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Honesty continued laughing, "Who do anda think you're fooling?"
"I'm not fooling anyone but anda seem to be in and over your head."
"What makes anda think that?"
"You've been poking around Ashley's mind for a while I taught sejak now anda would have drew the conclusion that the girl isn't hurting like the rest of the Hexagons and anda would stop cari for what doesn't exist."
"Look Snowflake, what anda call yourself in your head, that imaginary bow and Arrow anda got there isn't going to stop me from looking for those memories that are hiding in here somewhere."
With that berkata Honesty turn around and continued in the direction he was heading for. Snowflake drew her Arrow and shot at Honesty the Arrow maneuvered turn the air and collected his sleeve bringing him to the ground. He hit the ground, but then raises his head tilting it to the arm that was shot. He knew to himself that once he knew the situation wan't really nothing would not harm him but why on earth it the Arrow pierce his sleeve.
"I don't think imaginary bows and arrows do that." She drew another arrow. Honesty pulled out the arrow, it being cold as ice, and turn it aside turning back to the white-head.
"What the hell are you?"
"Like I berkata I'm Snowflake. Get out of Ashley head now!" She released the arrow, but the Arrow shatter when it came close up to his face. She clinched her teeth and shot Arrow after Arrow walking closer to him but all the kept shattering. She drew closer to him suddenly swinging the bow that him, he dodged and soon they were caught a fight.

Queen Beetle entered a room while the guards kept a firm grip on the indigo-head following the Queen into the room. To Frostbite surprise the room was obtain sejak the group of people that almost had the Justice League on the run for their dear great name, The Light. All expect Vandal Savage, Lex Luther and The Brain. All seated in a conference room setting. The guards that had escorted her in released her arms and then stood at the entrance.
"Did anda people run out of ways to destroy the Justice League?" Frostbite asks, laughing a bit.
"Hey I'm the one that gives insult." Klarion folds his arms.
"Sorry kid but anda aren't the only one with a scene of humor..." Frostbite was silence with a shock from the inhibited kolar she was wearing. One of the guards came up and placed her in a chair.
"Yeah anda do." Klarion laughs
"Enough Klarion." Queen Bee says to him, "Let’s listen to what Queen Beetle has to say."
"Thank anda Queen Bee, Now like I berkata this is only a test run I won't be surprise if it fails," Queen Beetle addresses her audience, "But if it does not work according to our agreement anda will help with this project and will be rewarded great. So lets take a look at the white room."
Queen Beetle collected a remote that was placed on the meja, jadual and directed it to one of the screens on the dinding behind her. When the white room appeared on the screen Kaya eyes widen at the scene but kept her composure and looked attentively at the it. Queen Beetle pressed at the bottoms and the other screens brought on the telepathic tortures.
"Seems like things are working out," Ra's al Ghul stated.
"But not a hundred percent," Black Manta points to the screen with Snowflake and Honesty in mid battle.
"Who is that?" Queen Beetle turn to Kaya.
"I have not idea." Kaya says puzzling.
posted by Robin_Love
He paced back and forth in his room. He couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, knowing that Tara was in the hands of a relentless murderer. He racked his brain for any kind of solution, any plan. But he didn't even know where she had been taken.
He had to figure that out first. Alek moved to his desk, scanning every piece of weaponry and equipment. His eyes fell on a small box. It could fit in his palm, round with a latched top. It was only about two inches tall, an inch deep. It wasn't very heavy despite the authentic silver rim and latches.
The box itself was a navy blue velvet. It looked like it...
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posted by Punk__Heart
Name: Tristan Mistry

Alias: Rider

Age: 16

Powers: He has the ability to control a huge spirit dog which he rides as a mount (hence his alias)

Appearance: Long blonde hair, turquoise eyes, 5'10", deformed arm, well built, pale skin

Past: Tristan lived with his parents until he was twelve, and his parents abandoned him near the outskirts of town. He was taken in sejak a strange man named Eli, who he lived with until Eli forced him to face a giant spirit dog. During his battle between the spirit dog Tristan's left arm was severely injured, the spirit saw that Tristan was not his enemy after Tristan passed...
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 " dark scary place"
" dark scary place"
(( Flash Back ))

A storm outside was brewing blowing through the trees, threatening to knock them down furiously. He sat on the floor flipping through a picture book, she smiled down at him as she looked back down at the words in her book. He let out a giggle Membaca the small sentences in his book, she laughed a bit with him still staring down at her book as the rain poured outside with small crashes. She jumped and gasped when a loud crash of thunder echoed through the house hearing a scream, she felt the bottom of the blanket she was under lift and pull down, she looked seeing the book sitting...
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 Reyna
Reyna
Name: Reyna (Ray-na) Jackson
Alias: Hyde
Occupation: Translator; vigilante; student
Powers: Levitation, magnetic fields, explosive energy, “wings” that can repel radiation
Weaknesses: If she expels too much power, she will pass out. She is not invulnerable to weapons that aren't magnetic. She can only levitate herself and only for short periods of time.
History: Reyna's mother is a poacher, her dad is a scientist. She grew up in New York. Reyna was teased because of her mother's work and her dad's money. Reyna had a lonely childhood. And a hard one. Her father was mentally insane. Since her...
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Of course, this is about Shane. So anything in 1st P.O.V. Is Shane, unless I say so differently.

