Fang opened his eyes to a pair of black combat boots,
"Wake up Fang." Seraphs picked Fang up sejak his baju and sat on him on the edge of the boat. Fang looked at him sleepily and glanced down and the ropes around his wrist and ankles.
"What did anda do?"
"Nothing. Yet." Seraphs smirked and shoved Fang off the side.
Scott sat at his piano, presses Rawak keys, seeing which ones rang into a series of melodic tunes.
"Nope" Scott leafed through some sheet music. "Hm....whats this?" He smiled and looked at Mel out of the corner of his eye, he sat down and let his fingers glide across the keys.
I thought, I was cool
But I just, worked a fool for so long
Now you're gone, now you're gone
Yeah
Don't speak, to me
Don't speak, to me
Mel crouched down and quietly crawled into Scott's room, tears streaming down her face,
I recall
All the fights
Most of all
All the times where anda would lie
In my arms
Now you're gone, you're gone
Dont speak to me, don't be lying
Theres a lot that anda don't notice
When anda read between the lines
The futures out of focus,
When you're blinded sejak the light.
It's a hope for all the hopeless
In the worst of trying times
I resort to being speechless
Cause our Cinta won't survive
Yeah, our Cinta won't survive
Dont speak with..
Dont speak to me, don't speak to me
Theres a lot that anda don't notice
When anda read between the lines
The futures out of focus,
When you're blinded sejak the light.
It's a hope for all the hopeless
In the worst of trying times
I resort to being speechless
Cause our Cinta won't survive
Scott stood up and left his room, letting Mel sit in silence.
"Wake up Fang." Seraphs picked Fang up sejak his baju and sat on him on the edge of the boat. Fang looked at him sleepily and glanced down and the ropes around his wrist and ankles.
"What did anda do?"
"Nothing. Yet." Seraphs smirked and shoved Fang off the side.
Scott sat at his piano, presses Rawak keys, seeing which ones rang into a series of melodic tunes.
"Nope" Scott leafed through some sheet music. "Hm....whats this?" He smiled and looked at Mel out of the corner of his eye, he sat down and let his fingers glide across the keys.
I thought, I was cool
But I just, worked a fool for so long
Now you're gone, now you're gone
Yeah
Don't speak, to me
Don't speak, to me
Mel crouched down and quietly crawled into Scott's room, tears streaming down her face,
I recall
All the fights
Most of all
All the times where anda would lie
In my arms
Now you're gone, you're gone
Dont speak to me, don't be lying
Theres a lot that anda don't notice
When anda read between the lines
The futures out of focus,
When you're blinded sejak the light.
It's a hope for all the hopeless
In the worst of trying times
I resort to being speechless
Cause our Cinta won't survive
Yeah, our Cinta won't survive
Dont speak with..
Dont speak to me, don't speak to me
Theres a lot that anda don't notice
When anda read between the lines
The futures out of focus,
When you're blinded sejak the light.
It's a hope for all the hopeless
In the worst of trying times
I resort to being speechless
Cause our Cinta won't survive
Scott stood up and left his room, letting Mel sit in silence.
Alias: Phase
Age: 17
Appearance: short pixie cut black hair, deep brown eyes.
Personality: She will laugh at almost anything, she can't help it how much she laughs at the smallest things. she a Tomboy.
Abilities/Powers: she has the ability to stop time for a moment in time, whether it be dodging an attack atau just to confuse her opponent. To others it may seem like she has super speed but she can alih at the speed of light when freezing the time.
Relationship: Single
Civvies: black tights, with toms, crewnecks, long sleeves, sweaters.
Past :Unknown
Others: sometimes her powers back api, kebakaran on here and she stuns herself and gets short term memory loss.
This charrie goes sejak the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, atau his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization sejak tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing lebih Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to Penulisan them, so, patience.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to Penulisan them, so, patience.
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