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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Just something I wrote on a whim. Sil, don't feel like you have to write a response to this. That's only if you think you may want to. Again, it doesn't really relate to her feelings now. mais like the past of a few months ago. Hope you enjoy!!!




She sat facing the window, her back supported por the piece of mural there. The pane had been opened and a fresh breeze came in, entering her lungs and filling her with a strong sense of life. The dia was warm with a cool breeze that came by, shaking the leaves together in their trees to applaud the sun on it's performance of dawning. Many people passed under her gaze, not one of them being truly noticed as her mind wandered to deeper places of solitude. Her hair was braided down her back, it's rich color shining in the sun's brilliance. Had it not been for the música playing from her player, she would have already been kidnapped from the living and off to different worlds of enchantment. A plastic cup full of her favorito drink appeared before her eyes and she blinked, turning to see the onyx haired girl sipping away at her own drink happily.
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Something I put together with a twist on my two favorito stories of past (or legend. whatever you want to think) I hope you enjoy!

The dia droned on in a wave of summer heat. The grama blew in the mildly cool breeze, insects chirping in the hum of the day. All was quiet and still, just how she liked it. She sat lazily on a bench, something her mother would have scolded her for so long ago. Her journal lay in her lap, pen moving quickly on the page. Her fingers slowed, then stopped. She sat up and shut the book. Reaching into her bag, she pulled out a much older, worn leather book. The smell and touch took her back to hundreds of years ago. To a much simpler time, one filled with oncoming war and danger. And then she was back to last joy-filled day.


[b]“Joan? Joan? Hello? Are you there?”
The voice calling to her called her from the parchment she read and to the beautiful face of her old time friend Guinevere.
“Guinevere. How long have you been there?”
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Opinion by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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One sentence and the dance came to an abrupt halt. The one who had spoken was immediately whisked away for his safety, while the rest of the room was thrown into a flurry of confusion. The gathered guests had come for an engagement ball for their queen and her bastard prince brother. They had not expect a challenge por the brother against his own marriage.
Only a rescue from a visiting king protected the young man. The prince himself was stumbling over his splendid snow robes as the king's escort guided him away. The guards marched swiftly to the tower the visiting royal occupied for his stay. There they deposited the queen's fiancé. Laws of curtesy towards guests were sacred in the kingdom, so as long the the boy remained within the king's quarters, he was protected. Nonetheless, four sentries remained at the bedroom door.
Only once he was left alone in the dark room did Aleksander finally breath. It felt like the first air he had drawn since leaving the dungeon. The dungeon in which the queen had held him. The dungeon where he had been tortured. The crypt he was meant to die in. Only agreeing to the tyrant's marriage proposal and promising her plenty of heirs had...
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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The room was heavy with the sound of a fã rotating, papers gently flipping over. The apartment was nearly bare, save for a cluttered desk, a coffee table, lamp, and old couch. A cama and one near emptied dresser made up the bedroom. Light poured in from the bathroom, the water in the sink trickling slowly into a puddle. On the couch, was a man made of lean, sinewy muscles. His black as midnight hair lay flat on his forehead from a slight perspiration. Facing him, sitting in his crossed lap, was a girl. Her short red hair like fogo in the bland room. Their lips locked in a tangle of passion and fingers grazed skin and hair. A slight rap at the door before it opened.
“Hey Erin I need to-!”
The intruder stopped short, the girl zipping away like lightning, now standing at the edge of the room.
“B-b-becca!!!”
The two girls looked at each other a minuto before watery brown eyes moved to meet the familiar blue of the past.
“Sorry to interrupt. I'll let you get back to it.”
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Hi, life has been busy, sorry, kthnxbai



