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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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COSTUME! or.. whatever :D
We entered a bedroom, the scent cheirado, cheirava, smelt oddly familiar, like I'd been in here before. The dark red silk sheets on the cama and the luxurious velvet curtains were so beautiful; along with the dark mahogany cabinets and drawers and door. I was so entranced with the room and all it held that his deep voice startled me,"This is your bedroom, you will sleep here, I've had Vexx go out-"
"Vexx?"
"I wasn't finished talking--go out and get some clothes for you, they're in the wardrobe seguinte to your bed. But first, before you get comfortable, I want to give you the attire you'll be wearing when you go hunting."
And with that he disappeared.

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"Change." I watched him as he dropped a duffle bag at my feet. The zipper laid open, like a monster's mouth waiting for me to reach in, so it could rip my hand away.
"Here?" I looked at him slightly confused.
"Yes, right here."
"But you're in here..." Was he serious?
"And?"
"And-"
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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Cos Tyler is my fave' SHHH!
((So here's a drabble I wrote..because I think these two would kill each other if they got the chance.))

"Shut up Blade, I'm obviously mais appealing!"
"Excuse me?"
"Face it!"
"Men, and woman, obviously want me mais than you."
"No, but you know what I think?"
"Nothing! Because you don't have a brain--so you can't think!!"
"I think, you're jealous."
"Of who? You? Don't make me laugh, Stevenson."
"Yes, I think you're jealous that I have mais of a chest than you do."

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Anya walked into the empty parlor, just wanting some food, but all she discovered was a red faced blonde. Her hands were planted on the mesa, tabela and she was glaring with utter hate at the seated coal-haired boy. He was leaning back in his chair, a satisfied smirk on his face, waiting for his opponent's seguinte move. Anya didn't know if he was expecting a sneer remark because that was not what he received. In fact, it wasn't even what she expected, the blonde's hands were wrapped around his throat, screaming,"Take it back you dumb fucker!!! I'll kill you until you're dead!!!"
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Fan fiction by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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((this takes places after the incident with Honesty in: The Power of the hexágono 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 floor. It was Jaivus, but to Nate he was just a Beetle. Nate struggle to his feet, seeing that he could Jaivus placed his hands back to his side.

"Good job you guys can hit the showers." Nightwing stated, looking both satisfied and disappointed as he looked at the pair. Jaivus immediately obeyed and proceeded to the shower

"When is he going to andorinha his pride?" Koda said who along with Kaya, Martina, Ashley, Phifi, and Akash was an onlooker during the training session. Nate gave everyone a glowering look but it soften when he saw she was...
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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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Name: Caylen capuz, capa ( Kay- lin )

Hero Name: doesn't have one because he doesn't exactly believe he's a hero. he has a little lisp :3

Age: 19

Appearance: natural dark hair (black), brown eyes. 5'8

Personality: he isn't afraid of what others think of him and is not afraid to stand for what he believes in, whether it may put him in the dangerous situations. Though he is vulnerable to guilt mais than anything. He is able to think himself out of the hardest of situations though por using his words and wisdom.

Background: he is half Asian and white.

Powers/Abilities: manipulating the mind and altering peoples memories whether it be for example if he were to share his feelings with someone and they betrayed him he could erase their mind of ever knowing him which would be an extreme and would rarely happen. he can also manipulate peoples thoughts and make people see what he wants them to see so for example if he wanted people to see the amazonas, amazon, amazônia he could make it look so real to one person, he doesn't have the strength to do that to large numbers of people.
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted over a year ago
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a ano 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 ano anniversary today"he said to her."Mmm happy anniversary baby",she muttered under her breath"*chuckles* your so cute when you sleep",
he laughed,"Will you 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 kiss on the cheek.He then went to the cozinha and brought back a bowl of her favorito cereal for her to eat."Thanks, ooh cacau puffs!You know me so well",she thanked him very happily"Of course amour"he told her. After Ari was done eating Jaime took her out to the park,
and they started to play futebol for a while.Then after they were done playing they lied down on a picnic blanket and stared at the clouds,
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted over a year ago
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Name:Matt Nast
age:15
Alias: GreyStar
powers: clairvoyant, astral projection,he can resurrects the dead(but only if they have been dead for less than a day),and white magic
civvies:changes
hero outfit:whatever he's wearing with a white capa and gloves
appearance:black hair eyes sometimes blue sometimes brown tall average weight
race:half German half Vietnamese
BG story:Ever since his grandfather passed away he has been able to speak to the dead,and throughout the years he gained mais powers.
Now he has decided to use them for a good use,and so he saves people and goes por the name GreyStar.


