenance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;. &lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;textarea cols=&quot;60&quot; rows=&quot;10&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;table cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; width=&quot;500&quot; summary=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;1&quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tbody&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Uninvited&quot; by Alanis Morrissette&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Black Sunday&quot; by Cold&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Learn to Be Still&quot; by Eagles&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Not Ready to Make Nice&quot; by Dixie Chicks&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Listen to the Rain&quot; by Evanesence&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Bring Me To Life&quot; by Evanesence&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Killing Me Softly&quot; by Lauren Hill&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;My December&quot; by Linkin Park&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Like a Prayer&quot; by Madonna&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Sex Bomb&quot; by Max Raabe&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Ice&quot; by Sarah McLachlan&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;The Show Must Go On&quot; by Queen&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Don&apos;t Speak&quot; by No Doubt&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Hurt&quot; by Nine Inch Nails&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Nothing Else Matters&quot; by Metallica&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Adia&quot; by Sarah McLachlan&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&amp;gt;&quot;Angel&quot; by Sarah McLachlan&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Full of Grace&quot; by Sarah McLachlan&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Like A Virgin&quot; by Madonna&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Material Girl&quot; by Madonna&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;You&apos;re So Vain&quot; by Carly Simon&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&amp;gt;&quot;Jackson&quot; Johnny Cash and June Carter&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;The Sign&quot; by Ace Of Base&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&amp;gt;&quot;I Don&apos;t Want To Miss A Thing&quot; by Aerosmith&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Can&apos;t Fight The Moonlight&quot; by LeAnn Rimes&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Who Will Save Your Soul&quot; by Jewel&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Pieces of You&quot; by Jewel&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Firefly - Theme&amp;nbsp;Song&quot; by Joss Whedon&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;If It Makes You Happy&quot; by Sheryl Crow&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Redemption Day&quot; by Sheryl Crow&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Hey Jude&quot; by The Beatles&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Cry Baby Cry&quot; by The Beatles&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Eleanor Rigby&quot; by The Beatles&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Penny&amp;nbsp;Lane&quot; by The Beatles&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Everday Is A Winding Road&quot; by Sheryl Crow&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tbody&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid4&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Table Four (Quotes)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;500&quot; cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; border=&quot;1&quot; summary=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;If an idea&apos;s worth having once, it&apos;s worth having twice.&quot; - Tom Stoppard.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Nearly all men can stand adversity, but if you want to test a man&apos;s character, give him power.&quot; - Abraham Lincoln.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;The more things change, the more they remain... insane.&quot; - Michael Fry and T. Lewis.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;Men willingly believe what they wish.&quot; - Julius Caesar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;Oh, what a tangled web we weave when first we practice to believe.&quot; - Laurence J. Peter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;God creates men, but they choose each other.&quot; - Niccolo Machiavelli.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Self-conceit may lead to self-destruction.&quot; - Aesop.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;Death is more universal than life; everyone dies but not everyone lives.&quot; - A. Sachs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;We desire nothing so much as what we ought not to have.&quot; - Publilius Syrus.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;There are two tragedies in life. One is not to get your heart&apos;s desire. The other is to get it.&quot; - George Bernard Shaw.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Writers Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Writers Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Writers Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Writers Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Writers Choice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt; Prompts Donated By &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;fireflypenance&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://fireflypenance.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://fireflypenance.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;fireflypenance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;textarea cols=&quot;60&quot; rows=&quot;10&quot;&gt; &amp;lt;table cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; width=&quot;500&quot; summary=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;1&quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tbody&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;If an idea&apos;s worth having once, it&apos;s worth having twice.&quot; - Tom Stoppard.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Nearly all men can stand adversity, but if you want to test a man&apos;s character, give him power.&quot; - Abraham Lincoln.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;The more things change, the more they remain... insane.&quot; - Michael Fry and T. Lewis.&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Men willingly believe what they wish.&quot; - Julius Caesar.&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Oh, what a tangled web we weave when first we practice to believe.&quot; - Laurence J. Peter.&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;God creates men, but they choose each other.&quot; - Niccolo Machiavelli.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Self-conceit may lead to self-destruction.&quot; - Aesop.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&quot;Death is more universal than life; everyone dies but not everyone lives.&quot; - A. Sachs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;We desire nothing so much as what we ought not to have.&quot; - Publilius Syrus.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;There are two tragedies in life. One is not to get your heart&apos;s desire. The other is to get it.&quot; - George Bernard Shaw.&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;em&amp;gt;Writers Choice&amp;lt;/em&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tbody&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;&lt;/textarea&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid5&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re-Create The Fairytale Using Your Claim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;500&quot; cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; 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  <title>Current Claims</title>
