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posted by NaliakYJ
A fourteen Jacob walked silently through his parents home, hold a freshly made clay pot in his hands, the leaned down against the mural and listened to their conversation. 
"We have to earn mais money, what we are earning now, it isn't enough." His father sighed and relaxed in his chair. Jacob slipped from the mural and walked over to his father. 
"Look dad..I finally finished the pot you wanted me too...." Jacob handed the clay figure over to his father. He  closely inspected the figure and smashed it against the ground making a clattering noise. 
"How did you expect me to sell that! It wasn't...
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posted by RichiYJ
~Richi POV~

I blamed the pickles for this mess.

I blamed the pickles for this entire situation.

Lychan just HAD to have pickles. She just HAD to come with me to the grocery store to buy a jar of pickles. And we just HAD to go sit under that one árvore in the park as we were coming home. And that fly just HAD to annoy Lychan enough to make her look up to swat it.

And someone just HAD to put a mistletoe under the very branch we were sitting under.

The seguinte thing I know, she's asking me to kiss her.
"Why?" I asked her. She pointed up and there it was. The mistletoe. I groaned. I mean, who puts up Christmas...
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BUAHAHAHA! Hope you enjoyed that last chapter!

I sat in a chair. Not just any chair, you know those spinning chairs at offices? Yeah. I'm just that special. I spun around. These were my flies in the ointment:

1. The saying "flies in the ointment", like, ew.

2. What the heck was going on inside everyone's mind? Did they think I was a traitor? Did they feel betrayed?

3. I'm starving. What the heck? I thought I was superior.

4. Lexi. What was Fang supposed to tell her? "Oh, your sister has gone evil and betrayed everyone of us!" Yeah, that's not him.

I spun, watching the walls spin by. I thought. And...
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You guys are gonna kill me.

This was serious. No one could know. Not even Ciel. I had to do this. I walked into the cave.
"EVERYONE! Come, here." At first, I yelled, then it slowly became a indoor voice.
"Yessss?" Silver hung from the rafters. I snapped my fingers, this tugged up my heart, but I put on an evil smirk, and Erasers swarmed the cave. Jaime dropped down from the rafters.
"WHY ARE THERE ERASERS IN THE CAVE!?" He shouted. Just then, I wanted to break down and cry. I pulled my swords and lunged at him.
"Gyah! Clone!" He jumped to the side, sticking out his leg. I tripped, caught myself...
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posted by The_Writer
Yo! Attention all Red Revenge fans! I've got a proposition.

((It's called a contest you idiot))

Oh, shut up!

Anyway, as I said *tapes Sam's mouth closed* I have a competition!

Holly's mask is supposed to be domino themed, but I don't want a Robin domino mask or one the sidekicks wear. I want something unique, individual, and awesome. Here's the contest:

GOAL: Draw/make/Whatev a domino mask for Holly, enviar it por November 31st in the imagens on the club with a link messages to me.

DETAILS: I want the mask to hide her identity (duh) I don't want it to be like Robin's and Speedy's, etc. I want it to be green and decorative.

PRIZE: To the best mask, I'll give the winner "What Matters?" a week before it's release (Dec. 29th) in one big package. The only agreement you have to make is no spoilers.

Have fun peeps!
Cassie took a large bite out of her hamburger, swallowing a gulp of her chocolate shake. "I'm ravished. That business in Moscow made me hungry."

All that food?" Tim asked, looking at the nice, neat, perfect salada before him.

Cassie shrugged. "Teen's gotta eat. I don't have to worry about the tighty-tights." Cassie stopped mid-chew. "Not that you don't look good in them."

Tim smirked. He was dressed in a tight T-Shirt and jeans. Cassie was wearing her usual civvies: Red spandex, white and red T-shirt, and baseball cap.

"You realize you've only mentioned the tights eight times in the last three dates,...
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Yup. I'm posting early, so I can give myself some time to finish the seguinte few parts over Thanksgiving Break. Also... I just want you to have some Kyric fluff.
This story occurs around the end of November/December 1st, which, according to the YJ comics, is Robin's birthday, therefore making it Fin's biological birthday. :3 Yup... Enjoy!

