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posted by InfinityYJ
 With the hair down.
With the hair down.
Sorry about this, these new guys are actually kind of important. It'll make plus sense when Miss Ashy gets up off her lazy bum and writes plus Chasing Shadows... but for now...

Name: Alyssa ‘Lyss’ Blithe Lestrade
Alias: Fortune
Age: 15

Physical Features: 5’11”, 135 lbs, dark brown/black curly hair, grey/blue/green eyes, calloused hands, slightly dirty but rounded out fingernails, small burn on left palm

Civilian Clothing: white button up shirt, electric blue skinny jeans, tannish/khaki overcoat, black heels, hair in bun ou low ponytail, occasionally has lire glasses

Costume: full black bodysuit with green highlights, white overcoat, black heeled boots, hologram gloves, green visor, hair in high ponytail

Abilities: pistolets (usually two handguns, but on occasions she’ll have a shotgun), lock picking, some hacking skills.
*Her main ability is strategy. She’s incredibly smart, usually able to deduct what a person has been doing for the last 15 hours just par a single glance.*

Personality:
    Alyssa’s rather egotistical and a show-off. She’s been told many times par her sisters and a couple of friends, but she’s been aware of this ever since she was younger. As she got older she became plus open and nicer to some people, but otherwise she’s extremely rude and tries her best to stick her nose into other people’s business. There is exactly one week every an where she is nothing but quiet and solemn, refusing to deduct ou smart mouth anyone. No one exactly knows the reason behind this. She’s really stubborn when toi mention her brother, actually, she’s just stubborn in general.
    She gets excited when people bring up hard mysteries, like triple homicides in a locked room ou a kid who was missing for 10 years and there is no trail to follow. She doesn’t exactly understand the importance of holidays, but she doesn’t exactly mind them. When she’s drunk she’s loud and really obnoxious. When she’s bored, she’ll whine for hours on end, occasionally venting her deductions at someone and yelling (or shooting) at the wall.

Background:
    Alyssa’s british, born and raised in Londres until she was 10. She lived with her sister, Sheryl, and her brother, Mike. Sheyrl was once threatened with her husband’s life, so she promised that as long as her husband wasn’t harmed, she would kill herself. Sheryl did so, and Alyssa moved to the U.S. with Mike to avoid ever being threatened again. Three years later Sheryl reappeared, proclaiming herself ‘not dead yet,’ and the family was back together again. However, because of this, Alyssa was struck with hysterical blindness for the three years of her life. She did get over it, and swore never to let anything like that happen again.
    Alyssa was actually a stillborn. The reason she’s still alive is because she was cursed back into existence, shocking her parents, who didn’t know the reason for her sudden revival. Something told her that she had a purpose in life, and when the time came she’d have to ‘rekindle a fire’ in order to ‘keep forever strong.’ She still isn’t exactly sure what that means, but she has a small scar/symbol as a mark of her curse on her left hand.

Notes:
-born left-handed, but taught herself to become ambidextrous because using her left palm sometimes burned
-deathly afraid of hights. When Sheryl jumped, it only made the fear worse
-because of her three blind years, her other senses were heightened slightly. Some people think she has super hearing because of how well she can hear, but it’s nothing compared to Superboy’s
-she plays the violin. Occasionally she composes her own pieces.
-she likes lire poetry, Shakespeare, and The Illiad
-fluent in French, Latin, and Russian
-occasionally listens to rock songs and electronic, but she’s plus prone to indie and classical music
-she learned how to shoot from her uncle, who served some time in the military
-her couteau throwing abilities come from her brother’s bodyguard
-the smarts run in the family
-Tea. TEA. If she’s gone insane, if she’s angry, bored, if she’s shooting off deductions at the speed of sound-- the answer is always good tea. Four sugars, with milk.
 chibi Civvies :D
Chibi Civvies :D
 She was running track?
She was running track?
 Costume (with visor)
Costume (with visor)
 Costume (with overcoat)
Costume (with overcoat)
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 toi 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 MeridianYJ
Meridian walked on the rive line, the water slipping over her feet like sheets of liquid sky. She looked at the sunset, the wind blowing at her white hair, like snow. She sighed and looked into the water as it came and went. "I am going to die, all because of the Curse of the White Hair." Her silver eyes scanned the shore, as she came upon a poisson flopping on dry sand. With the quick motion of her wrist, sea water became and orb around the small fish, allowing it to live another jour of life.
She whispered at the small fish, "You get to live another jour oh Small Insignificant Fish.Because of...
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posted by BeccaYJ
 Terror&Blade
Terror&Blade
Not a two parter. So it will be answered


She woke up to the sound of light knocking on her door. She groaned, but got up. She yawned as she opened the door. Her eyebrows knit in confusion as she looked around.
“Strange. Could've sworn I heard knocking.”
She moved to close the door. Her eyes caught something on the floor and she stopped. Little blue rose petals. She smiled a bit and picked up the card that was leaning against the candle, surrounded par dozens of beautiful blue rose petals. She opened the card and smiled again. plus rose petals. But these ones had words on them, arranged in a...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
BUAHAHAHAHAHA!




