Little Kitty Cat

Brendan stood in the dark, much of his body was covered from the shadows. His brown eyes illuminated the darkness of the hideouts the Seals were currently sealed in. The sound of footsteps intruded his ears and the smell of whiskey form the soldiers, the old room was dust and muggy and it was starting to give him a headache. Brendan cocked his gun and pushed open the door and into the blinding sunlight. Sand swirled up from the baron land. Brendan coughed and waved away the dust he heard the shouting of Arabians from not far away.
"Great." He muttered and coughed gently, walking down the dirt...

He stepped out of the shadows, looking her over.
“You didn't tell him.”
It was a statement, but she still nodded.
“I told him what we agreed upon.”
“So when will we tell him?”
“When we know where she is. He can't help. I don't want him to worry.”
“Since when?”
She glared at him.
“Since I saw how much Tara loves him. Besides, it won't help us if he's chasing false leads.”
“Yeah. Okay. So what next?”
“We need to find her.”
“No kidding.”
“We have a week.”
“This will be fun. Where do we look first?”
“Scene of the crime. But I've gone over it four times. There are...

The first thing I see is white. It is blindingly pure and I have to raise a hand to shield my eyes. When the light fades, I blink 8 times, trying to grasp my surroundings.
The room I stand in is warmed da the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy divano sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied da two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The domanda "Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and più urgently "How?". I walk cautiously inoltrare, avanti and run a hand over a bookshelf crowded with thick encyclopedias and vibrant fairytales.
This place.
This house were...

The girls giggled. It was a girls giorno out. Blade, Willow, and Becca were talking of relationships and boys while enjoying some ice-cream. Becca smiled at Willow as she talked about Billy. The autumn leaf haired girl's eyes sparkled as she went on about the red haired speedster. Smiles lit up all the girls' faces as Willow finished her story.

All eyes fell on Blade. "Well? What's new with Terror?" Willow taunted. A light blush filled her cheeks.
"Yeah? Blade...!" Becca smirked.
The blonde's eyebrows furrowed at Becca as a hint of malicious fuoco scorched in her eyes. "Oh, Becca, how about te enchant...

Billionaires, business men, women dressed in lovely dresses. Champagne glasses, sparkling lights, and of course, the treasures of the evening. The precious jewelry and glittering gems. They were the most expensive objects in the room, even più than the yacht the auction was taking place on. And for that reason, the blonde and her partner had been assigned tonight's security detail. It also helped that their teammate's father owned the ship and was hosting the event.
Her stormy grey eyes rested on the glistening blue brooch. An aquamarine rose ready to become the prize of the lucky bidder tonight....

He watched her leave, the slamming of the door told him she wasn't returning for awhile. A breath of exhaustion escaped the lips. He wanted to chase her, to grip her, shake her, slap her, baciare her, hug her.

Hold her.. just to feel the warmth that he didn't have..

He was a demon, he needed her to be the fuoco that burned within him. Right now he was cold.. cold.. cold. He didn't want to fight right now. It was stirred up over some stupid thing they didn't agree on.. yet again. Somehow though, in the end, they always ended up okay.

Blue eyes stared hard at the door, and the crash of the door ringed...

She stood glaring at him. His face showed no emotion, but she could read the smirk in his eyes.
“No.”
“You have no choice I'm afraid.”
Alika stood behind her, head down. Tara shook her head. He handed her the dress, just looking at her in the same way he always had; distant but warm.
“Either te put is on o I will do it for you.”
She glared at him, but took the garment.
“I swear Kuran. One day, I'm kicking your ass.”
“As te say. I wait for that giorno with eagerness. Now hurry. Lord Vale will be here soon. And we both know how he expects to see you.”
Their eyes met for a secondo and...

Name: Alex Kyle
Alias: CheshireCat
Occupation: Unknown
Powers: teleportation, “phase” through objects, stealth, hacker, can visibly fade and “return” like the chesire cat, master of swords, master of combat, excellent senses, Neko
History: Alex Kyle is the older brother of Cat Kyle. Before Cat was born, Alex found out a disturbing secret about his parents. He was sworn to secrecy and into the secret. Even after his sister was born, Alex was never allowed to speak of it. His parents moved them a lot, so Cat became Alex's best friend. Cat adored her older brother and Alex did everything he...

Oh, dig my shallow grave
It's not me you'll save
Cos' I'm a Lost cause
I'm a Lost cause
A lost, Lost cause

"None of them get it do they?"

A mutter, he could only hear, broke the silence as the dark haired boy sat there, on his bed, staring in the mirror at his dark-self mocking him.

Wait, all this time that I have spent away
Makes me think that I might be okay,
For this, the deaf will have to wait
My head, is holding on to all those things te said
You taught me to be strong and get through it, the mist of darkness
In my head

"No one will ever feel what te feel; you're so pathetic.."

The boys face screwed...

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1)    What is your preferito color?

2)    Do te like Skittles?

3)    If te could go anywhere in the world, where would te go?

4)    What is your preferito song?

5)    Favorite book?

6)    Pumpkins o Squash?

7)    Favorite movie?

8)    Rap o Rock ‘n’ Roll?

9)    Do te wanna go mountain climbing with me?

10)    Monkeys o Elephants?

11)    Would...