Watching from an opposite rooftop, a smile graced a pair of crimson painted lips. “She’s too vulnerable like this. Untrusting.”
“So what are you going to do about it?”
“I’ve heard she wants to do this all on her own.”
The first girl’s...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
Just one mais wouldn't hurt...would it? *Flees from angry mob*

Name: feto, samambaia Elizabeth Ameer.

Alias: Delirious.

Appearance: Pale. Blood red hair. Sapphire eyes. Scar that runs from her eyebrow to cheek. Golden Wings.

Civvies: Green hoodie, black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.

'Stume: Picture.

Powers: Flight(wings)*You didn't see that coming, did ya?*Wink**.

Skills: Hunting. Extremely advanced senses.

Past: Escapee from the School, took shelter at a circus. Hid her wings from others, started accidentally killing everyone. Fled to Germany, hiding her wings for a year, came back to USA.


~Fear of heights, despite her birdy-nature.
~Can make her wings blend into her skin, but only for a short period of time, due to it getting extremely uncomfortable.
~Finds interest in rain.

I just had to! And if you request, I will eliminar her...
 'Stume. Ignore the awkward blonde hair...
'Stume. Ignore the awkward blonde hair...
 What her Wings look like.
What her Wings look like.
posted by SilverWings13
The final sino chimed, signaling the teenagers' realease from their prison of education. The students burst through the doors of Gotham Academy and streamed into the court-yard. They filed into the waiting limousines and Bentleys. Every one wore the same blue-yellow stripe ties, dark navy blazers, dress shoes, bleached white shirts, and finely pressed trousers- plaid skirts for the girls, caki pants for the boys. They also acted the same: texting on their iPhones, chatting in groups and cliques; atuação like average teenage kids.
Amidst the swarm wandered a single girl, his target. From his...
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posted by SilverWings13
Random poem/anthem thingy. Came up with it on the bus ride home. Sowwy if it sucks

Our time is limited. Rarely do we see the end, my friend.

For our time will come when we can no longer fight the beast,
On our souls it shall feast.

But we fight to live, live to fight,
Refuse to take flight,
For the time we can.

Pain mistaken.

Never shall we surrender.

Never will we give into the fright.

Never shall we go gentle into the night.

Creds to Dylan Thomas for that last line!
 (creds to whoever made this)
(creds to whoever made this)
posted by CoaxochYJ
What would you do,

The two heros stood on the roof of the building.The sun was hidden away por thick, gray clouds. Thunder sounded, like Drums of War.
"You think your purpose in life is to sacrifice yourself and get nothing in return." He started. "You think there's no purpose to anything. Even the lives you save, its just another page of nothingness to you!" Ciel almost shouted.

If the Earth was crumpling,

"That's why I was born. I was created to save us all." She said, black hair hanging over one of her esmeralda eyes.

Right before your eyes?

The young man clenched his fists, his lower lip trembling....
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“Epsilon, are you sure this is where she was?”
Delta sat on the edge of the roof, watching out over the dimmed lights of Trinity for any signs of trouble, or even just a flame. Eric was pacing on the roof as well, glancing over the edge. “Yes, yes, I’m very sure..”
“I don’t know, man...”
“It’s a possibility.”
Both Delta and Eric whirled around at the new voice. Red Revenge stood there, glancing over the city himself, arms crossed. “I saw the news as well.”
“Were you invited?” Eric questioned, glancing to Delta out of the corner of his eye. The teen made an innocent...
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posted by RichiYJ
*Insert grinning face here* *Turns around* *Sees angry mob* ~flee~ Ahhhh! I'm sorry!

