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  <title>Comments on 'A Hint'</title>
  <subtitle>&#8220;What&#8217;s next, Mr. Mysterious?&#8221; I asked him once we skipped out on work. He was staring at me though. &#8220;What?&#8221;

&#8220;I didn&#8217;t think you would actually do it. It&#8217;s so weird.&#8221;

&#8220;Yeah well, weird describes every time I&#8217;ve ever talked to you.&#8221; I was joking but he didn&#8217;t get it. It&#8217;s that stupid jock brain of his. 

&#8220;What&#8217;s that supposed to mean?&#8221; He actually looked concerned. Oh God.

&#8220;It&#8217;s just that you&#8217;re so _different_.&#8221; I laughed at myself, actually saying one of those repeating lines like they do in the movies or at the end of books when boy and girl finally get each other. I just haven&#8217;t got to my happily ever after yet.

&#8220;So don&#8217;t you wanna know how I&#8217;m going to make it up to you?&#8221;

&#8220;Yeah &#8230; just a little bit.&#8221; I blushed at my attempt of flirting.

&#8220;Well let&#8217;s go.&#8221; He reached for my hand.

&#8220;Go where?&#8221;

&#8220;You want me to ruin the surprise?&#8221; 

&#8220;Uh yeah.&#8221; Truth was, I didn&#8217;t want him to but I needed some excuse to keep the conversation going.

&#8220;Well a hint is, be prepared to get wet.&#8221; Wet? What?</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-07-02T21:07:34Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on A Hint</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Most jocks are stupid, it&amp;#8217;s true. I am still wondering what the surprise is. It reminded me of this from transformers.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Sam Witwicky: [laughs a little] No, it&amp;#8217;s about the link between brain damage and football. &lt;br /&gt;[Trent looks really angry, while Mikaela hides a smile] &lt;br /&gt;Sam Witwicky: [nods head] No, it-it&amp;#8217;s a good book, Your friends will love it. You know, it&amp;#8217;s got mazes in it and, you know, little coloring areas, sections, pop-up pictures. It&amp;#8217;s&amp;#8230; a lot of fun.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-07-02T21:07:34Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Blusparrow</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on A Hint</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Wow, this story&amp;#8217;s about to get wet and wild, in one way or another! So many of your endings in this series could be taken in multiple ways. It&amp;#8217;s keeping me on my toes.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36029?basename=75561</id>
    <published>2008-07-02T13:55:26Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>thebetweenspace</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on A Hint</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Lol, maybe it&amp;#8217;s just stupid boy brains. Sequal soon!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36029?basename=75539</id>
    <published>2008-07-02T11:33:22Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Smile4life!</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on A Hint</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Oh stupid jock brains. They never get anything.&lt;br /&gt;Tantalizing ending here.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/36029?basename=75506</id>
    <published>2008-07-02T04:10:25Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Ana Cristina</name>
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