<3<3<3 Hope you enjoyed
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted over a year ago
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"*cough*"Ari had been coughing all morning and Dick had just checked her temperature,"100.1 yep you have a fever,"Dick had told her,she grabbed him buy the camisa and leaned him near her and said,"put me out of my misery and shoot me,"he smirked,"but that would take all the fun out of it"he said sarcastically,she gave him a wierd look,"What's so fun about a very painful fever!"she said in anger,"relax relax I was just joking"he said then he left her room and went down stairs to get some medicine then he came back up and gave her the medicine,"Here this ought to help some" he said to her,and she took the medicine,and gave him back the bottle,*ding dong*the doorbell rang,and so Dick went to check the door to see Jaime holding a thermos,"Hey ese I brought Ari some chicken soup" he said,"right this way"he said and directed the way to the room.They then walked into Ari's room and her face went from a frown to a smile when she saw Jaime walk through the door,"Hey amour I brought you some chicken soup"he smiled as he said it,"thanks babe"she thanked him with a smirk in her froggy voice,"I think i'll leave you two alone here"Dick said as he left the room,then Jaime gave Ari her sopa and...
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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This became a lot darker then I meant it to.. Which should just be my lema for my writing. Also meant to finish and post this two days ago. All well. BTW, if you don't immediately recognize the name, "Whisper," this will make so much mais sense to you if you read these quick one-shots first:
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Setting: Hudson River. Gotham City. 12:36 EST. March 3, 2014.
19 years to the dia of the birth of the late Maevis de Vent, a.k.a. Whisper

The beam if the flashlight guided Aleksander down slope of loose rocks and damp soil. When he finally made it to the bank if the river, he set down his bag and stood a moment, taking in the view of the dark water that lapped at his feet and the lights of the city across the river.
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Fan fiction by IHaveReturned posted over a year ago
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Harley fiddled with the hem of her cropped shirt, she felt herself being brushed by, por people walking past her. She looked at these doors that would lead her to a coração breaking moment that she was dying for. But she wasnt dressed. She felt bad for coming here in workout pants and cropped tees. But she knew she couldn't show up in her hero costume, that wouldn't help matters at all. Even being a hero, doing this kinda scared her, how would he react? Would he welcome her? Make a scene? Harley took a deep breath and with all the emotional strength she could muster, she pushed open those doors and walked into the main floor of the Daily Planet.

Clark was busy filing, typing, and organizing his desk, and yes, simultaneously, when the intercom came through, "Mr. Kent, we have a girl here to see you. Said she's family." Clark paused for a moment, "Alright send her up." He hadn't been expecting Kara until seguinte month, this was a surprise.

Lois was typing away on Superman's latest feat when a petite black haired woman rushed passed her and turned a corner to Clark's office. She wasn't the jealous type, but Clark rarely ever had female visitors, and she was a...
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Guide by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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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 or 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 por his parents and friends, he ran away. However, it wasn't long before he realized that some problems were worse than his fears. He had been hiding out in small cave turned makeshift início when they met. He was only older por two years, but he knew the little girl he had found was not well. It looked like she had been running till she collapsed. He cared for her, but never let her see him. She was eventually found por someone who claimed to be her friend. Worried for the little girl, he followed them. Aidan saw the girl was being mistreated and abused. He then made it his mission to protect her coração from pain, seeing as how he couldn't physically help...
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Fan fiction by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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((Just to fill in 'cos it's been awhile since I posted. blade got stabbed in the arm with some needle thing with weird serum in it and blacked out.. now VOILA!))

There was always three of us.
Then there was a gunshot.
Suddenly, there was only two.
Who knew a single bullet could tear apart a family.
Who knew I could tear apart a family.

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I couldn't breathe. I couldn't breathe, at all. I tried to to suck in a breath but no air came. My lungs refused to work. Why couldn't I breathe? It was completely black, I couldn't pry my eyes open. Where was I? There was no water, no air, no nothing. It was like I was in a vacuum. I tried to scream, but nothing came out. A rush of heat consumed me, shook me, burned me. The last bit of air I had stored up, left me.
I was suffocating.

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One eye snapped open as a surge of fresh air entered my lungs. I gasped and sat up, resulting a fiery pain to ripple through through my body; the sources coming from my neck and thigh. As I laid back down, there was an overwhelming sense of strangeness- like I was being watched. I slowly made out...
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Opinion by godmor posted over a year ago
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A Goatrider
( Oke, the archives of morte will be a series of artigos 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 por 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 roubou to keep themselves and tere family's alive made them a offer, if they would give up tere live of crime they would could live in Morte a citizens of the kingdom, this would ensure they would not starve and gives them a comfortable live.
Beceas they owned everything to the king many men of the group wanted to repay his kindness so they volunteered fore the army of Morte, called Goatrider por most of the knight beceas of the past as bandits.
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Guide by IHaveReturned posted over a year ago
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Hero Outfit
Just a reintroduction