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Frail bones, frail mind
Slip away from peace and time
Falling, falling, slow and fast
Loved one’s name is shouted last

Child, child, all alone
Sitting here without a home
Stolen from your only friend
The true beginning of the end

Burning fire, burning blood
Lifting higher than te should
Raised in darkness part of hell
Part of your sweet soul to sell

Years will pass and dreams will reap
Till they save te in your sleep
Once you’ve left your tortured life
Now te start a silent strife

‘Family...

“Heads up!”
She turned just in time to block the on-coming sword.
“Hey!”
“What?”
The metal screeched together before pulling away.
“That wasn't at all fair!”
“You think your other opponents will play fair?”
He came at her again, but she dodged and made a jab at his chest. He hopped backwards and blocked.
“You're still doing it wrong.”
“Shut up!”
He lunged for another attack, this time catching her shoulder. She hissed at the pain before attempting to hit him again. He just blocked before sending another veloce, swift mark. No matter how many times she came at him, he was better. Frustration...

She ducked her head as another loud rumbling rippled through the air. Water rushed her eyes as she hastened to the door. Lightning flashed and she went through the open portal. Another loud crack caused her to run up the stairs. She headed to her room and pulled the wet cappotto off her.
She shivered in her drenched clothes then pulled off her boots. She left her wet boots and cappotto on the floor and entered the adjoining bedroom. She striped out of the wet clothes and slipped into dry ones. She slipped into letto as thunder broke through. She settled deeper into the covers, trying to shake away the...

Name: Emmerson Nates

Alias: none

Age:18

Powers/skills: he has the ability to communicate with another world, ( meaning the opposite of the real world the dark world), so his dark self communicates with him, he can also create others dark selves and bring them into reality.

Appearance:his hair is dyed black and he has green eyes, freckles. ( natural hair colour unknown) peircings, nose,lip, eyebrow yeah most of all dat fun goth stuff :D

Personality: unlike his appearance he is the kind of person who is a dare devil and tends to try things first, examples: drugs, stunts, getting tattoos, peircings...

Name: Hope Ludmilla Adams.

Alias: Ptolema.

Appearance:
-Short black hair, blue eyes, fair skin.

Civvies: Piiicctttuurreee.

'Stume: Picture!

Skills:
-Very creative
-Trained in most weapons

Powers:
-Can bring illustrations to life
-Can summon a magic paintbrush(see, I'm original)
-Immortal

Paintbrush's powers(see, s/he get's it's own powers section)
-Can change color of anything(anything, anything)
-Has a mind of it's own

History: Switched with Mary at birth, Hope grew up very sophisticated. She ran away once her parents discovered her wings, and tried using her as advertisement. She ended up...

Sorry it sucks




The sun shone on her face. Where was she? Oh yeah. Home. She opened her eyes. Wait. This wasn't her place. It was too big, too grand, too...white. Where was she? There was an actual fireplace in the room. She could see a sitting room, a closet, and a bathroom. Each of those rooms were bigger than her apartment. Where the heck was she? And why was she in this gigantic bed? She spied a box at the edge of the bed. A note layed on top. She picked it up, immediately recognizing the bold scrawl. Blade, Sorry for the hasty note. I had planned to be there when te woke up. I'll explain...

"Shit, shit shit!" he thought as he threw the batter into the pan and looked at the clock. "Only an hour!?" He hissed, shoving the heart-shaped raw cake into the oven. Tyler turned to the cucina and stared in horror. Flour powered every cranny of the room, egg shells cluttered the floor, the sugar bag was tumped over, so was the cooking oil but it was spilling on the floor. The fuoco caster groaned. He still had to dethorn the dazzling red roses, clean, doccia and get dressed!


In a hurry he sped over to the rose and stared at them, a million thorns decorated each of the twelve flowers. How...

XxKFforeverXx's lovely work.

Jaime's feet hit the ground hard, and kept running carrying his younger sister is in his arms. 
"Bubby! Hurry!" Lexi screamed and held on tighter as Seraphs slowly gained upon them. 
"C'mere te brats!" Seraphs reached out and grabbed Jaime's jacket, slamming them both into the ground. Seraphs jerked Lexi out of his arms and soon pulled Jaime up, keeping a gun to both their heads. 
"Pity, te certainly don't live up to your fathers standards, do you?" Seraphs smirked and Jaime growled. 
"You're pathetic, he'll end up killing te one day."
"True. But I'll get one of...

“Recognized: SilverWings, B-26”
“Sil! You’re not dead!” The blonde had barely stepped through the zeta-tube
before she was tackled in a hug. “Hey, Mel,” she greeted with a wide grin.
“Where have te been? Are te okay? I died! Like, literally, it-,” the energetic girl
ceased her rapid-fire domande as the computer announced another presence.
“Recognized: Thirteen, B-35.”
“Alek!” Melissa turned, but froze as a snow haired, icy-blue eyed, frost-pale
skinned boy she didn't recognize stepped into the room. The Russian sighed, “I
am aware we have much to explain. But first...”...

I had writer's block for almost 2 week that's y this is late.

“Who are te and how do te know my name?” Aquapoint inquired, aiming an Arrow at Lelisa. Lelisa waved the Arrow she had caught.
“The names Lelisa and for secondo part of your question,you’re an Aquanason, there’s only three like te around here, Salil the boy who’s got that archer in a loop hole, Kaya the heartless leader and you.”
“My sister isn't heartless!!” Aquapoint shouts at her, shooting più arrows.
“Why are te denying it, it is true.” Lelisa said, dodging the arrows.
“Don’t pretend te know her.”
“You’re...