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  <description>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; width=&quot;150&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Username&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; width=&quot;300&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Claim/Prompt Table Link&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; width=&quot;60&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tag&lt;/b&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;casper_san&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://casper-san.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://casper-san.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;casper_san&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/ghostspell/22471.html&quot;&gt;Piper Halliwell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/tag/piper+halliwell:+casper_san&quot;&gt;Tag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; 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lj:user=&apos;kajivar&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://kajivar.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://kajivar.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kajivar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://kaji-fic.livejournal.com/8525.html&quot;&gt;Cole Turner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/tag/cole+turner:+kajivar&quot;&gt;Tag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;katikat&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://katikat.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://katikat.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;katikat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://katikat.livejournal.com/437380.html&quot;&gt;Chris Halliwell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/tag/chris+halliwell:+katikat&quot;&gt;Tag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;leda_speaks&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://leda-speaks.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://leda-speaks.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;leda_speaks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://leda-speaks.livejournal.com/107459.html&quot;&gt;Prue Halliwell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/tag/prue+halliwell:+leda_speaks&quot;&gt;Tag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;royalty25&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://royalty25.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://royalty25.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;royalty25&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://royalty25.livejournal.com/66374.html&quot;&gt;Paige Matthews/Simon Marks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/tag/paige/simon:+royalty25&quot;&gt;Tag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;queenjazzy&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://queenjazzy.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://queenjazzy.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;queenjazzy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://queenjazzy.livejournal.com/8931.html&quot;&gt;General Series&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/tag/general+series:+queenjazzy&quot;&gt;Tag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;sehkmetenkare&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://sehkmetenkare.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://sehkmetenkare.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;sehkmetenkare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ashesofroses.insanejournal.com/69900.html&quot;&gt;Phoebe Halliwell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/tag/phoebe+halliwell:+sehkmetenkare&quot;&gt;Tag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; 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  <category>!current claims</category>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 04:12:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Claims Post</title>
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  <description>Claim your subject for &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;charmedprompts&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;charmedprompts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may claim the general series of &lt;i&gt;Charmed,&lt;/i&gt; which means you can use all characters from the show. Or you can choose a pairing, canon or non-canon (no incest, please). Both characters would need to be in all the fics, however.  You could choose one character. You could choose a place or object, such as the Halliwell Manor or the Book of Shadows to focus all your fics about, as well as seasons and alternate universes shown on the show.  No Original Characters or RPF, please, although you can create original characters to use as minor characters in your fics, of course.  Crossovers are welcomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When submitting your claim, please use the following form:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Username:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Subject:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Link to Prompt Table:&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 03:37:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mod Post</title>
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  <description>My sincere apologies -- I took over this community a month ago but haven&apos;t had the time to do anything with it.  I work in the floral industry, and you can imagine how insane it gets as we get closer and closer to Valentine&apos;s Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going to be redoing the claims and tables posts shortly so that everything is under a cut and so I get notifications, and redoing the layout so tags show up.  Please bear with me as I blow the dust off. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ETA:&lt;/b&gt; Maintenance done, sorry for spamming your flist!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 13:02:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Female Character Ficathon</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/femme_fic/564.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v163/ladybug218/femme.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;small&gt;image by &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;squishcreations&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://squishcreations.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://squishcreations.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;squishcreations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charmed is one of our official fandoms, so please consider signing up!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 20:10:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fic: Ashes in the Dust</title>
  <link>http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/3602.html</link>
  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Title: &lt;b&gt;Ashes in the Dust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;katikat&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://katikat.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://katikat.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;katikat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: &lt;b&gt;Charmed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: All standard disclaimers apply here.&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Wyatt&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-13&lt;br /&gt;Genre: gen, future fic&lt;br /&gt;Words: 880&lt;br /&gt;Sequel to &lt;a href=&quot;http://katikat.livejournal.com/447340.html&quot;&gt;&quot;Fade to Black&quot;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: &quot;We desire nothing so much as what we ought not to have.&quot; - Publilius Syrus.&lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;i&gt;They think that he&apos;s losing his mind; mom, dad and the rest of the family.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: My big thank-you goes to my lovely &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;yami_tai&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://yami-tai.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://yami-tai.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;yami_tai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her amazing beta job ;) I got the idea for the fic from one of the fics by &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;fleshflutter&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://fleshflutter.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://fleshflutter.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;fleshflutter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://katikat.livejournal.com/470553.html&quot;&gt;Fic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <category>chris halliwell: katikat</category>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 07:38:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Looking For New Mod/s</title>
