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posted by WingsOfDeath
Couple years in the future, I'm not telling when...

"Their beautiful..." The Angel looked down at her newborns.
"Yeah." Fang smiled.
"Get the kids out of here. Now." Tara burst into their room, pistole drawn.
"What? Why!?" Pure terror in the Angel's voice.
"No time, just go!"
Fang picked up his wife, and snapped out his wings. Tara fired at the blur that crashed in the door, only to miss.
"NO!" Devin screeched, the young baby being snatched from her. The other child was snatched da the same blur. Tara restrained Devin from flying after her children, while Fang blurred after the assailant.
"LET ME GO!"
"Devin! Calm down! Fang will get them!"
Hot tears streamed down her face.

"Sorry Mom, Dad." Mel mouthed. Mel looked back at her father. Her mantello hid her identity, and her wings carried her faster. Fang only pushed harder, grabbing Mel da the ankle. Her eyes widened, she yanked away, and blurred, her speed making thunder clap.

She landed, two children in her arms. They slept peacefully, and Mel felt guilty. But it had to be done. She walked into the warehouse, where a red hot rod sat in a fire. She lay the young boy in a crib, where as she took the young girl to a table. She lay the baby carefully on the table, not wanting to wake her up. she took the rod, and started to burn the back of the baby's hand. Screaming, the young baby squirmed. Mel continued to burn an image of wings her younger self mercilessly.
"When you're older..." She whispered, glancing at her own scar.

Mel flew through the air, scanning below. History couldn't change drastically, so she had to deliver the young children to the School. When she landed, Erasers swarmed. She only set down the children. She kissed them both on the head, and blurred.

Mel walked in the front door, mantello gone, and unphased da what she had just done. Devin sat, crying into Fang's chest. He looked up at Mel, sorrow in his own eyes that only the ones that were closest could see.
"What happened?" She sounded quizzical, but on the inside, she knew...
posted by Kurls_Basd
((this takes places after the incident with Honesty in: The Power of the esagono series."))
He fell to the floor eyes tightly shut as his back stunk from the impact of the fall. Nate, the purple eye and purple haired boy, sat up clenching his teeth from vexation as the combat panel painted in deep red the fail writing. It was the third time he was staring at that writing, but what arguer him the most was the one that made him face the letters.

He looked up seeing the most, in his opinion, disgusting creature with his death-black hair and blooded-red eyes extending his hand to put him from the...
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posted by khanna266
a anno after Ari and Jaime started dating

Dick had let Jaime into Ari's room to wake her up so he shook her a little. Ari tossed her self facing away from him,"Come on amour wake up it's are one anno anniversary today"he detto to her."Mmm happy anniversary baby",she muttered under her breath"*chuckles* your so cute when te sleep",
he laughed,"Will te carry me downstairs please?",she asked speaking louder. Jaime
smirked and did as she asked.Once they got downstairs he sat her on the couch,"*yawns* thanks babe",Ari thanked him now wide awake
"No problem amour,"he smirked and gave her a baciare on the...
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posted by Robin_Love
 When his hair was brown
When his hair was brown
Name: Aidan Wolffe
Alias: Frost
Powers: ice, snow, weather manipulation, intangibility, skilled with a staff
Occupation: “Guardian”; Hero
Weakness/Limits: He can only be intangible for a short time; he can only make it snowy o rainy with his weather manipulation (so he can make a blizzard); he has a to his ice-make magic.
History: Aidan has been mistaken as Jack Frost since his powers arrived. He was only 9 when it happened and, in fear of being shunned da his parents and friends, he ran away. However, it wasn't long before he realized that some problems were worse than his fears. He...
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 A Goatrider
A Goatrider
( Oke, the archives of morte will be a series of articoli in whist I will describe everything Thad has to do whit the lore of teyrions world thad I am creating truw this archives and further story's to come.)

Origin of the Riders:
The goatriders were a small group of bandits who fleeing fore the law ended up in the Kingdom of Morte were they advantly were couth da a patrol of King Tyrion Blackwell, the bandits feared fore tere lives expecting to be killed fore there crimes.
But Tyrion seeing Thad the bandits only ha rubato, stola to keep themselves and tere family's alive made them a offer, if they would...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Jeremy Thompson

Alias: Jet Stream

Age:18

Appearance: brown hair, brown eyes, tan skin and tall.

