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posted by Obscurity98
It was dark, i remember, but around me everything was moving i could hear it and feel it. The mask that i wore to keep me breath was the only thing that kept me alive. I could hear all the glass breaking, and suddenly i felt a stinging on my skin, as i looked up i saw chemicals, pouring into the test tubes. My water was infected. I needed to get out. My little five an old fists banged on the glass tube around me, nothing was helping. I couldn't get out, suddenly a large movement occurred it sent my tank flying, and it crashed to ground and broke open, and i tumbled out, water gushed onto the floor,and glass surrounding me, i grabbed a lab manteau that had fallen near me. It was huge compared to my small frame. And I ran, even with the glass that tore at my feet, i ran out of The Labs. The only 'home' i had ever known, but i was glad. It was not home, i was a creation, nothing but an experiment.
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one an later- I remember when i got my powers, ou at least i learned how to use them. I accidently sent my adoptive parents garden on fire, but they hadn't minded.
I had only lived with them a few months, when we went for a walk in the park i remember, my mom, Mimma thought i would like to see a shorter way accueil and Dad, Leo agreed, so they took me through a grove of trees that i had never seen before. We ran through it when a voice made us stop. It came from behind us.
My parents spun around and glared,but backed away, there stood a man with a gun.My parents froze, the man demanded nothing, and two shots were fired. i know i screamed, and even though i did, the shots rang in my ear, my mind made me slip to the floor dazed. Suddenly a shadow appeared above me. From the minute i saw the cape i knew.It was Batman. I sat there dazed, as Batman brought the man to his knees. Soon the man was tied up and Batman turned to me, he began to walk over to me. At first my first instinct was to stay and let him come. I had been a JLA fan for all i could remember. In fact, that's all i ever watched at The Labs and even with my adoptive family.

But then my body got another signal, and i ran, i had no idea to where, but i did.I heard his voice one last time, at first i wasn't sure i heard the words right but i believe he said, "wait, don't leave."
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I was seven now, and i had learned to track robbers from streets, and follow them around without notice. I wore all black, and acted to old for my age.People who saw me in regular clothes thought so anyway.
I would l’amour to watch as the JLA swooped down and helped. Then one jour on my eighth birth jour something interesting happened.
Batman and the Flash brought an old friend on the mission i was tracking. It was Green Arrow. And with him was a boy, he looked older than Kid Flash and Robin. Both younger boys I had seen with Batman and Flash. I watched them foil a robbery with hostages par Captain Cold, poison Ivy and Count Vertigo.
I was so happy when they wrapped it up, until i saw Poison Ivy escape. She ran into an alley and i ran after her. In my mind i knew i had no plan, what in the world was i gonna do to stop this plant sorceress?
I finally caught up to her, and jumped in her way. She paused for a moment before she smiled, "Which sidekick are you, i thought there were only three." I smiled as plan formed in my mind all of a sudden.
I smiled back, "i ain't no side kick." She waved her hand and grabbed at my wrist with a root, "So your one of us?" She had let her guard down just a second, and it was all i needed. I jumped at her and the root was gone from my hand, "Never a dit that either did i?" I surprised her but she used a arbre to grab my arms, sadly for her, i could control all earth, and the arbre instead grabbed her. I whacked her in the head with my shoe and knocked her out. Suddenly a shadow creeped over me.
I looked up and stumbled back, it was the Sidekick that came with green Arrow. He glared at me through the domino mask, "Hey, what are toi doing?" I knew i shouldn't have a dit it but i did anyway. "Doing your Job." and began to back away into the closest shadow range.
I heard footsteps behind the Sidekick and i kicked it into high gear,and was gone.
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After that incident i started hearing about plus and plus sidekicks. Soon enough years passed, and the sidekick where older teenagers now, and so was i.

I longed to be on the new team that the Justice League had created but i knew it was just a dream. ou was it?
posted by InfinityYJ
Okay, so most of these were made up when I first made Fin, but then the rest I just made up today with help because I'm an idiot and wanted 13 reasons why Fin's lucky number is 13. Because, toi know, an 2013.. *shrug* Idk man some of these are really weird but they're all damn true.
[Remember that I was only like 12 when I first made Fin.]

1. She was born 13 minutes after Robin

2. Born on the 13th stop on the (circus) tour

3. 13 stuffed animaux she slept with

4. 13 hours awake everyday

5. 13 when (first) she died

6. She dies every 13 years

7. 13 reincarnate form of the phoenix (don't got a clue...
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posted by Robin_Love
“Under the sea?”
“Been done already.”
“Night in the clouds?”
“Too simple.”
“Uh....Medieval?”
“Used too often.”
“Ugh! This is hopeless!”
Becca looked at her upside comrade.
“Devin, we'll find a rockin theme for you. I promise.”
Devin turned her gaze from the window to where Becca sat upside down. Since Devin had wanted privacy, they had gone to Becca's place. And hadn't been interrupted since entering.
“Fine. But I just can't see how.”
“Think outside the boring fun box.”
“That was contradictory.”
“Whatever.”
Devin turned her gaze back to the outside view. She...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
Cold as steel...



Silver needle oh so sharp...
It hurt so bad when it broke my heart...

couleurs of pain all around....
Yet it hurt....I couldnt make a sound....

She stroked my cheek, and told me it was alright....
But I grasped hope instead, for dear life...

When all hope was gone away....
I thought I was there to stay....

Then the miracle of the day....
Someone came.....and snatched me away....