I have some really bad secrets to share with someone, so it might as well be you-a stranger, a dear reader. But why am I telling anda this? Because anda cannot hurt me. So here goes nothing, atau maybe everything? I can't really tell a difference anymore. 

     The night of my parents death was cold, snowy and a long one. I can remember hearing my older brother, Peter, screaming, as our parents were taken down in black slick body bags. 
"Our parents were vile! But they didn't deserve to be taken...
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posted by Willow_Cyrus
Name: Amara Thompson 

Age: 6

Appearance: long straight black hair with grey eyes and fair tan skin.

Powers/Skills: she has the ability to feel others pain and hurt feelings, usually stronger with the ones she loves. ( will not have powers when born)

Relations: biological parents are Bentley and Aryess, niece to Rene, granddaughter to Declan. saat cousin to Jet.

Personality: very bubbly and cute to be around, she's a sweetheart and usually always giggles atau smiles unlike Bentley.

Civvies: a black atau grey skirt with leggings and a long sleeved bahagian, atas with little brown boots.

Past: DNA was collected...
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posted by White_Lightning
 Swordsss!
Swordsss!
Name: Christopher Adams
Alias:Avenue
Powers/skills: -No powers.....but, he is swordsman and a expert marksman.
-Field tactics
-Hand to hand combat
-Can make bombs and explosives
Past: Chris was telah diberi up for adoption when he was born, his parents failed to tell their later on kids that had on older sibling. Upon returning later on around the age of 21, he realized both his parents had passed. But had two remaining siblings, Brendan and Crystal.
Others: -Musically inclined!
-A lot lebih social than Fang. He's a social butterfly!
-Picks on Fang lebih than Crystal.
 Christopherrr~
Christopherrr~
CAUTION: READ AT OWN RISK.

She spins and she sways to whatever song plays,
Without a care in the world.


Mel pranced around the room with a smile on her face, the six-year- olds eyes were lit up with happiness. She giggled and Fang looked up from where he was, he smiled and went back to writing. 

And I'm sitting here wearing the weight of the world on my shoulders.
It's been a long hari and there's still work to do,
She's pulling at me saying "Dad I need you!


Mel skipped over and leaned over her fathers shoulders. 
"Whatcha doin' Daddy?" Mel rested her chin on his shoulder. 
"Trying to figure some...
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posted by SilverWings13
Name: Vika Vernadskaya

Alias: Czarina -after her mother- (meaning Female Ruler in Russian)

Age: 15

Hair: White, fine, waist length

Skin: Pale

Eyes: Gold

Personality: perceptive; out-spoken; sassy, but polite; sensitive toward others

Civvies: Rose-blouse; light-blue mini skirt; small satchel; white high tops; white knee socks; merah jambu headband with single sky-blue rose

Costume: (human form -rarely used in battle-) black lengan pendek half-shirt; black yoga pants; bare foot; black plain gauntlets- fingerless gloves stretching to mid-bicep; black headband and hair up; black choker
(wolf form) simple black...
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posted by Robin_Love
“It's not a big deal! You're being so demanding!”
“You promised me anda would be utama before hand!”
“I got caught up!”
“You should have called us!”
“You're not my parents!”
“But anda are in this family! anda need to listen when we tell anda things!”
“Why do anda care?! You're NOT my mom and anda never will be!”
“Room! Now!” Fang interrupted.
Irra shot him a glare but marched off, mumbling about Bidadari and mischief. She slammed the door to her room closed and sat in the bahagian, atas corner of her bed.
“Stupid foster parents!”
She took the hat off her head and ran a hand through her...
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posted by AislingYJ
Yeah, my new obsession is the band Red, specifically the song Let it Burn. So I'm Penulisan a (depressing) songfic on it. Like my link, this one is just a general couple song-fic (so no names) that is also depressing and might possibly make anda cry. It made me cry, at least. Pretty dark, just like the other one..
Yeah, song is link sejak Red.


I watch this city burn
These dreams like ashes float away
Your voice I never heard
Only silence...


She struggled to her feet, only to find herself collapsing to the ground once more, toppled sejak the crippling smoke surrounding her. The overpowering smell of smoldering...
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posted by SilverWings13
link
link

The stars were visible through the skylight above the hammock. There was rarely any rain in the South American city, and while the weather was warm, it was comforting and made one drowsy, bringing sleep easier. The maps of constellations twinkled as she watched, a dazzling light show. In Gotham, the stars hadn’t been able to shine past the bright city lights, and those lights became her stars. Almost as if they were tyrants, stealing the roles of the natural illuminators of the night skies.
    Aryess unconsciously fingered the Angel charm around her neck and shifted...
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posted by Robin_Love
BET anda THOUGHT I FORGOT!