Personality: he takes a leadership role in situations and tries his best to do right for those around him. he is accepting to everyone, nice ,caring, protective of the ones he loves.

Relationship: cousin to Bentley, dating Tori

Powers/Skills:he has all the combat skills he grew up learning, he still has the hooks he uses in combat. creating a small burst of speed only really used for get aways o sneak attacks and can create smoke when he does his small burst of speed. He can also create a fire...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
"Suavemente, besame que quiero sentir tus labios besandome otra vez......" Suavemente one of the most famous spanish song sung da Elvis Crespo was now playing loud into their ears as feet and waist moved to the beat.

Everyone knew that Becca and Phoebe were two girls that had good sense of rhythm and could dance to any and every song that played on a stereo. But just for a fun Nic, Aryess and Megan had made the Friends challenge each other to a dance off. Since both girls were good deciding the best would be tough so they challenge each other for their stamina.

Nic , Aryess and Megan watched...
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posted by Caitlyn_Grayson
 Caitlyn
Caitlyn
Name: Caitlyn Eleanor Grayson
Alias: BrightStar
Age: 14
Relationship to Team: Robin’s cousin
Appearance: Caitlyn is tall, about 5’6” o 5’7”. She has straight blonde hair, a little longer than shoulder length, that she sometimes wears in a ponytail, and blue eyes (like those of her cousins Dick, Kyra, and Danna). She wears a blue t-shirt o tank superiore, in alto and short-shorts (at least on sunny days).
Personality: Caitlyn is fun, funny, and always cheerful and in a good mood. She is very high energy, extremely practical and a good problem solver. She is confident, friendly, and really determined...
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January 3, 2108

"Mom? Mom?" An explosion came from the sewers, dust and debris shooting up the manhole. Julie gasped. "Oh no..." Gas mask. I need a gas mask. She ran into a house and started looking around. "Shit shit shit, I need a gas mask!" Julie opened closets and drawers; but couldn't find anything. Then she cracked open a chest and found everything te would need for a bomb, so of course there were gas masks. She quickly put one on, grabbed a flashlight, and ran back out, almost tripping a few times. The girl jumped into the hole and turned on the light. She walked as quickly as she could...
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posted by BladeYJ
((Idk how it happened..))

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I was awoken da the creeping of my door's hinges. Quickly, I sat up; looking for who had the nerve to intrude my sleep. And as my lonesome eye scanned my perimeters, the silver moonlight fluttered along the curtains and poured into the room.

Everything seemed normal, all things went undisturbed da the entity, nothing seemed to be roused. In turn, I stood and gradually-tiredly-made my way over to the door, closing it before resting my head on the door; dead bolting it shut. Breathing in an exasperated breath, I brought my head back and moseyed back to my bed. Which...
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posted by BladeYJ
"Blade?" His voice was stuck in his throat. Before him stood the girl he loved. She stared; her red orbs beyond vibrant, as her platinum hair drapped just below her shoulders, obviously grown out since he last saw her.

Since he last saw her?
The last time he saw her: She had blood-sucking fangs in place of canines.
The last time he saw her: She breathed the last ounce of air in her lungs to tell him,""I Amore you.."
The last time he saw her: She died, and from then on, the only thing that was left of her was the harsh guilt sitting in his heart.

But now? Now she was in front of him, arms around...
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posted by GlitterPuff
January 2, 2108

Rene ran into the main room that everyone always hung out in and set out all of her items on the table. Julie chased behind her, confused beyond belief. When she reached the room, her mom had a liquid spilled onto her hands and he used it to draw a symbol on the floor.

"What are te drawing?"