Unsure of what to do...
I just cried like a fool....

A wolf, a cyborg, and a savior tried to comfort...
But I trusted no one....ever since the export...

Now I still feel a little queasy....
So they force me to take it easy....

But now inside I hear the voice...
And she is giving me no choice.

Hehehe......Guess whats its based on!!!
posted by ScarletYJ
This article is based off a fight me and my younger brother had, please don't flame as some of the things a dit are very personal

There will be swearing just warning toi now
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I was sitting at the cuisine table, tableau at the house that my father had onwed before he was murdered. Keith and I had decided to meet up after not being in contact ever since father was murdered. But I had no idea that this meeting would go horribly, very quickly, I heard footsteps lazily make their way to the counter and I turned around to face...
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Source: Beyontheveil on DeviantART
posted by Robin_Love
 Ena
Ena
Name: Ena Sikora
Alias: Viveka
Powers/Abilities: dance fighting, flight, hand to hand combat
History: Ena grew up with her parents, her father being a millionaire. Her mother was nurturing and her best friend until the tragic accident tore them apart. With her mother gone, Ena became alone in her father’s house. Teased and bullied because of her father’s power, Ena was alone in the world. She threw herself into her dancing, focusing only on her moves and not the people who sought to bring her down. As Viveka, she became a beacon of hope to her city of Central. She was later approached par Nigtwing...
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 Smart Alex!
Smart Alex!
(So I haven't been on in quite awhile, I'm going to change that, I need an escape from Uni... Expect stories, Rps and general mischief!
I thought the best comeback would be to re-introduce my little bastards, everyone seems to be trying this format so.... Enjoy!)

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Knight, Alex Knight.
Reason ou meaning of name: Sweet, short, rolls of the tongue ladies l’amour it! (Oh boy, here we go.)
Eye Colour: Blue, I think? I can't really look myself. (Use a mirror, don't go cross-eyed!)
Hair Style/Colour: Blond and short but a tad messy, I call it styled. (Bedhead.)
Height: 6.2" / 189cm...
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Source: me
posted by Mclovin_69
The luminescence of the télévision caste a blue glow through the dark room as he pulled on his black boots over his black body suit.

Deep down he knew that putting on the suit would be the only possible way he had to getting all that money in such a short amount of time, but it wasn't exactly a choice he had liked to make his only option. Adjusting his black spandex sleeve his attention was turned to the screen of the télévision that was set to the News.

"yet another disappearance has happened recently of a 25 year-old Gotham citizen named Miacheal Fisher" the reporter on the news a dit as he...
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Part 3:
“So, Dana, How did Mockingbird and toi meet?”
Robin and Shadow were outside practicing throwing ring-dings and batarangs on a dart-board which was used for practicing archery. Even though Robin was plus experienced than Shadow, they were both of equal ability in most things and so far they were both tied.
“Well”, Shadow started, throwing a batarang which hit spot on in the middle. “You remember Barbara Gordon lire out the schools news and announced there will be two students one in freshman an and junior year?”
“Yah,” Robin said, recalling the image of the cute freshman...
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Muahahahahahahaha!!!





Fang struggled against the ducktape that bound his hands behind his back. We were in the bathroom, Fang was propped up against the wall. He looked at eleven an old me.
"Mel! Let me go!" He shouted. I only giggled.
"Not untill I get your eyebrows!" I said, smirking, holding up the strip of cloth. His eyes widened. I giggled evily. Fang struggled even more.
"No! Dont touch my eyebrows!" He yelled, struggling, growling. I pulled the stick, half covered in sticky, hot wax, out of the bowl. Then spread it on two strips of cloth.
"Mel! Dont toi dare!" He said. I giggled more, then...
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“Really? Again?”
Blade smirked at the black-haired firecaster, whose cheeks had begun to turn pink.
“I thought toi liked our game last night, Fin,” she said, raising an eyebrow.
Fin blushed even harder. “Well, we don’t need to play it again!”
“Why not?” Alek asked. “It’ll be fun!”
Fin sighed. “All right.” She took the bottle off of the cuisine counter, and everyone arranged themselves in a circle, with the bottle in the middle. They all sat there, staring at it, until Aisling spoke.
“So...who wants to go first?”
Everyone looked at each other, willing the others to...
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posted by Obscurity98
1) Tell her she needs to grow (wally)
2) Recommend that one of toi grabs her legs and some one her arms and pulls her. (wally Robin)
3) bragging about a mission (wally Robin)
4) walking into her room without permission (wally)
5) ignoring her cooking conseil (M'gann)
6) not being able to listen to burlesque
7) poking her and act like it wasnt you
8) trying to enforce her into a group hug
9) telling her that Batman wants to talk with her but he isnt there
10) talking in a baby voice
11) sneaking out of nowhere and then poking her (Robin)
12) plain sneaking up on her
13) Argue about Superman being a bad parent...
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 Caaaaaaaaaal~
Caaaaaaaaaal~
Outside the mur of floor-to-ceiling windows was a maze of red steepled roof tops. Patches of green disrupted the city scape and, winding aimlessly through it at its own free will, was the wayward Spree. The rain had ceased and rays of sun beamed through the spent clouds to create glittering spotlights on the dark river's surface. Taped to the window's surface just above eye level were polaroid pictures of the city taken from different heights and angles. The river appeared in the montage again and again, populated with boats ou bridges ou pedestrians.

"I l’amour it here." Ana jumped at the voice...
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