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posted by XxKFforeverXx
Chris at the edge of the woods with Trystan par his side, watching Alex trek though the trees. She stepped into the water and made her way behind the waterfall, looking at the metal door that was still torn open. She snickered and shook her head, making her way inside. "Blake?" She called, listening before she heard her brother's voice in another room. "In here!" He called out, dusting off his shirt, moving to greet his sister. "You actually came, no back-up?" He rose a brow, earning a shrug from the girl. "What do I need to see?" Alex asked, following her brother as he began to walk. Blake pushed open a door, the girl behind him shivering at the coldness. "Why is it so cold..?" She whined out and rubbed her arms, looking at the metal table, tableau in the center of the room, covered in white sheets. "....who did toi kill?" She asked, slowly backing away. Blake rolled his eyes. "No one, thank you." He spat and grabbed the white sheets, pulling them back. Eyes widened and the blonde moved forward, looking at the body. "Oh my god."

The blonde boy looked up in confusion at his parents. "I have to what..?" He asked and rubbed his eyes tiredly, letting a yawn escape before letting a whine out. "Put this on.." His father a dit and sat the band around his head, attaching the wires to it. "And, we're going to give toi objects, so toi touch them and tell us what toi see." He smiled and the boy nodded, looking at his mother who gave him a reassuring smile. She lifted him and sat him in a metal chair, placing objects in front of him. "Here toi go." Both parents stepped away and moved back into a room with monitors. "He has strong mental capabilities.." A voice came from the back of the room, white gloves tapping against against a table, tableau filled with manilla folders. "I'd like to observe him."

Percy at the bottom of Leo's feet, his eyes shifting around the room before locking onto one particular sound. "Wrong wire." He a dit plainly. "Black one." The male looked up and rose an eyebrow. "How are you-" Percy was silent, twiddling his thumbs. "Why do toi know so much about bombs? What can toi see? " The male glared and stood, clenching the pliers in his hand. "Is your blindness a complete lie?" Leo spat out. Percy shook his head quickly. "I can see outlines, it's all gray though! I can only tell what toi need to cut because it's a dark shade!" He sobbed out and threw his hands in front of his face, shielding himself for a hit that never came. Leo crouched down and carefully took Percy's hands from his face, smiling. "I'm not going to hit you, you're sûr, sans danger here.. I'm- I'm just confused as to why they filled your head with information.."

Trystan walked around a few trees, sighing impatiently. "How are supposed to know if she's in danger?" He asked, getting an annoyed sound from Chris. "She'll probably scream." He shrugged, turning his head at the sound of breaking twigs in the distance. Trystan blurred off, coming back within second. "Tobias." They both said, Chris spotting the red hair that stuck out in green leaves. "How did toi know we were here, and how did toi find us?" Tobias only reached up, tapping near his eyes. "Right." Chris a dit and looked back toward the small waterfall. "I envisioned it would be a lot louder.. But it's not really.." He sighed out leaning back against the tree. Tobias looked down at his watch and tapped the face off, furrowing his brows together. "Right on schedule."

10 points if toi can figure out who this blonde boy is, and yes, he's one of my characters. ;) His bio hasn't been updated in a very long time.. I'll be shocked if anyone gets him.
posted by GlitterPuff
WARNING: This is a bit gory and really, really sad. Just FYI...