Mel walked into the Cave, when she sensed a presence. She looked over the the corner, where Becca was stroking her knife. As the warrior looked up at the winged girl, she stopped stroking her knife.
"Where's Tyler?" She asked. Mel shrugged, causing Becca to face-plant into the floor. Mel's eyes twitched, as Becca made mummers into the floor. Mel hooked her arms under Becca's, and lifted her up, this was odd.
"TYLER!" Becca screamed suddenly, causing Mel to jump, and drop Becca onto the couch. Frantically, she rushed into Becca's room, grabbed the Tyler plushie, and zipped back into...
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posted by Blitz359
Were toi expecting a fanfic ou something? Sorry. Not this time, ou any other time.













If toi haven't figured it out par now, I'll tell you. I'm sorry to say this, but I'm leaving this club and all of fanpop. I need to focus on school, and as much as I hate to say it, this club is too distracting. toi are all wonderful, creative, and completely insane. It's amazing to see how a single, amazing montrer brought together this club and its members. I totally felt 'whelmed when I saw just how creative and talented everyone was. I hope everyone continues to get along because I hate to see everyone be angry...
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posted by SilverWings13
Collaberation par TwanYJ/ Twan/ the Twaninator/ Big T and SilverWings13/ Ducky/ the chick that needs to stop making up redonculous nicknames for everyone. Enjoy~

Rene slipped on the vest over her sweat-shirt and pulled the straps tight. She looked at the black mask on the table, tableau and studied it a moment before putting it on. 
"Why are we wearing this, again?" Rene turned to see Silver standing in the doorway. She was outfitted in a similar uniform- black face mask (tinted glass, to support her secret ID), camouflage sweatshirt, dark denim jeans, grey gloves, and combat boots. 
Rene shrugged, "This...
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posted by Robin_Love
He groaned as he was rudely awakened par his youngest daughter jumping on his bed.
“Ugh what?”
“Your com is going off. I'm trying to sleep.”
“Oh excuse me!”
Lexi ran back out of the room and he grabbed his com-link. Devin had been out on another mission the night before so he was hoping it was her to tell him she was on her way back.
“Hello?”
“Were toi asleep?”
It was Silver's voice.
“No. My breath was even, my eyes were closed, and my brain was off.”
“Okay. Can toi come to the mountain? It's kinda an emergency.”
“What did Mel and/or Jamie do now?”
“Uh...it's not them.”...
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posted by MercyYJ
(( Warning to those whom it may concern; this story does contain hints of rape and does bring up the subject. If toi are uncomfortable with this in any way, feel free to just click "back" and go back to toi happy life... Thanks! ))

Link to Part 1: link


She stood outside the hospital room, leaning against the mur with her arms crossed. "He can be released soon, right? I mean, it's only a minor gunshot wound to the shoulder. Nothing major, right?"
"We'll have to wait for his foster parents to sign out on the clearance papers."
"But- he's my partner!"
"Good for you." The doctor turned to the couple...
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posted by Robin_Love
As the time grew closer, she paced and grew worried. Part of her wanted him there when she left. It would help her more. But another part wanted him to stay away when she left. It would only break her cœur, coeur more. Either way, she knew she would go. The team had many strong members, but there was only so much they could do against Satstruiku and his power.
And his vampire followers. She had told him to come alone, but she knew he wouldn't. He never did. Nevertheless, he was the strongest creature she had ever faced. And she knew in her cœur, coeur that he was too powerful for any evil ou good that...
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She looked at the Nervegear in her hands and let out a shaken breath and she turned around to look at Bentley who still layed trapped in his sub concious. She walked over to the lit and sat down on the empty side running her free hand across his exposed cheek once again, " im going to find toi babe..." she muttered out gazing at him and finally looked back down at the Nervegear resting in her lap. " Im going to find you....." she breathed out once more, he still layed there lifelessly as she took one last glance around the room slowly placing the Nervegear on her head and layed down on the...
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No, this is not a new series. This just me doing something very Rebelle and probably very stupid. With the help of InfinityYJ, I am songfic-ing each and every song from Linkin Park’s (semi) new album, Living Things. Wish me luck. Btws this and most of the other ones are all AU.


Skin to bone, steel to rust
Ash to ashes, dust to dust


Wide eyes, narrow eyes. Turquoise blue to slate gray. The shock was clear on his face; she waved it off, the rage eating away at her heart. She knew that from the start, it was never going to last, she knew she could never have actually pulled it off, but that didn’t...
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posted by ValacYJ
 Sarah, minus the wings.
Sarah, minus the wings.
Thought toi needed to know about Scott's "innocent" little sister.

Name: Sarah Clancy
Alias: "Angel" As called par the battle front.
Appearance: Sarah is a girl with long silvery white hair and or eyes. She wears the standard uniform of the afterlife school, white knee-high socks and brown loafers and a pale blue barrette on the back of her hair.
Powers/skills: Hand Sonic: Calls forth a single blade ou a pair of blades on each hand. The blades are capable of slicing through steel ou even easily dispatching of Shadows.
◾Hand Sonic [Version One]: Regular shape resembling a longsword.
◾Hand...
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Red Revenge V:
What Matters?

