Based on the songs "Daughter of Evil" and "Servant of Evil" par Rin and Len Kagamine~
Jaime stood out on the balcony, leaning over and looking over the kingdom, his sister standing behind him, his blue eyes glancing as he slowly stood to greet her. Mel smiled softly and spun around, her red dress flowing outwards as she walked back into the castle, her hands folded in front of her waist.
"Have toi fed the horse?" Mel asked softly, looking back at Jaime who only nodded once, a small smile on his face. Her small hand ran along the pieces of furniture, looking around the room as her servant followed along behind her. "What about the taxes?" She asked.
"Yes." Jaime a dit and bowed softly, following along behind her, looking at the furniture scattered around the room they were currently in. "Is there anything else toi would like to me do?" He asked softly, kneeling down infront of Mel as she sat down in her chair. "No.." She a dit and picked up a picture from, looking over the male in the friend, an almost scowl in her ear when another servant whispered in her ear. "You'll regret not choosing me, Christopher." Mel a dit and stood up, Jaime getting up with her. "On seconde thought, I do need toi do something. Go to the country suivant door and kill anyone who looks like her." She said, holding up a picture of Jane. Jaime glanced over the picture once and nodded, attaching the ceinture and sword around his hip, slipping the hooded manteau around his neck.
"I'll be back soon." Jaime said, swiftly exiting the room as Mel sat back down in her chair with a sigh. Within a few hours, Jaime was in the neighboring country, sliding down off his horse, pulling the capuche, hotte up. Back at the castle, Mel smiled happily as she sipped her tea, soon hearing word that the neighboring country had been mostly burned and murdered. Jaime returned within a few short hours, removing his bloody and ash soaked cloak, a sigh escaping his lips.
Alex stood with her arms crossed, standing suivant to Chris as they began to work out a plan. "If we get into the main courtyards we should be able to get into the main part of the château rather quickly. Since the war with the country has died down, her forces shouldn't be to hard to beat." She a dit and Chris nodded, starting to grab any gear they could use. In a few days, Jaime stood on the balcony once again, watching as the mercenaries start to surround the castle. He closed his eyes and slid the manteau off, handing it to his sister. "Swap clothing with me." He a dit and Mel shook her head, pushing it away. "No!"
"Just do it, Mel! We don't much time and I promised I would protect you!" Jaime a dit and pulled the dress from his sister and slipping it on, wrapping the manteau around her. "Go!" He a dit and kissed her head, sending Mel off with the other servants. He sighed and soothed the dress out, looking up when Alex barged into the room.
Jaime stood out on the balcony, leaning over and looking over the kingdom, his sister standing behind him, his blue eyes glancing as he slowly stood to greet her. Mel smiled softly and spun around, her red dress flowing outwards as she walked back into the castle, her hands folded in front of her waist.
"Have toi fed the horse?" Mel asked softly, looking back at Jaime who only nodded once, a small smile on his face. Her small hand ran along the pieces of furniture, looking around the room as her servant followed along behind her. "What about the taxes?" She asked.
"Yes." Jaime a dit and bowed softly, following along behind her, looking at the furniture scattered around the room they were currently in. "Is there anything else toi would like to me do?" He asked softly, kneeling down infront of Mel as she sat down in her chair. "No.." She a dit and picked up a picture from, looking over the male in the friend, an almost scowl in her ear when another servant whispered in her ear. "You'll regret not choosing me, Christopher." Mel a dit and stood up, Jaime getting up with her. "On seconde thought, I do need toi do something. Go to the country suivant door and kill anyone who looks like her." She said, holding up a picture of Jane. Jaime glanced over the picture once and nodded, attaching the ceinture and sword around his hip, slipping the hooded manteau around his neck.
"I'll be back soon." Jaime said, swiftly exiting the room as Mel sat back down in her chair with a sigh. Within a few hours, Jaime was in the neighboring country, sliding down off his horse, pulling the capuche, hotte up. Back at the castle, Mel smiled happily as she sipped her tea, soon hearing word that the neighboring country had been mostly burned and murdered. Jaime returned within a few short hours, removing his bloody and ash soaked cloak, a sigh escaping his lips.
Alex stood with her arms crossed, standing suivant to Chris as they began to work out a plan. "If we get into the main courtyards we should be able to get into the main part of the château rather quickly. Since the war with the country has died down, her forces shouldn't be to hard to beat." She a dit and Chris nodded, starting to grab any gear they could use. In a few days, Jaime stood on the balcony once again, watching as the mercenaries start to surround the castle. He closed his eyes and slid the manteau off, handing it to his sister. "Swap clothing with me." He a dit and Mel shook her head, pushing it away. "No!"
