A anteprima to what's coming! The sign-up is still open, closes tomorrow. I need some guys, please, so if te could, it'd be nice. ;D
Here we goo!!
Fin rushed to her room, zipping past the people in the front to avoid communicating with them. She slammed her door open, giving the same amount of force to close it, and went straight to her dresser in the closet where she started throwing the clothing out of it. “C’mon, where is it, where is it...”
Blaire, who was sitting on the dog letto in the corner, perked up, curled tail wagging. Fin noticed this and turned, crouching down. The pup jumped up and ran over to meet her, licking her hand. “Good girl, Blaire,” Fin murmured. “Do te know where my hair dye is?”
The dog yipped softly and gestured her head towards a scrivania, reception cluttered with sketches, markers, and broken pencils. Fin grinned. “Yeah, it’s probably there.”
She walked over and moved the Linkin Park poster off to the side, then picked up a ticket stub to a concert. “Oh, so that’s where that was...” Putting that in her pocket, she picked a sketch of her, Delta, and Devin up, pinning it back up on it’s place on the wall. She moved on to the drawers, moving them around. Coming across an old picture of her and the team, she sat down.
It was fairly old to say the least, because most of her Friends weren’t in it. It was the original six, with her and Aisling, in dressy clothing. Aisling was wearing a lavender dress, that poofed out just a little bit, with her hair down, and she was laughing as Wally, in a dark arancia, arancio tux, was spurting soda out his nose. Robin, dressed in a simple black and white pantsuit, was trying obviously hard not to laugh, while Artemis was rolling her eyes in her elegant green dress. Megan had her head on Conner’s shoulder, both were dressed decently but not too formal. Kaldur was sighing at the antics, but a small smile was gracing his face in his navy suit. Fin smiled as she saw herself in the picture, cheering Wally on, in her knee-length black dress with her hair done up considerably well.
That was only a couple months after they’d rescued her and recruited her with them. Sighing, she pinned the picture back up on the wall. Maximum security. He can’t touch me now.
Then, the urgentness of her cerca returned in an instant. “Oh, god! What was I looking for?”
Blaire yipped at her angrily. “Right, right. Hair dye, hair dye...”
She opened the successivo drawer and found a bag of many different colored hair dyes. “Yes!”
Running back out, she dashed down the hall to the bathroom, where Mel was sitting, fidgeting with her dark locks. “Okay. Your dad isn’t gonna kill me for this, right?”
Mel nodded nervously. “Tell me again.. why I’m doing this?”
“It’s an undercover mission. We all have to do it, including me, and I’m not allowed to use my powers. I’d ask for glamour charms, but Nabu’s an idiot, and Zatanna’s can’t do it yet.” Fin sighed. “Ready?” she asked, holding up a pair of scissors and a box of blonde hair dye.
Mel sighed. “Ready.”
Here we goo!!
Fin rushed to her room, zipping past the people in the front to avoid communicating with them. She slammed her door open, giving the same amount of force to close it, and went straight to her dresser in the closet where she started throwing the clothing out of it. “C’mon, where is it, where is it...”
Blaire, who was sitting on the dog letto in the corner, perked up, curled tail wagging. Fin noticed this and turned, crouching down. The pup jumped up and ran over to meet her, licking her hand. “Good girl, Blaire,” Fin murmured. “Do te know where my hair dye is?”
The dog yipped softly and gestured her head towards a scrivania, reception cluttered with sketches, markers, and broken pencils. Fin grinned. “Yeah, it’s probably there.”
She walked over and moved the Linkin Park poster off to the side, then picked up a ticket stub to a concert. “Oh, so that’s where that was...” Putting that in her pocket, she picked a sketch of her, Delta, and Devin up, pinning it back up on it’s place on the wall. She moved on to the drawers, moving them around. Coming across an old picture of her and the team, she sat down.