  <link>http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/3379.html</link>
  <description>&lt;s&gt;If anyone would like to take over this community, please leave a comment here. I was given complete maintainership from the previous owner (without my consent) and can&apos;t look after it myself. Thanks in advance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meredith // &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;xfirefly9x&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://xfirefly9x.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://xfirefly9x.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;xfirefly9x&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: New mod found. Thanks!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 20:03:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fic: Fade to Black</title>
  <link>http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/3218.html</link>
  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Title: &lt;b&gt;Fade to Black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;katikat&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://katikat.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://katikat.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;katikat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: All standard disclaimers apply here.&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: &quot;There are two tragedies in life. One is not to get your heart&apos;s desire. The other is to get it.&quot; - George Bernard Shaw.&lt;br /&gt;Genre: gen, future fic&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Chris, Clarence, Wyatt&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-13&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: Character death&lt;br /&gt;Sequel to: &lt;a href=&quot;http://katikat.livejournal.com/443412.html&quot;&gt;&quot;Conversation about Death&quot;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words: ~1100&lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;i&gt;It wasn&apos;t supposed to be like this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: My big thank-you goes to my lovely &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;yami_tai&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://yami-tai.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://yami-tai.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;yami_tai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her amazing beta job ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://katikat.livejournal.com/447340.html&quot;&gt;Fic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 16:01:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ficlet: Conversation about Death</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;Title: &lt;b&gt;Conversation about Death&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author: &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;katikat&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://katikat.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://katikat.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;katikat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: All standard disclaimers apply here.&lt;br /&gt;Prompt: &quot;Death is more universal than life; everyone dies but not everyone lives.&quot; - A. Sachs.&lt;br /&gt;Genre: gen, future fic&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Chris, Clarence&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-13&lt;br /&gt;Words: 600&lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;i&gt;You are a strange one, Christopher, to consider an Angel of Death a friend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes: My big thank-you goes to my lovely &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;yami_tai&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://yami-tai.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://yami-tai.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;yami_tai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her amazing beta job ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://katikat.livejournal.com/443412.html&quot;&gt;Ficlet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <category>chris halliwell: katikat</category>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2007 04:05:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fic: Unbidden</title>
  <link>http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/2189.html</link>
  <description>&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Unbidden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;in_excelsis_dea&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://in-excelsis-dea.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://in-excelsis-dea.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;in_excelsis_dea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom:&lt;/b&gt; Charmed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Character:&lt;/b&gt; Chris Halliwell, appearances by Wyatt, Piper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prompt:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;charmedprompts&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;charmedprompts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;i&gt;1. &quot;If an idea&apos;s worth having once, it&apos;s worth having twice.&quot; -Tom Stoppard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; The characters are not mine, I am merely borrowing them and intend to make no profit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AN:&lt;/b&gt;  My first Charmed fic.  I&apos;ve been a fan of the series since it first aired, and reading fan fic for the last three and a half years...and here I am, finally writing.  Comments and constructive criticism are always appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://in-excelsis-dea.livejournal.com/58538.html#cutid1&quot;&gt;He can&apos;t help but feel a particular feeling of deja vu.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. What&apos;s the tagging policy?&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <category>chris halliwell: in_excelsis_dea</category>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2007 14:20:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Claims Post</title>
  <link>http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/722.html</link>
  <description>This is where you come to claim your subject for &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;charmedprompts&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/charmedprompts/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;charmedprompts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can claim the general series of Charmed which means you can use all characters from the show. Or you can choose a pairing, unconventional or conventional. That would mean both characters would need to be in all the fics though. You could choose one character. You could choose a place (ex. The Halliwell Manor) and lastly, you could choose a group, like &apos;The Halliwell Sisters&apos; which would be all four sisters. Oh and also seasons and alternate universes of the show too. Also threesomes too. Basically everything you can think of &lt;strong&gt;except&lt;/strong&gt; [original characters] and [crossovers]. &lt;strong&gt;(subject to change)&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When submitting your claim, please use the following form:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Username:&lt;br /&gt;Subject (ie character/season/pairing/general/group/etc): &lt;br /&gt;Link To Table:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Don&apos;t forget that you have two weeks from the date that you are approved to submit your first fanfic for your claim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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