Name: Hibi Rain

Age: 12

Skin Color: Light

Eye color: Green-ish blue

Hair: Short and occasionally messy, blonde

Civvies: Green jacket, Gold T-shirt, black cargo pants

Costume: (See picture)

Weapons: Two small pistols which fogo an infinite amount of small thorns that slow down response time; a slingshot with toxic bombs

Powers: Earth-based powers. Hibi can instantly grow any plant anywhere with soil, manipulate all plants, travel through the roots of plants and soil from location to another quickly, and morph himself...
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posted by Robin_Love
“Give us all the information you have on this Kuran character.”
Becca settled against the sofá and cracked her neck.
“For starters, Satstruiku is royal. His bloodline goes back to the very ancient times of King Arthur I believe. So strong and royal. His blood I mean. Very powerful, not contaminated. His family blood is one of the most powerful because of what he is.”
“So he's royal. Big whoop,” Alek said.
“Oh I meant his vampire stuff.”
“He's a vampire?!” Silver exclaimed. “Explains why he's so attractive.”
Becca quirked a smile.
“I know. His powers are also contributing...
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posted by Robin_Love
The metal pierced her skin gently, drawing a small amount of blood. The darkened room matched her mood. She picked up the mask, the souvenir from last night's fun. She held it over her face and grimaced.
“How did Bane see in this?”
She tossed it aside, retracting the long claws back into their hidden place in her arm. The line of blood on her arm started to heal slowly. Ever since she had watched her boyfriend die because of Bane's goons, she had kept a tight control on all other emotions beside her rage. Now that she'd properly disposed of the villain and his lackeys, she wanted to sob....
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posted by BloodyMascara_
*Shrugs* Its over due! For the sign up, click link

Dark Angel, or Fang, peeked through the vent's grate. Three targets, one plan. Dark angel smirked, and crawled back into the vent, moving for a better position. Fin, or Forever Bird sat on the couch, nodding her head to the música erupting from her laptop. Mel, or Wings of Death was curled up on the counter, somehow sleeping. And Eclipse, or 360 was sitting in the corner. Dark angel was pleased with his choice of prey. He decided, he was going to prank everyone. He eyed Mel, one thought ran through his mind:
Dark angel kicked...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
*Giggle* I have weird dreams...

"MEL! Get down here!" Fang shouted for me downstairs. I groaned, slipping on my sweats.
"I'm coming!" I walked out of my room, jumped onto the rail, and slid down. I'm too good to walk down the stairs, what I saw seemed normal. Until... uh... Fang spit a mouthful of cereal into Lexi's mouth. Am I the only one that finds that disgusting?
"AK! GOD! DADDY!" I almost puked.
"What? Its good for you!" Fang said.
"That. Is. Disgusting." I stared at him.
"Were birds! Its what we do!" Fang looked at me oddly.
"We're two percent bird." I said. "NOT ACTUAL BIRDS! Plus, its the...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
Ciel POV.

Mel has been atuação strange lately... Its odd, she's been, too clingy. She hasn't let go of me for two days. I'm starting to think she's permanently attached. This is where other people come handy, to pry Mel off of you. She had her legs wrapped around my waist, and she started crying whenever I managed to pry her off. And I can't stand to see her cry! Mel sneezed, still sick. She rubbed her nose, then wrapped her arms back around my neck. I don't have a problem holding Mel, but when she's stuck to you everywhere you go, its kinda annoying. I stood up, and walked out the front door....
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Part 5! Hope you like! (Plz comment! it would be really nice to know that someone is leitura my articles) ;)

Part 5:
“Holy Crow! What the heck just happened?”
Robin, Aqueous, Wire, Gunfire were all in the lounge, along with Blade and Harley.
“Well, don’t look at me dude”, Wire answered Robin for all, “But it doesn’t look good.”
Everyone stared at the darkness around them, poised for any unknown attacks.
“Guys, calm down. Who knows if it really is the bad guys? It could just be the power.” Harley reassured everyone, though she didn’t look convinced herself.
“Well”, Blade...
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Revenge slipped a dagger into his hands. Onlookers watched nervously. Revenge calculated at least three hundred. He couldn't let them get hurt. He couldnt let the girl he loved get hurt.

"Targeting system lock on." he whispered.

The gun was cocked against Holly's head. "Choose who you amor more! Who?! Her, or me? This little cadela, puta who abandoned you, or the one who stayed with you? All the way through?"

"Targeting System locked." the computer read.

Revenge raised his hand slowly, as if in slow motion. His arm moved forward. The crowd caught it's breath. The handle left his hand and the point sped the thirty yard gap and...

Power Corrupts.
Power Seduces. 
If weaved correctly, 
It can make even the greatest among us 
The story that changes everything, 
Starts Now.

Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013