Chris' eyes widened as the weather began to spiral out of control, his grip on Alex tightening even more. "You're too emotional to even try and restrain him.." He swallowed and his eyes darted to Tobias who was tending to the speedster. "You three get out of here!" He handed Alex off to the two males, blowing into his hands afterwards. "Jaime!" He called out, slowly making his way through the blinding snow. Scotty snarled, snow and wind spiraled around the raposa as he made his way over towards Cadaver, shoving Erasers aside and pushing his way through, unbeknownst of the toddler following after him. Chris turned, his eyes instantly spotting the black hair sticking out in the snow. "Jaime!" He called out, using one arm to shield his face before heading after the toddler. Alex looked up and she helped Tobias carry Trystan over to the vehicle, nibbling on her bottom lip that quivered uncontrollably. "Scotty!" She and Chris called out, which only fell upon deaf ears. "Stop this nonsense! You're going to kill us all! Let him go!" Chris shouted, closing in on the toddler and the out-of-control hybrid. Jaime reached...
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Guide by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Hello everyone. I thought it was time for a bit of an update. Since Life has been busy, I've had less time to write. So sadly, I have to put all stories on hold. Along with that, I have decided to create a new generation of oc's so to speak. So this is a list of the First Generation Ocs (again not the Outsiders) and where they have moved on to/what they do in light of the new generation. I'll still write about them, but I thought it was time for a new start. I'll introduce the first few members of the New Generation soon. But until then, feel free to speak your mind.


First Generation:

Shade-Rebecca Stevenson: Mentor and member for the Resistance. Member of the Young Justice Team.

ArchAngel-Devin Grayson-Addams: angel of light. Healer. Mentor and Conselor of the team.

Notte-Dylan Spade: Researcher and warrior against “The Shadow Realm”. Weapons instructor.

Arc-Joan (Alix “Alice” Penn): Full-Time member. Aledged “lady of judgement”
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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I do apologize for the long chapter, and the one minor dirty wordy Scotty drops in this, it isn't part of my vocabulary and I try to keep everything PG, but I felt it was needed for dramatics.

Alex stood beside the red-head, avoiding all eye contact with him. "You realize that I'll get there before you, right?" She asked, not daring to look down at the intimidating figure. "Yes, I'm well aware. Shouldn't be too big of a difference though." Tobias said, kicking up the kickstand on the motorcycle. He nodded towards the blonde and she swallowed, watching him leave the area. "Creepy kid." She shuddered and unfurled her wings, following after him.

Fang slid his backpack on, shaking out his raven hair. He stared in the mirror, running his fingers through it and pulling out a few strands. "Ready?" Trystan asked from the doorway. "Actually have enough strength to mover mais than 4 steps, let's go." Fang said and headed outside, spreading out his wings in the cold air. "They're at hotel just outside the US border, you know where it is, right?" Fang asked, earning a few nods from the ginger. "Yeah, yeah. See you there, gramps!" Trystan laughed and gently...
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Opinion by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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BC I NEEDED SOMEWHERE TO PUT THIS AND THE seguinte CHAPTER IS NOT A GOOD PLACE OKAY

Scotty sighed as he stared at the computer, leaning back in the hotel chair. "This is definitely the building.. The tracker attached to the furgão, van says so, and from our scouting.. there are way too many guards to even attempt this.. " He dropped his head into his hands, letting out a frustrated groan. Chris leaned over his shoulder, tapping his chin. "Cadaver has been working with the Injustice League for a while, we've been keeping tabs on him for months.. maybe he thinks that this is the best place to keep him in his hands?" He shrugged, walking over to the window. Scotty's eyes widened and he stared at the screen. "Or he's trying to draw Fang out, he could be deteriorating just like Fang, but not as quickly since he's not as old." The raposa hybrid stood, grabbing his phone before walking over to the window beside Chris. "It's not that large of an area, but it's filled with armed guards and erasers...Far too many for us to take down.. We will need reinforcements.."
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Article by DiscordYJ posted over a year ago
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My newest doodles of my lil pup :D
He's new to you all. But an old idea. He is probably my favorito 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 por 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 litter his face lighter in color to show the lack of melanin present in them. (if i ever get around to posting about my OC Dexter, you'll understand that like half of my OCs have freckles.)
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Alex landed in her old backyard, staring back at the abandoned house before turning to look at the forest behind it. She sighed and shook her head, beginning the journey through it. "This is so stupid, he really is an idiot." The girl mumbled to herself, rolling her eyes as she stepped over decayed leaves and briars. Within a few minutes, she stood ankle deep in a pond, looking up at the small waterfall. Alex waded over and pulled herself up onto a rock, shimmying her way behind the mural of water. She pulled her hair into a high ponytail, staring at the metal door and keypad in front of her. "Well, this is blatantly obvious." She said and jumped up, grabbing the camera and tossing it over her shoulder. The girl took a deep breath and held her hands out, moving the metal door to the side. "And I don't think he realizes his sister can bend metal." She shook her head, heading inside.