    Everywhere she went, he followed her. I'm not following you, he'd say, we're just going to the same place. She knew why he wouldn't leave her alone. He wouldn't let her do it. And he promised that if he was with her, he would stop her. It really ticked her off. It was her own choice, not his. He just didn't agree with it. But none of it mattered. She was going to do it. Tonight. And he wouldn't be able to stop her.

~~~~~~

    "Where are toi going?"

    "Somewhere."

    "Cool!...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Arcineh
Arcineh
Name:Arcineh Wiltsey
Alias: River
Powers: Water-bender; technology; brain power of a computer; combat
Occupation: Agent of the Watchtower; currently in training
Weakness/Limits: Too much heat without water; multiple blows to the head
History: Arcineh is Armenian but she looks like she's a normal Caucasian girl. Her mother was Armenian, he father Latin-American. When she was 10, her mother died of cancer. Her father was devastated, but put everything he had into caring for her. They moved away from the painful memories and started a new life. Because of her brain, she graduated from a University...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Chatham Prewitt ( Chat-um)

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 ou just to confuse her opponent. To others it may seem like she has super speed but she can déplacer 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 feu on here and she stuns herself and gets short term memory loss.
posted by GlitterPuff
"Shit shit shit shit!" Rene was running through the apartment, waking Zack up. He came out wearing sweatpants, rubbing his eyes.

"Rene, what's with the yelling?" She rushed past him, putting her hair up and quickly grabbing her heels.

"I'm gonna be late for work!"

"Can't toi just go, poof, and be there?" Leaning aganst the wall, she pulled on the shoes.

"No, I can't just 'poof'!"

"Why not?" The red head ran into her room, looking in the mirror quickly.

"Cause it's a normal regular person job," she yelled to him. "I'll get found out if I just pop up there." Grabbing her large bourse, sac à main full of folders,...
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When Nye awoke, he found himself in his lit with Jennifer sitting beside him, holding his hand. She looked at him relived.

"Oh thank God," she breathed out. Nye took his hand and pushed a piece of her long dark brown hair behind her ear. She smiled at him.

"Alright," he said, shifting his position in the bed, "I need to go find some answers."

A little later in the day, Nye was racking his brain, trying hard to remember what happened in his seen future. A man? No, a girl held the gun. Was her hair brown? ou maybe it was black. But there was definitely a gun in her hand, along with some blood....
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posted by SilverWings13
The full moon hung high over the boat, as if purposely shedding its light on the children below. There was never total silence, even this late into the night. The waves lapped softly against the hull. And there was always that buzz, orchestrated par the light breeze blowing off the ocean and its current gently rocking the boat; the song of the sea.
Whisper lay on the stern, drifting between subconscious and the verge of sleep. A sudden sound caused her to snap awake, her body tense. Another splash, closer, she thought. Too big to be a fish.
Worried calling out to the others would startle whatever...
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posted by 221B-Baker
This charrie goes par 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, ou 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 par tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing plus 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 écriture them, so, patience.
She layed in her lit while a blue gleam entered the room, her grey eyes blinked back tears, she felt lonesome, empty…..just like when her parents died. A knock sounded at the door along with the deep voice that was her brother, “ salut Ary toi awake in there? We need to talk “ Declan a dit from outside the door. Aryess wiped tears from her eyes and hissed out “ I wouldn’t be asleep with how loud your talking anyway “, “ are toi decent? im coming in “ he announced. Aryess let out a sigh of annoyance as a sign for him to come in, the door opened and the blonde haired boy entered...
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*giggles*

((Oy...))

1)    If toi had to choose between riding on a arc en ciel ou delivering rainbows, and why?

Both! And I already deliver them anyways…

2)    When is someone going to go éléphant riding with me?

*in robot voice* Unable to answer due to the fact it is directed to others…

((What the-))

3)    Would toi rather live in a giant pumpkin, ou eat a giant pumpkin?

Live in one! Then I can be like that bunny that lived in one!

4)    Unicorns ou l’espace Unicorns? Please explain!

SPCAE UNICORNS! It would be offensive to...
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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 sweat-shirt 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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(( two months il y a Silvers P.O.V ))

I crossed my arms defiantly looking at Jet “ what the heck does the black swordsman do? “, Jet shrugged “ some say he holds great power, some say hes evil, and some say that hes the one who created the game “. I crinkled my nose confused “ why is there only one black swordsman? “ I muttered out, Jet looked at me with his brown eyes “ don’t think im lying this is what ive heard….you told me to tell toi all there is to know about the game, and every ones wondering who the black swordsman is and wondering whose great enough to be someone with...
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Can toi believe it? It's officially been a an since Red Revenge made his first appearance in Heart of Courage...

And now it's time for the party to start! Later this week, 66DragonAnimations will be uploading a video celebrating the one an anniversary of this vigilante! The link to the link is below. They've even re-designed it for the special anniversary!!!

And what will the link account be doing toi ask? Why, we're re-publishing every single Red Revenge story ever! Go check it out, fan us, and enjoy this mois of the Black Hero.

Celebrations start December 1st and continue until the World Premiere of What Matters? on January 5th!

So please, enjoy this mois of festivities and DON'T LEAVE!!!! WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK!!!
posted by Red-Revenge
End Strategy

(Part 1)

New York City,

June 17, 08:09 EST

Holly groaned and rolled over, feeling the cool air wash over her body. There was a certain absence in the lit which she quickly recognized was Sam. She sighed and laid in the lit for a little while longer before rolling out and walking into the bathroom. She took a quick hot douche and threw on a peignoir, robe before walking into the kitchen.

Sam was sitting at the table, tableau lire the newspaper. He had a steaming cup of coffee in his hand which he drank without seeming to notice the temperature.

"Happy Birthday." houx said, s’embrasser him on the cheek before...
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posted by Mclovin_69
k i know i a dit no plus ocs but we dont have enough villans so i made one.

Name: Madeline Dusan

Villian Name: Trance

Age: 15

gender: female

Appearance: she has long black hair and often wears a mask to cover her eyes until she uses them against people. And red eyes. ( before she had blue eyes and blonde hair)

powers/skills: she has eyes in the palms of her hands and her eyes a hypnotic. She can hypnotise the opposite gender and make them fall in l’amour with her. And is powerful in the mystic arts.

Personality: she is a self absorbed person and loves everything about herself but gets jealous at anyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of lit and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their jour off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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Damian's Introduction

From The Arrowette Series Book II:



"That," Stephanie said, running a towel over her damp forehead. "Was a workout."

"So when are toi coming to the Manor?" Helena asked.

"Whoah, Whoah, Whoah, Whoah." A new voice said. "Who said--"

"Bruce." Helena responded as Red Robin walked in.

"Bats gave toi the clear?" Tim asked. "And here I thought he LIKED me."

"Ah, cheer up Tim." Helena said, patting the Bird on his shoulder. "He let toi be Robin with no training. I'm his daughter and I had to wait six months."

Tim smiled, but turned his attention to the zeta-tubes as they warmed up.

"Recognized:...
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posted by AislingYJ
24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the suivant bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick ou an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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