Trailer 2-



66DragonAnimations
In Cooperation With
The_Writer


For twelve years I've protected this city.

A red chevrolet, from the seventies, speeds down the street. Revenge jumps on haut, retour au début of it.

And this whole time, everyone though I was a hero.

Revenge grabs the driver and slams him into the steering wheel. The car skids and crashes into a wall, Revenge jumping off.

Let them think that.

Power Corrupts

Sam picked up the casque and slid it on over his head. The screens glowed red and activated. Systems, weapons. He had enough to take out half of New York and still resist the police...
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posted by HarmonianYJ
This started out in IM... Enjoy!





Eclipse sat in her corner. Being the little emo she is, rocking back and forth. She sneezed, and she had wet herself. She continued to rock. Ciel felt for her, walked into his room, and searched his drawers. Meanwhile, Eclipse had crawled into her box. Ciel's walked out of his room, holding a pair of jeans, and a shirt. Eclipse crawled out of the box.
"Help?" She whispered. Ciel crouched down, holding his arms out.
"Come here..." He said, and she slid over, and her eyes had turned pink. He held his arms out, and she hugged him. He stood up, holding her.
"Lets go...
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posted by The_Writer
Backstage

((NOTE: This takes place in an Alternate Universe))



Sam looked at the puffy pants with disgust. He had been quick and happy to agree to do something silly for a kid's charity concert. If he had known that he would be doing the classic song "Can't Touch This" in the original musique video's format, he would've suddenly become very ill. 

He adjusted the pants one plus time when he heard the door squeak open. He turned to see Becca walk through the door.

"Becca!" Sam hissed. "What are toi doing here?!"

"Look, if you're doing something ridiculous, I'm gonna be here." The ebony replied.

"I thought...
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posted by ThirteenYJ
Delanni Pier
7:56 p.m.

Tara lowered herself onto the sand, looking out to the sea and it's cresting waves. Kicking off her sandals, she wiggled her toes freely.
She was glad she had changed into her civvies after a session of training. It hadn't been her intention to come out here to the beach, but her legs had carried her here nonetheless.
Now, looking around at the empty plage in her tank-top and shorts, Tara enjoyed the momentary silence, accompanied par nothing plus than the cry of gulls and the slapping of waves as they greeted the surface. Feeling security in the solitude, she lifted her...
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posted by AislingYJ
Finally got the inspiration to write it!!!!!!!! Once again, all précédant parts are in my favorites. xD
“Why don’t toi ask my friends--your friends--about that?”
The three kids looked first to the woman’s still body, then to each other, and up to the crowd of Leaguers that had surrounded them. Confusion and disbelief clouded their faces, quickly fading to anger as the meaning of the fallen villain's words registered with them. Chandler was the first to react; his cornflower-blue eyes widened, then narrowed as he gritted his teeth. Without warning, he let out a strangled cry and lunged...
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Yup. I'm posting early, so I can give myself some time to finish the suivant few parts over Thanksgiving Break. Also... I just want toi to have some Kyric fluff.
This story occurs around the end of November/December 1st, which, according to the YJ comics, is Robin's birthday, therefore making it Fin's biological birthday. :3 Yup... Enjoy!


Watching from an opposite rooftop, a smile graced a pair of crimson painted lips. “She’s too vulnerable like this. Untrusting.”
“So what are toi going to do about it?”
“I’ve heard she wants to do this all on her own.”
“And...”
The first girl’s...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
 X3
X3
Just one plus wouldn't hurt...would it? *Flees from angry mob*




Name: fougère Elizabeth Ameer.

Alias: Delirious.

Appearance: Pale. Blood red hair. Sapphire eyes. Scar that runs from her eyebrow to cheek. Golden Wings.

Civvies: Green hoodie, black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.

'Stume: Picture.

Powers: Flight(wings)*You didn't see that coming, did ya?*Wink**.

Skills: Hunting. Extremely advanced senses.

Past: Escapee from the School, took shelter at a circus. Hid her wings from others, started accidentally killing everyone. Fled to Germany, hiding her wings for a year, came back to USA.

Notes:

~Fear of heights, despite her birdy-nature.
~Can make her wings blend into her skin, but only for a short period of time, due to it getting extremely uncomfortable.
~Finds interest in rain.


I just had to! And if toi request, I will supprimer her...
 'Stume. Ignore the awkward blonde hair...
'Stume. Ignore the awkward blonde hair...
 What her Wings look like.
What her Wings look like.
posted by SilverWings13
The final cloche, bell chimed, signaling the teenagers' realease from their prison of education. The students burst through the doors of Gotham Academy and streamed into the court-yard. They filed into the waiting limousines and Bentleys. Every one wore the same blue-yellow stripe ties, dark navy blazers, dress shoes, bleached white shirts, and finely pressed trousers- plaid skirts for the girls, caki pants for the boys. They also acted the same: texting on their iPhones, chatting in groups and cliques; jouer la comédie like average teenage kids.
Amidst the swarm wandered a single girl, his target. From his...
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