Fletcher blinked in confusion, sighing and grabbing his cellphone. He dialed the number quietly and listened to the ringing before a voice answered. "Blake, I need you to come in, and I need a favor.." He walked over to the window, staring out of it.
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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Portrait of Babylon as Queen Anne
“My lady, thou knowst what this will entail, yes?”
The woman pulled up her long black hair as the women around her fixed her hair into braids upon her head, “I do. Now set everything as thou knowst before ‘tis too late, Henry!”
“Right m’lady!” Henry said and ran off.
The woman to her right, working on pinning a braid asked, “I must say Your Grace, do you think’t really work?”
She smiled and looked at the young maid from the mirror, “Of course, the woman rarely left her chambers, let alone the castle. All those who knew her por face and not por word shall be paid off or removed from their posts. No one will know the difference.”
The maid looked at her, “B-But Your Grace, thou look'st so young!”
“They know not the difference,” she assured, “Now where be Elizabeth? She hath had enough time to procure my belongings.”
She called again, and rose when the four women around her stepped away, done with her hair, “Elizabeth where art thou, ye cur!” Running into the room came a young girl, no older than 12 years of age, holding a golden chest and presented it with a bow, “I have it here, m’lady.”
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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"....Why?" Fletcher asked, closing the window that Fang had recklessly thrown open. Tobias sighed and looked at his hands before folding them behind his back. "I fear if i reveal too much.. I could severely alter the time line.. I'll have to let this one play out on it's own.. no matter the cost.. Just, make sure it's microlattice, it should be light weight enough and durable enough.. Thanks." He disappeared out the door before poking his head back in. "Wing shaped too.. About 7 feet long if you will." He stated before disappearing from the room completely.

Fang's hands clenched as he approached the house, almost stopping mid-flight at the white furgão, van zooming away from the lot. He narrowed his eyes, watching the black sports car following closely. "Chris." He mumbled and dived down, landing on the room, tapping his foot again the sunroof. The glass slid back, allowing Fang to lean down and stick his head inside. "Jaime?' He asked, not looking to his brother. "With Cadaver? Or Seraphs?" There was silence before Chris replied. "Just Cadaver and Jaime, and a lot of mutant dogs.. they had a high-pitched sound playing for about a hour, that's why Jaime was crying. It was...
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Opinion by DiscordYJ posted over a year ago
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This is me talking, not Blade.

Be me.
I was 12 yr old.
Found this rad site for YJ
"Oh look they have RPing? Wot dat?"
*veryy loosely figures out the know how of RPing* <- i was 12 could u blame me?
Jumps into this rad RP with some guy named Aero and Artemis from YJ and Fang (later figures out that it isn't the Fang from Maximum Ride)
Continues to RP for years, people come and go...
Bruh there was a lot of drama with that Writer guy...or sum. Idk.
Meet cool frens. (das u)
Everyone slowly realizes our OCs or less and less tied to YJ and mais tied to this awesome community and world.
I don't realize it, I just keep RPing, doing my thing.
Slowly people start moving to this club once YJ ends.

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PSA:
WHICH WAS SUCH AS SHITTY ENDING LIKE COME ON. SERIOSULY. AT LEAST TELL US IF HE OFFICALLY DIED. ONE OF THE FASTEST SPEEDSTERS (not fast enough, apparently) WHO HAS LIVED THIS LONG. SET SAIL TO OUR SHIP. AND KICKED bunda WHILE DOING IT FUCKING DIES FROM A TORNANDO (yes i kno it was vortex of o espaço and time and doctor who, suck an egg) BUT COME ON. FUCK YOU CARTOON NETWORK AND YJ...
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Guide by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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PLEASE READ BEFORE CONTINUING: Every artigo regarding Scotty's past is completely void unless they are reposted with updated information. Thanks!




