SilverWings swam back up towards the surface, towards the light of the sun. Before she reached it though, a hand grasped her ankle and pulled her back down.
Silver kicked out, and the hand let go. In a moment, another grip settled on her hips, this one lighter and mais gentle. Silver whirled around, only to have soft lips meet her own. The hands on her waist moved up her back and pulled her closer.
South pulled back a moment later. A stream of bubbles escaped his lips as he met Silver's startled eyes.
South released his grip and kicked himself upwards to the air above. He was still laughing when Silver breached the water.
"Tyler!" she exclaimed. "What was that?!"
"That was me beijar you, love," he replied.
Silver stuck out her lower lip. South's grin only widened.
"You're so cut when you pout," he said, swimming closer to her so they were only an inn apart.
Silver looked up at him. She bit her lip as she stifled a giggle.
"What?" he asked.
"You have sea-weed in your hair," she said. She reached up, and South ducked his head. Silver pulled a green length of kelp from his dark hair.
Sudden yelling caused both of them to turn towards the beach. Several of their teammates sat on the sand, watching the sunset. A hand full of them, including Skylar and Harley, we're chanting a single word: Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!
South laughed. He was caught off guard as Silver suddenly kissed him.
The crowd on the de praia, praia cheered. Silver pulled back, laughing as South looked back at her with an exasperated look.
"What was that?" he said.
"That was me beijar you, love," she said, stretching on impression of his Australian accent.
South grinned and leans toward her.
"Nuh-uh, sea-weed hair," Silver said. She tossed the kelp at him and took off towards shore.
South clenched back, but caught the slimy strand and toasted it with a small flame. He rolled his eyes and pomba under water, swimming quickly after his fleeing girlfriend. The cheering and laughter of the team muffled por the waves.
Silver kicked out, and the hand let go. In a moment, another grip settled on her hips, this one lighter and mais gentle. Silver whirled around, only to have soft lips meet her own. The hands on her waist moved up her back and pulled her closer.
South pulled back a moment later. A stream of bubbles escaped his lips as he met Silver's startled eyes.
South released his grip and kicked himself upwards to the air above. He was still laughing when Silver breached the water.
"Tyler!" she exclaimed. "What was that?!"
"That was me beijar you, love," he replied.
Silver stuck out her lower lip. South's grin only widened.
"You're so cut when you pout," he said, swimming closer to her so they were only an inn apart.
Silver looked up at him. She bit her lip as she stifled a giggle.
"What?" he asked.
"You have sea-weed in your hair," she said. She reached up, and South ducked his head. Silver pulled a green length of kelp from his dark hair.
Sudden yelling caused both of them to turn towards the beach. Several of their teammates sat on the sand, watching the sunset. A hand full of them, including Skylar and Harley, we're chanting a single word: Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!
South laughed. He was caught off guard as Silver suddenly kissed him.
The crowd on the de praia, praia cheered. Silver pulled back, laughing as South looked back at her with an exasperated look.
"What was that?" he said.
"That was me beijar you, love," she said, stretching on impression of his Australian accent.
South grinned and leans toward her.
"Nuh-uh, sea-weed hair," Silver said. She tossed the kelp at him and took off towards shore.
South clenched back, but caught the slimy strand and toasted it with a small flame. He rolled his eyes and pomba under water, swimming quickly after his fleeing girlfriend. The cheering and laughter of the team muffled por the waves.
Name: Blake Douglas
Alias: Kid Devil
Age: 16
Occupation: Villain
Powers: Blood bending, acrobatics, hand-to-hand combat
Past:Blake was introduced to crime at the age of 4, when his parents gave into robbing for money. At age 7 Blake joined Riddler in his fight against Batman, at age 9 Blade watched and helped his new teammate Jessica, train. Now, at age 16, Blake hopes for the dia that Jess returns to villainous side of humanity.
Other: Riddlers first apprentice
-Keeps a faca in his boot
-Dated Jess before she left.
-DON'T ask him about his Alias...it's a bad idea.
Alias: Arwin
Age: 16
Occupation/Alliance: Hero
Appearance: Long black hair, laranja eyes, 5' 5"
Powers/skills/weapons: powers over the element earth, martial arts, and her family heir loom (a magic staff)
Personality: Withdrawn, optimistic, kind, brave, courageous, shy, cynical, hard-working, loyal
History: After being given into the care of her grandparents without warning Lana's parents mysteriously went missing. Lana discovered their family heir loom when she went looking for her parents a ano later. She took the heir loom into her possesion after leitura a note left with the heir loom por her parents. When she was fifteen she left her grandparents to train her powers. After training for three years and discovering many things Lana returned to her grandparent's house to find them gone. From that point on Lana decided that secrets only killed people rather than kept the safe.
This is a small announcement, I only post this artigo beceas the new fanpop system is so broken Thad I can't even poste any mural posts or imagens anymore. so to the announcement.
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o mais often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)
I knowe I have not been on here muce lately but I wil be o mais often.
and il stat whit a series of story's about Tyrion Blackwell ( the undeath king) both in his time and the modern ages, beceas I have inspiration to write about medieval stuff.
So im gald to be bak.
Godmor, a.k.a. Twan a.k.a gunfire ( and al my other oc's)