"A spell- Ah, it's too complicated to explain." She wiped the blueish purple color off on her red jeans and continued her work, grabbing different bottles and adding them to the spell formula. The sorceress grabbed a thick spell book and opened it, blowing off some dust before hand. "Damn...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Jessie
Jessie
So I did this awhile back so te could get to know my ocs on a bit of another level but I revamped it so Jessie gets 2

Name: Jessie Bennett

Likes: Gardening

Best Friend: Joan (Alix Penn)

Loves: Animals

Dislikes: Poaching/Hunting

Worst Habit: Sleeping at her desk

Personal Secret: Is used to hurting herself for the need of others

preferito Food: Anything Meat-Free (Vegetarian)

preferito Color: Turquoise o Jade

Code Name: None

Mentor/Inspiration: Poison Ivy

Relations: None

Base of Operations: JLA Headquarters

Personal Home: Garden of Eden
posted by Robin_Love
 Dalila
Dalila
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Dalila Summners
Nickname: Dali
Reason o meaning of name: Dalila means “Gentle” in Egyptian
Eye Color: Green
Hair Style/Color: Dark brown/black
Height: 5’ 7
Clothing Style: Ancient
Best Physical Feature: Skin

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: I have none
Your Guilty Pleasure: Scratches
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Loud barking dogs
Your Ambition for the Future: To thrive!

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Another 5 minuti won’t hurt
What te Think About the Most: My partner
What te Think About Before Bed: Finally some rest!
You Think Your Best Quality...
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posted by SilverWings13
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Anastasia Alexovna Aldric (née Romanova)
Reason o meaning of name: Anastasia was her aunt's name, means "resurrection"; her middle name is a derivative of her father's name, Alexei; born Romanova, but recently married; Aldric means "wise ruler"
Eye Color: forest green
Hair Style/Color: auburn; curly; usually intricately braided
Height: 5' 2" ((v smol))
Clothing Style: comfortable. Simple jeans and a long sleeve t-shirt if she's not going to meet anyone.
Best Physical Feature: my...hair? ((It's wild, but soooo soft))

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: disappointing the...
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posted by Robin_Love
She sat in the corner, hiding herself. Her mind reeled with everything she'd been through so far and all she could do was stare at the bacheca in her dark room. This was nothing like she had expected and with every passing moment, her cuore sank deeper and deeper into despair.
He led her down a flight of stairs, towards one of the buildings. She could hear their whispers, see their eyes on her, watching her like she was a menace. She felt chilled and everything inside her screamed to get out. But it was too late; she was led into the largest building and she cried out at what she saw. He turned...
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posted by SilverWings13
I think più than one person is Leggere this now. te GUYS MAKE ME SO HAPPY ILY

Anger had raged and begging had bombarded. Now the room was startlingly silent, as if a twister had ripped through and now the winds had died to nothing. The prince stared at the door as if the girl might come back and try again to change his mind. Her absence took any hope of forfitting the challenge with it.
Aliza remained still as stone while the king silently began to address his wounds. The robes were discarded. They revealed the handy work of Duke's masterpiece of what had once been flawless pale flesh stretched...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name:

Alias: none

Age ( that he looks like this): 16

Appearance: white hair like a white lion, auburn eyes almost like the colour of burning fire, and sharp teeth like a shark.

Height: 6 feet

Powers/ Abilities: like his mothers shapesifting abilities he has the ability to shapeshifting, not into animali but into a weapon like his father is because of his fuoco casting and hooks he uses to fight with.he can transform into a weapon using his body parts ( for example his arm as a scythe blade).

Relations: Tori's his mother, Jets his dad, Amara, Kai, and Daemian are considered cousins to him, Bentley,...
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posted by SilverWings13
Sowws if there are a billion typos, I’ve been waiting MONTHS to write this thing that took me twenty minutes. And yes, this is a week o two early, but the last articolo was like, a week o two late, so I'm pretending that they cancella out. I know te guys are probs like OH LOOK più DRAMA OOOOOH FUN with the deepest sarcasm, but juuust to keep anyone who wants to filled in...

It was delightfully quiet in the room. There was no più screaming o shouting o rushing about the room. Yet it was far from over. The world would be set into fast inoltrare, avanti again soon, but for the moment Aryess was allowed...
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~{A/N}~ Ciel's POV. *Bows* Enjoy. ~{A/N}~



I am the shadow, and the smoke in your eyes,
I am the ghost, that hides in the night


I watched from the shadows, the young girl sitting in the window still. The long window was open, letting in a cold breeze, and snow. Her eyes narrowed at the distance, scars obvious in this light.
"What do te want." She spoke.
"Why are te down here?"

Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!
Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!
Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!
Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!


I shook my head, laying the picture face-down on the desk. The memory would hurt me più than I already was, and I wasn't ready for...
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