"Just do it, Mel! We don't much time and I promised I would protect you!" Jaime a dit and pulled the dress from his sister and slipping it on, wrapping the manteau around her. "Go!" He a dit and kissed her head, sending Mel off with the other servants. He sighed and soothed the dress out, looking up when Alex barged into the room.
"So you're just going to let him leave to D.C.?" Lexi stared at her older brother.
"Yup."
"You're stupid! That's crazy toi idiot! He'll get himself killed!"
"No he won't."
"Yes he will Jaime! He'll kill the President, be banned from the Military and THEN die!" Lexi folded her arms across her chest.
"He won't kill the President Lexi, stop daydreaming."
"Then toi obviously don't know him."
"Actually I do, but toi don't. Dad is going to D.C. for a meeting with House of Representatives, and the President to talk about what was stolen from the Navy." Jaime put his hands in his pockets, staring and his little sister.
"And what makes toi think he won't go crazy?"
"Nudge will keep him under control. Trust me." Lexi almost dropped the phone that was in her hand.
"Nudge? I thought she retired."
"Nope, and Jack will be with her. Things will be fine." Jaime opened his wings an soared upwards. "You coming accueil ou what?" Lexi sighed and followed him.
"Yeah."
"Yup."
"You're stupid! That's crazy toi idiot! He'll get himself killed!"
"No he won't."
"Yes he will Jaime! He'll kill the President, be banned from the Military and THEN die!" Lexi folded her arms across her chest.
"He won't kill the President Lexi, stop daydreaming."
"Then toi obviously don't know him."
"Actually I do, but toi don't. Dad is going to D.C. for a meeting with House of Representatives, and the President to talk about what was stolen from the Navy." Jaime put his hands in his pockets, staring and his little sister.
"And what makes toi think he won't go crazy?"
"Nudge will keep him under control. Trust me." Lexi almost dropped the phone that was in her hand.
"Nudge? I thought she retired."
"Nope, and Jack will be with her. Things will be fine." Jaime opened his wings an soared upwards. "You coming accueil ou what?" Lexi sighed and followed him.
"Yeah."
"I'm trying to find a present for Holly, but have no idea—hey!"
"Uh-oh." Barbara said. "No."
"C'mon, Babs!"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"I'm a fiery red-head, houx is a sexy blonde."
Sam smirked. "You find houx sexy?" he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Barbara's blue eyes widened. "I mean, toi see her as—that is to say that from the male perspective—"
Sam nodded in a "go ahead" gesture, but the Gothamite just glared at him.
"Go to hell, Grant."
"Someone's not happy."
Barbara hid her face behind the magazine.
"Uh-oh." Barbara said. "No."
"C'mon, Babs!"
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"I'm a fiery red-head, houx is a sexy blonde."
Sam smirked. "You find houx sexy?" he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.
Barbara's blue eyes widened. "I mean, toi see her as—that is to say that from the male perspective—"
Sam nodded in a "go ahead" gesture, but the Gothamite just glared at him.
"Go to hell, Grant."
"Someone's not happy."
Barbara hid her face behind the magazine.
Name: Shane Parker
Alias: Psio
Age:Er...15?
Powers: -Ability to locate someone mentally
-“Psychometry”–the ability to learn things about the past ou future of an object par touching it
-Flight (WINGSSSSSS!!!!)
Past: Shane grew up being experimented on. But not par the School. His own parents. His parents worked under CADMUS, until one night the Schools "Erasers" Found Shane's parents and killed them. Since then, Shane traveled back to the past to try and take down CADMUS along with the School.
Name: Arabelle "A" Cunningham
Hero Name: Portal
Age: 16
Powers: Able to create and enter portals made my touching any photo ou cartoon/drawing; only she and one other can enter
Personality: Girly-girl, tough, does't take "no" for an answer most of the time, caring, sarcastic, a bit sassy
Appearance: Blonde hair, blue eyes, tan skin, strong build, slight english accent
Relationship: None
Civvies: Skinny black long sleeve, orange and yellow scarf, skinny jeans, grey moccasins, fishtail braid
Hero Outfit: *See picture*
Past: She doesn't talk about it- only to people who she really cares about and trusts. But she was recommended par Phantom Stranger (Yes, that is an actual JLI member!!)). She encountered him par sheer accident while moonlighting.
I promise this time!!
Love, Doughnuts, Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles,
KatRox1))