The system announced him. She froze, still in debate. She could feel her hati, tengah-tengah beating in her chest. She hadn't expected him back so soon. She grabbed her bag and headed out of the room. She set the bag down when she saw him. He looked at her and she could feel her hati, tengah-tengah breaking again. She ran over and kissed him. He kissed her back, pulling her closer. After a few minit of continuous kissing, they pulled away. He looked into her eyes and moved the hair out of her face.
“Don't go,” he whispered.
“I have to,” she whispered back.
“Becca told us what happened...
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Also the same way I met Jack! :3




"You remember how I met Ciel, Jaime?" I looked over at the young winged boy.
"No..." He said, looking through his memory banks. I smiled and hopped into his lap.
"Story time!"

I ran through the forest, my boots hitting the snow furiously. All I had to protect me from the cold was Daddy's baju panas, sweatshirt and some shorts, not good for below freezing weather. I skidded to a stop, just barely avoiding falling off the cliff. I peeked over the edge, and I couldn't see the bottom, and my eyes widened. Something shifted in the snow.
"Who's there!?" I whipped around. Amethyst...
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 Dante.
Dante.
The group walked through the woods. Three days have passed since their "small" encounter with Chaser and the fall of Delta. A still silence was set over them since then, not one person had berkata a thing. Melissa decided it was too quiet,"Are we there yet!!?"
"Almost, we're in the Golden Highlands." Becca muttered as she continued to lead the group forward.
"What about Chaser?" Bentley growled.
"We'll face him."
"But..."
"We're here."

All eyes fell on the castle. Becca scowled,"So? We perpecahan, berpecah into groups?"
The others nodded. She turned to them. "Okay Bloodaxe, Tesla, and Onyx stay guard outside. Nightlock...
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 BATTLE OF ALL BATTLES!
BATTLE OF ALL BATTLES!
Twan burst through the bracken into a grassy clearing with his pursuer close behind. Blood covered and dripped from Twan's wolfish muzzle as he took a sharp turn; resulting in a loud crash from his predator hitting a tree. He skidded to a stop turning and facing the enemy, he couldn't bite back a smirk.

That quickly changed as the dhampir pounced at him pinning the lycan down a evil smirk crossed his face revealing the razor sharp fangs he possessed. Panic filled Twan's eyes for a perpecahan, berpecah saat as the fanged boy lunged at the werewolf's neck.

A loud scream echoed as a massive paw threw the dhampir...
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Warnings for fluff and crappy endings.

One week later.
Kyra smiled as she entered the cave. “Happy holidays!” Tanner shouted as she entered, startling her and lighting her hair on fire. “Dude!” she laughed. “Don’t do that!”
She walked into the hall to go down to her room, and walked back out into the living room after having caught Aisling and Rowan under the mistletoe. Not without having taken a picture, first.
She smiled at Delta and quickly ducked when a snowball was suddenly flung her way. “Sis! Seriously!” She only laughed when lebih snowballs came flying at her, and she created...
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posted by InfinityYJ
What happens when I'm bored in History class? I start a poem where anda guess who's who. Yay.

Think of when the team was small
Think of it right now
Remember the people, remember them all
Of their powers and how they were found

Imagine the black winged, black haired male (1)
His wife of angel’s kind (2)
Their daughter with a prophecy to never fail (3)
Their son with a strengthening mind (4)

The blonde haired girl with the deathly aim (5)
Her boyfriend with secrets unknown (6)
An unsure teen with dimensional name (7)
Her colorful crush with the clones (8)

A goddess among us controlling her wonder (9)
The...
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posted by Gunfire
OOC: this is an new oc, part of her background hapend in my war in gotham seires, so she is frome thad timeline. The stuff anda should probly knowe frist is downe as latest in the bio.

Name: Tess shepard ( shepard is gunfires last name, thad nowan but a few knowe))
Age: 13
Apearance: blond long hair, bleuw eyes, slender. He hase a few tatoos, one of them in a bullet made frome dates, to rember, her dat, wat hapend to her and who she is.
Cloths: depens on the situwation, mosly somting short, thouw she also whears robes when she wants to stay incospicuwaous.
Personanly: agresif, shoot first ask qwestions...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
 Deep in the water, your chances little. A watery grave, your Bones that whittle.
Deep in the water, your chances little. A watery grave, your bones that whittle.
Pretty cool if anda sing it like link...



Deep in the water, your chances little.
A watery grave, your Bones that whittle.
Lay down your hand, and slowly anda will die
And when again the sun leaves anda will lie.

Here is hate, here there's mourn
Here the Demons hide anda from your light
Here your wounds are deep and tomorrow anda earn new
Here is the place where we, hate you.

Deep in the flames, hidden far away
A jubah, berjubah of ash, a burn streaked face
Forget your loves and let your happiness lay
And when again it's morning, they'll wash away.
 Deep in the flames, hidden far away A jubah, berjubah of ash, a burn streaked face
Deep in the flames, hidden far away A jubah, berjubah of ash, a burn streaked...
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