Name: Liberation previously known as Obscurity

Alias: Harley Mei Kent

Age: 19

Eyes: Blue

Hair: Black

Height: 5'4

Powers: Super strength, Invulnerability, flight, absolute control of the four elements. 2 swords that grow out of her back

Skill Set: Well trained in all types of combat, hands on fighter, exceptional swords-woman, warrior and endurance

Weakness: Kryptonite, Magic, Apokoliptic weapons, her swords

Personality: cold and distance, a bit loud, can be friendly if you reach her, doesn't trust, serious when need be, can be paranoid, wild, low sense of morality - on every counts

Marital Status: Single

Background: We should know

Family: super-homem (dad) batman (father figure) Superboy (Brother) Lois (mother figure)

Note: Still has a feline side but cannot fully transform, she only retained her ability to morph her hands into claws and unsheathable fangs.
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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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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 or sneak attacks and can create smoke when he does his small burst of speed. He can also create a fogo ring that can launch him into the sky attacks in battle.

Hero suit: he now wears a mais modified suit that is black and brown. he had shealths for his hooks crossed on his back and shoulder, elbow, and knee pads that are bullet proof.

Civvies: red hoodie, and brown dark tight khakis. when hes not wearing sweater he just has a dark gray shirt. he wears converse.
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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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I suppose in most cases it's easier to try to let go of the things that happen to you instead of having them linger in the back of your mind. But it never is easy to forgive and accept is it?. Most stories go the same, traumatizing things happen to you, you lose something dear to you, or you feel pity for yourself and people you care about around you. You may wonder do I have a pity for others? Sadly I don't feel that way towards many people nowadays, Do I pity myself?, I feel as if I've done that too much for it to matter anymore.

A sigh escaped my lips as I made my way down a dim lighted rua of Gotham. Once you're exposed to the things that are frightening I wonder if the fear truly goes away or you learn how to deal with it because that's all you really can do. My eyes glanced to a woman sitting on the rua wearing tore up clothes and a scarf to attempt to keep away the bite of the wind. A siloutted figure with deep red eyes stared up at me beside the woman and hissed as I walked by. The weird part was it didn't seem frightening to me anymore, somehow....Normal.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Her hands were wrapped around the coffee mug, staring into contents of the cup. Through out the telling of her story, Ivara's voice had remained steady, as if she were reciting the history of someone else's life, someone else's tragedy.
Everyday, at 3 pm, Nic sat outside Gotham Elementary School to pick up his ward, Jace Matthews. And everyday he had seen this girl, a brunette with streaks of color in her hair that alternated with the days, walk out of the school, alone, toward the road.
When Nic had asked Jace about the girl, he had reported that she was a transfer student from Hong Kong. Quiet girl. Good, quick learner. No one knew much about her. Nic had decided to investigate, which had landed the odd pair in this o jantar, lanchonete at 8 pm on a Friday night. For the price of a vegetarian burger, fries, and a coffee, the girl had been willing to tell the kind, young, rather handsome stranger her story. She suspected he would think she was crazy and would leave as soon as she finished. Anyway, she would get a meal out of it.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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"Pappa!" the girl cried as the vicious tiger crept closer to the cornered man waving his torch in hopes of keeping the beast away. She climbed out of her hiding place at the base of the árvore where the roots climbed out of the ground to create a cage and ran toward the man.
"Eona!" he shouted to his daughter. He made a mover toward her, but the tiger stepped in his path and roared, baring its mouth of daggers.
Hearing the shouts, a weasel-like creature tore its attention from the collection of treasures that it had been ransacking from the nearest hut and redirected it to the humans. The critter, better known as a sable, darted in front of Eona and hissed, causing the child to scream and back up a step before turning and scrambling away.
Eona ran through the demolished village, past the burning homes and ravaged shops, taking care not to look to long at any of the dark figures laying in the streets. The air was acrid with the smoke that made the night even darker. The girl slipped in one of the sticky puddles that drenched the ground and fell onto the cobblestones.
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Opinion by godmor posted over a year ago
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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)

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Opinion by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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"Suavemente, besame que quiero sentir tus labios besandome otra vez......" Suavemente one of the most famous spanish song sung por 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 in disbelief as Becca and Phoebe danced, their bodies glittering with perspiration.

"They're good," Megan stated

"No they're really good," Nic exaggerated.

"I never thought they'd actually go for the four hours and now they only have twenty minutos lefted." Aryess commented with her eyes widen.

