Why te don't 'Boop' my nose XD

What was the last thing te ate?
Air.

What was the last thing te drank?
Air.

What's the best thing you've ever bought?
I have no idea!

What's the worst thing you've ever bought?
A hobo's sock... Don't ask!

What's the best thing you've ever been given?
Love- and then I Lost it...

What's the worst thing you've ever been given?
Insults?

What are your future goals?
Living long enough to experience my future!

Describe your bedroom?
Can't. It's a secret! >:D NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW WHAT MY ROOM LOOKS LIKE!

What's your most embarrassing moment?
Not sure which is the worst!

Who do te consider the most beautiful...

I postato this b4 on YJ group, now here for some ppl to know my relationship status with Kaldur!

( B4 Kal went rouge)

Harley kicked the punching bag with fired anger. Roy had promised her a data tonight but then canceled because of a Cheshire sighting. He always canceled. She Kicked it again, and it went flying on the hook and sand spilled from the bag. And the punching bag slammed into Kaldur as she walked in. he was pressed back against the wall, and Harley ran over to help, "Oh god Kaldur! are te okay!?"
Kaldur stood up brushing himself off, "Yes, i am fine thank you." He looked at her and...

OOC: (evil chuckle) don't be hating on me. o my views. I just thought it was time!
Quick Summary of the last few parts: Kenzie left to find out who she really was, ran into Brennan and Chelsea.
Delta, Devin, Robin, Aisling and Bats went to find her and engaged in battle with Chelsea and Brennan.
Keheheh.. enjoy! And comment... that's required in order to read. ;D
NOT REALLY! NO COME BACK AND READ!! COMMENTING IS OPTIONAL!! OPTIONAL, I SAY! I just appreciate te more. xD

Chelsea grinned. On the floor was every one of those little brats, and even Batman, and it was all on her. She grinned as she...

Silver
Gender: female
Alter Ego: Circe Valkyrie
Aliases: Circ (pronounced: sirs)
Age:15
Known Locations: stella, star City
Personality: witty, smart, funny, mischievous (like her namesake)
Appearance: medium blue body suit with a silver crescent moon on the chest, a glowing silver chain as a cintura and thigh high blue boots. Eyes are pure green and lips are silver. When in silver form, the pants some how shrink into a leotard and her skin turns into silver, along with her hair.
Civvies: Mostly just faded jeans with whatever superiore, in alto looks best with them and sometimes a pair of headphones. Green iris', normal lips....

Early afternoon, gotham docks.
Twan climbed up on an shipingcrate folowed da Boris and Natasia.
He spoke in a loud voice.
Pepol of Gotham lissen,
You micht have heard rumerors about a confilct between myself and Pingweing.
Those rumors are truwe, thoug this is no mere gang ficht this is a full fleged war.
And if thad bird succeeds it wil be your homes he will loot, your woman he will abuse.
So Are te going to just hide and live to his began call, o do te stand whit us, and mostra him this is are city.
A few men stepped forward.
We will stand whit the dog.
Others in the crowed joind them, there numbers...

"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...

She pressed her cold lips to the warm flesh of her underarm and waited. The shimmering geometric owl tattooed on her skin remained still on the underside of her wrist. She had half expected it to take flight for all the mystery surrounding the Owl King's infamous mark. But the tattoo remained as unhelpful as the wind whistling through the deathly-white birch trees surrounding her on all sides.
Ana sighed, a long puff of smoke giving a body to her disappointment. She turned back to face the direction of the log cabin, about to call out, when the snap of a twig broke the silence. The young women...

The party leapt from their chairs, the advisor and trade miniter’s son taking up posts in front their prince.
A woosh of wind billowed through the entryway. The stench of smoke followed. Hailey screamed as a masked juggernaut in metal armor barged into the dining room hauling a flame thrower. She quickly dunked under the tavolo for cover as flames were dowsed over the walls and floor, making the men jump back. Hailey suddenly heard a scream from the trade minister's son that made her stomach twist. The stench of burning flesh burned her eyes. Her fear pushed her to jump up and make a run to...

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Blaine Wyatt Aldric
Reason o meaning of name: Blaine-Yellow; Wyatt-Brave, Hardy; Aldric-wise ruler
Eye Color: Undefined (I haven't decided)
Hair Style/Color: Red
Height: 6'3"
Clothing Style: Formal
Best Physical Feature: Why does this matter? (His hair)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Loosing
Your Guilty Pleasure: Kisses
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: ...Loosing
Your Ambition for the Future: I wish not to disclose

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: When did I fall asleep?
What te Think About the Most: That's Private
What te Think About Before Bed: Not specific...

He's new to te all. But an old idea. He is probably my preferito just bc I put so much time into him.

Name- Porter DeBlanc

Sexual Orientation- Straight--but super bromantic.

Gender- Male

Nationality/Race- French-Hatian (Creole da the term of my World History Book) Werewolf.

Age- He looks 21. But he's really 147.

Occupation- He worked as a hunter for his werewolf pack, in the sewers of Gotham. As of now, he's currently unemployed.

Appearance- His skin is the color of coffee with the perfect amount of creamer on a cold Saturday morning.
His eyes are golden--he has to tell people he wears contacts.
Freckles...

Well, guess I can't unisciti an RP community without characters, right? Sorry if I break every single rule te have; I don't know all of them yet. (I'm studying.)

Also, I’m sorry about the lack of pictures. I'm drawing these two later and will certainly have a hell of a time finding pictures online, so orso with me.


Plague Rat

Name: Chip Winnipeg

Alias: Plague Rat

Age: 22

Alignment: Neutral.

Appearance: Paler than a gamer's left cheek. Dyed blonde hair (with the roots showing, because some people just suck at hair dye) that stays in a stiff wave above his face. Dull grey eyes with noticeable circles...

Future childs alert! I'm doing this in paragraphs coz.. I fee like it.

Riley Conners Jr., better known as Rye, is 21 years old (GoW timeline). He lived with his adoptive parents link and Declan Conners (Declan is his uncle as well as adoptive father) until he moved out to live on his own in a Manhattan apartment. Though he's only seen him in pictures, Riley has been told that he is the spitting image of his biological father (Daemian Conners-Weston), with his Cioccolato brown curls, dark rimmed glasses, and blue-grey eyes, but has also inherited a frenzy of freckles and pale skin from his mother...

Name: Perris Lest

Hero Name: none

Age: 15

Appearance: Green eyes, freckles, long wavy ginger hair

Personality: she is very unsure of her capabilities and does not talk much to others about her ideas and instead just does what shes told. She is very self concious of herself and her surroundings.

Powers/Skills: speed teleportation, the power to create an blue energy that creates an electric shock when in contact with an object o being.

Relations: older sister to Jake and Duke, daughter to Willow and Billy.

Civillian wear: jeans, flats, and a flowing tank top.

Others: the energy is a mix of Willows...

CAUTION: READ AT OWN RISK.

She spins and she sways to whatever song plays,
Without a care in the world.

Mel pranced around the room with a smile on her face, the six-year- olds eyes were lit up with happiness. She giggled and Fang looked up from where he was, he smiled and went back to writing. 

And I'm sitting here wearing the weight of the world on my shoulders.
It's been a long giorno and there's still work to do,
She's pulling at me saying "Dad I need you!

Mel skipped over and leaned over her fathers shoulders. 
"Whatcha doin' Daddy?" Mel rested her chin on his shoulder. 
"Trying to figure some...