The boy sat on the large, fancy chair.
“Dick, this is my and Diana’s daughter, Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang” he explained
“Your…daughter?” the boy asked
“Yes. We Lost her in a storm six years before anda were here” Dad said
“This is totally whelming. Why would anda keep this secret from me, Bruce?” the boy demanded
“Dick, now isn’t the time. I’m making it your job to tunjuk her around the mansion, find a room for her and tell her who anda are” Dad ordered
“Fine, but don’t think that we’re done talking about this” he nodded.
“I’m Dick Grayson. I’ll be your tour guide for today” he berkata gloomily
“Hi Dick. I’m Evelyn” I smiled. I followed him through the house. We passed an old man in a tuxedo.
“Alfred, this is Evelyn, Bruce’s daughter. Evelyn, this is Alfred, our butler and good friend” Dick said
“Master Dick, would anda like me to take over?” Alfred asked
“Please. I have some things to talk to Bruce about” Dick said, running off.
“Why did anda call Dick Master?” I asked
“Because that is the polite thing to do. As his butler, he is my Master, along with Master Bruce. When I address you, I shall say Mistress Evelyn” he explained
“If anda don’t mind, I prefer being called Miss Evelyn” I smiled timidly
“Of course, Miss Evelyn. Now shall we find anda a change of clothes?” he asked. I nodded. He led me to a room filled with clothes.
“These belonged to Mistress Barbra once. She out grew them, so I’m sure she wouldn’t mind if anda borrowed some” Alfred said. I found a nice pair of blue jeans, some nice purple flats, a really great purple tee-shirt and a soft grey sweater. I found some gloves and slipped them on. I walked out of the room and shyly smiled at Alfred.
“Miss Evelyn, anda look spectacular” he berkata enthusiastically “Now shall we depart to the living area. I’m sure Master Bruce and Master Dick would like to tunjuk anda some things”
“Okay” I nodded. I followed Alfred down the large staircase to the room we entered in. Dick and my Dad were discussing something. I cleared my throat. Bruce and Dick both turned.
“Evelyn, anda look amazing” My dad berkata kindly
“Aren’t those Barbra’s clothes?” Dick asked
“Yes Master Dick. They are clothes she grew out of” Alfred berkata before I could say anything “Does your dorm mate look good?”
“Yeah, sure, whatever” he muttered. I looked away, crest-fallen. When Alfred noticed, he gently placed a hand on my shoulder.
“Give Master Dick time. He will eventually come around” Alfred said. I saw the way Dick scowled at me and I wasn’t so sure I agreed with Alfred.
“Dick, this is my and Diana’s daughter, Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang” he explained
“Your…daughter?” the boy asked
“Yes. We Lost her in a storm six years before anda were here” Dad said
“This is totally whelming. Why would anda keep this secret from me, Bruce?” the boy demanded
“Dick, now isn’t the time. I’m making it your job to tunjuk her around the mansion, find a room for her and tell her who anda are” Dad ordered
“Fine, but don’t think that we’re done talking about this” he nodded.
“I’m Dick Grayson. I’ll be your tour guide for today” he berkata gloomily
“Hi Dick. I’m Evelyn” I smiled. I followed him through the house. We passed an old man in a tuxedo.
“Alfred, this is Evelyn, Bruce’s daughter. Evelyn, this is Alfred, our butler and good friend” Dick said
“Master Dick, would anda like me to take over?” Alfred asked
“Please. I have some things to talk to Bruce about” Dick said, running off.
“Why did anda call Dick Master?” I asked
“Because that is the polite thing to do. As his butler, he is my Master, along with Master Bruce. When I address you, I shall say Mistress Evelyn” he explained
“If anda don’t mind, I prefer being called Miss Evelyn” I smiled timidly
“Of course, Miss Evelyn. Now shall we find anda a change of clothes?” he asked. I nodded. He led me to a room filled with clothes.
“These belonged to Mistress Barbra once. She out grew them, so I’m sure she wouldn’t mind if anda borrowed some” Alfred said. I found a nice pair of blue jeans, some nice purple flats, a really great purple tee-shirt and a soft grey sweater. I found some gloves and slipped them on. I walked out of the room and shyly smiled at Alfred.
“Miss Evelyn, anda look spectacular” he berkata enthusiastically “Now shall we depart to the living area. I’m sure Master Bruce and Master Dick would like to tunjuk anda some things”
“Okay” I nodded. I followed Alfred down the large staircase to the room we entered in. Dick and my Dad were discussing something. I cleared my throat. Bruce and Dick both turned.
“Evelyn, anda look amazing” My dad berkata kindly
“Aren’t those Barbra’s clothes?” Dick asked
“Yes Master Dick. They are clothes she grew out of” Alfred berkata before I could say anything “Does your dorm mate look good?”
“Yeah, sure, whatever” he muttered. I looked away, crest-fallen. When Alfred noticed, he gently placed a hand on my shoulder.
“Give Master Dick time. He will eventually come around” Alfred said. I saw the way Dick scowled at me and I wasn’t so sure I agreed with Alfred.
Hair:
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the Queen atau king at the earliest time possible. I became Queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced sejak a new queen. A seven tahun old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the Friends i do now?
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the Queen atau king at the earliest time possible. I became Queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced sejak a new queen. A seven tahun old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the Friends i do now?
Eyes:
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
That's right! I'm still waiting on the huraian from Robin_Love, but the seterusnya Young Justice Episode has some spoilers and news.
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive dinding posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive dinding posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!