"So, who do you think is winning?" Nic asked, but Megan and Aryess looked at him tongue-tied.
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Fan fiction by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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((Its long I know but please read to the end and thank you Discord for help with the título I just look for a synonym XD))

[i]It was happening again that memory, that horrible memory, haunting him another night. The heavy breathing, the sudden crashes, and the sound of pain pounding into his head.
Then that scream, that woman's scream, the scream of torture and fright, the one that made every hair on his body stood up. Its high pitch and a hellish bang that came after and synced with it, dampening the air with death and fear. It played out as it did eight and a half years ago. The moments that changed and snatshed his childhood and happiness away.
There those eight ano old eyes creased through that closet, gazing into the room where he saw his dear father struggle to his feet, as that thick dark red liquid leaked from his side.
Moments later he watches that brutal scene, the scene that tumbled his stomach and made him want throw-up. One kick to his father abdomen, another kick to his mother's head that ceased her cries and her movements. Suddenly in the back of his mind he hears his name call out in a concern tone, (Jaivus!), he ignores and...
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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When he awoke for the segundo time, he thought of a million things, coherency streaming his mind and starting the engines of his very unique brain. Out of the millions and millions of streaming thoughts, he pulled out three and processed them:
Where the heck was he?
Why was there loud knocking at “his” door so early?
Where had his snuggle buddy from last night wandered off to?
This third pergunta brought up a million others that he was less than happy to deal with at the minute. He rubbed his eyes and yawned, stretching his arms out as he called entrance; anything to get the noise causing his headache to stop. A girl, obvious older, entered. Her light blue curls were pulled away from her face, her pointed, elf-like ears sowing. She wore a simple robe, veste, roupão of white, a golden cinto, correia on her hips. Her eyes were a light gray, like the sun lighting up early morning fog. He watched cautiously as she approached and then practically fainted when she knelt down before him in a respectful bow.
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Article by GlitterPuff posted over a year ago
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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 you 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 through the tunnels to get to her mother. "Mom? Can you hear me?" She found the door they had walked through. Most of the dust and small debris had already come out of the room. Bodies were splattered to the walls, blood puddles collecting on the ground, skulls flattened, bones visible, the worst of the worst. Julie moved her flashlight around nervously, looking for her mothers body. "Mom? Please tell me you're alive!" Tears were about to come out of her eyes when the short haired girl saw the blood colored cape her mother wore. As she rushed to it, the...
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Opinion by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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Kaya walked cautiously through the hallway tunnel, her steps were light while her hands were placed firmly around the weapon that had kept her in the game this long. Yes, a game of paintball suggested to be played por all of the young heroes that were bored out of their minds, since no missions were somehow not being given.

She came to the end of the tunnel leaning against one of the mural spying into the kitchen. There she saw Jaivus and Rene in their own little paintball war. Jaivus behind the counter and Rene behind the sofa. She smirked, aiming her paintball gun.

First shot, The paint connected to Jaivus' protective vent, he fell to the ground. segundo shot, plastered onto the Rene's, she too fell. Kaya walked out, into the room laughing in a little evil way. Suddenly Ashley popped up from behind the single sofa shooting at Kaya, she too joined the others on the floor.

"Aww.. Kaya you got them first no fair." Ashley said.

"Oww...how did you..." Kaya tried to speak.
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Article by GlitterPuff posted over a year ago
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So, it didn't turn out how I was originally going to write it, but it still works, I guess. So, enjoy!

"How do you play this?"

"Lizzy, it's simple. Just take these balloons, that are filled with water, and throw them at people when the walk in!"

"Isn't that mean Ashley?"

"No, it's fun!"

"Oh... Okay!" The two of them hid behind the couch, a large bucket of water balloons beside them. Suddenly, they heard heels clacking against the floor.

"Get ready," Ashley whispered to Elizabeth, "someone's coming." The blue haired girl handed the ghost a water balloon, carefully so she wouldn't drop it; and then grabbed one for herself. They poked their heads up for a second, and when they saw someone, they quickly ducked back down

"Who was that?" Elizabeth whispered.

"I think that's Amora." Ashley jumped up and hit the girl with a water balloon, the small ghost following her. When Amora saw them, she tried to dodge the water, but it soaked her even mais than it would have. Her dress dripped water, shoes filling up as well.
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Okay. So this was a challenge I took up. Please don't be offended por anything. I'm composição literária from how I feel the characters would react. And this never really happens. Consider it like an AU. Also, I apologize for the weird ending. I've never done this particular scene before. Enjoy!



She honestly had no idea how this had happened. She had quietly been sitting on the couch, minding her own business, when one of her teammates (she honestly didn't care who it had been) suggested they play a game. Out of no where, a horde of people seemingly materialized, and she knew that three she saw weren't even a real part of the team!
In the end, the group she had been trying to ignore ended up deciding to play 7 minutos in heaven. And somehow, her name ended up in the hat. So now here she was, sitting in a closet. With none other than the Outsiders resident “ghost hunter” Todd. He sat quietly beside her, staring straight ahead with his sightless eyes. The silence wasn't strained or awkward, just oddly uncomfortable.
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