It was fairly old to say the least, because most of her Friends weren’t in it. It was the original six, with her and Aisling, in dressy clothing. Aisling was wearing a lavender dress, that poofed out just a little bit, with her hair down, and she was laughing as Wally, in a dark arancia, arancio tux, was spurting soda out his nose. Robin, dressed in a simple black and white pantsuit, was trying obviously hard not to laugh, while Artemis was rolling her eyes in her elegant green dress. Megan had her head on Conner’s shoulder, both were dressed decently but not too formal. Kaldur was sighing at the antics, but a small smile was gracing his face in his navy suit. Fin smiled as she saw herself in the picture, cheering Wally on, in her knee-length black dress with her hair done up considerably well.
That was only a couple months after they’d rescued her and recruited her with them. Sighing, she pinned the picture back up on the wall. Maximum security. He can’t touch me now.
Then, the urgentness of her cerca returned in an instant. “Oh, god! What was I looking for?”
Blaire yipped at her angrily. “Right, right. Hair dye, hair dye...”
She opened the successivo drawer and found a bag of many different colored hair dyes. “Yes!”
Running back out, she dashed down the hall to the bathroom, where Mel was sitting, fidgeting with her dark locks. “Okay. Your dad isn’t gonna kill me for this, right?”
Mel nodded nervously. “Tell me again.. why I’m doing this?”
“It’s an undercover mission. We all have to do it, including me, and I’m not allowed to use my powers. I’d ask for glamour charms, but Nabu’s an idiot, and Zatanna’s can’t do it yet.” Fin sighed. “Ready?” she asked, holding up a pair of scissors and a box of blonde hair dye.
Mel sighed. “Ready.”
Crisbela
It has been long since,
I have seen.
The outside world,
Is but a dream.
I have once seen,
Where fiori lie,
But now all I see,
Is a starless sky.
I remember,
A shining sun,
Its blinding rays,
Shone on everyone.
There was a boy,
I once met,
He is all I had,
And I will never forget.
I am alone,
In my dark world,
Praying to see as I had,
When I was a little girl.
Verona
Musica evades me,
As does your voice,
All I have is before me,
And I have no choice.
Your moving lips,
They captivate,
I mustn't look away,
Before it' too late.
I remember swaying,
To the Musica in my bones,
But I can barely hear,
That I am all alone.
I miss the magic,
That Musica used to bring,
I remember when,
I could hear birds sing.
Now everything I have,
Is only everything I see,
And that is not the way,
I want things to be.
(I was bored and wrote these each for the sisters. please dont steal!)
It has been long since,
I have seen.
The outside world,
Is but a dream.
I have once seen,
Where fiori lie,
But now all I see,
Is a starless sky.
I remember,
A shining sun,
Its blinding rays,
Shone on everyone.
There was a boy,
I once met,
He is all I had,
And I will never forget.
I am alone,
In my dark world,
Praying to see as I had,
When I was a little girl.
Verona
Musica evades me,
As does your voice,
All I have is before me,
And I have no choice.
Your moving lips,
They captivate,
I mustn't look away,
Before it' too late.
I remember swaying,
To the Musica in my bones,
But I can barely hear,
That I am all alone.
I miss the magic,
That Musica used to bring,
I remember when,
I could hear birds sing.
Now everything I have,
Is only everything I see,
And that is not the way,
I want things to be.
(I was bored and wrote these each for the sisters. please dont steal!)
I know that no one will bother Leggere this but I'm gonna post it anyways cause I'm tired of not saying what's on my mind. My trust in my close Friends has been shattered and vice versa because I'm obviously not trustworthy enough. For the benefit of everyone please leave your minor personal problems to yourself, I respect that sometimes we all need consigli from people other than our family, but I draw the line when someone posts about the same problem over and over again and gets the same consigli but decides to ignore it. Not only is that rude and disrespectful but it's also very annoying. I also agree with all the annoying RP habits some people have developed and hope that people will look into those.
Well that's it flame and commento if te want I don't care, I finally detto some of what's on my mind and didn't just sit back and suffer silently
Yoku sayōnara, min'na
Well that's it flame and commento if te want I don't care, I finally detto some of what's on my mind and didn't just sit back and suffer silently
Yoku sayōnara, min'na
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