Name: Scott Nathaniel Clancy, or “Scotty”
Alias: White Lightning
Occupation: Hero
Age: 19
Appearance: Scotty's stature is around 6'1, earning him a muscular, but lanky status. His snow white hair hangs around his face, the bangs over his face are shorter above his eyes, but meet at a point between them. Despite being able to control weather, Scotty is quite pale. Every now and then he'll dress in dark clothing, but is usually found in flannels and an occasional beanie to help cover his ears.
Powers/skills: Scotty has the ability to control the weather whenever/however he pleases. Alongside that, he has been trained to fight in hand-to-hand combat.
Past: Scotty is the reincarnation of the nine-tailed fox, or "youkai". Upon his birth, his parents immediately locked the child away, keeping an eye on him constantly because of their fear. Little did they know, this reincarnation came with a...
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Opinion by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Trystan ducked under one of the punches, zipping away from Zoom for a brief segundo before being grabbed once again. "You're weak, not nearly as strong or fast as Wa-" Zoom stopped mid-sentence, only to look over when Impulse ran in. "Whoa, it's actually Zoom! Totally crash!" He grinned, speeding around the two. "Totally not." Trystan glared, swinging his leg up to kick himself from the other's grasp. "I'll be back for you, Trystan." He grinned before running off, leaving Trystan in a confused and muddled state. "Wha?" He shook his head, taking Bart's hand to pull himself up. "How fast were you going?" Bart asked, nodding his head in the direction of the treadmill. "Not fast enough." He grumbled, smacking Bart's hand away when he reached for the goggles resting on Trystan's head. "Dude! There's a crack in them!" Bart whined out, continuing to fight for them. "Let me see them!" "No!" Trystan said, not moving fast enough to escape Bart's nabbing. "Whoa, these things are just like the original!" He looked at them in amazement, holding the goggles up to the light. "That's because they're exact replicas of Wally's." The ginger hissed out, snatching the goggles back and staring at them....
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Trystan increased the speed on the treadmill, jamming the earphones into his ears. He shook his red hair from his face, sliding down his goggles over his eyes as he began to pick up speed. He stared straight progressivo, para a frente at the mural as he ran, his focus altering at the red lightning bolts. The male slowed the treadmill and stepped off of it, slowly pulling the earphones away from him. Trystan stumbled back when a hand clasped around his neck, his gloved hands gripping at the yellow forearm.
"Where's your brother?" Trystan gasped out for breath, staring back at a familiar face. "Hu-Hunter!" The speedster gasped out, only to be restrained tighter. "It's Zoom, and you know that. Where, is, he." He glared out, releasing ever so slightly to give Trystan enough air to talk. "Dead." He said and drew in a gasp when he was let go. The male stumbled out, struggling to regain his balance. "If I can't terrorize him, then you'll just have to do." Zoom said, speeding towards Trystan.

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Opinion by KatRox1 posted over a year ago
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I honestly have no idea what I just wrote… but it is what it is… Also, I'm sorry in advance about the length of this and anything that doesn't make sense, I just found the first half of this in my drafts and decided I should do something with it #wow

OFFICE BUILDING
CHICAGO, IL
22:14:09 CST

“Oh my god, you can’t just go around setting people on fire.”
"He had every intent to kill you, I had to do what was necessary to make sure that didn't happen. You're an asset- besides, he's not dead, is he?"
The man sighed and nervously smoothened his sport coat. "So, why does the Justice League need me?"
The girl casually shrugged as she glanced out of the room and down a hallway. "Your guess is as good as mine…" She paused. "...probably better, actually."
His eyes widened in concern, "Wait, you don't even know why you're on this mission!?"
"I know that I'm supposed to bring you to a secure location, I don't really need to know mais than that, do I? Follow me." She pulled her capuz, capa progressivo, para a frente as she signaled for the man to follow, making sure not to give him any time to ask another question.
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Fang was awoken por the sound of a knock, the male groaning and kicking the blankets off of his body. He looked over at the clock, it was nearly 8 AM but Fang hadn't been asleep long. The male coughed and spit into the trash can as he walked past, slowly trudging down the stairs. "Finally get to rest without waking up every hora and I get woken up por a knock." He grumbled, pulling a camisa over his bare chest, unlocking the door. Fang sighed and slowly opened the door, staring down at red hair. "Go home, Tobias." He said, already beginning to shut the door. "Wait!" The red head stuck his foot into the door, prying it back open. "Fletcher wants to see you, right now." He stared, causing Fang to look away from the hetero-chromatic eyes. "I'm not going." He hissed out, pushing against the door and grunting when Tobias pushed with mais force. "You can't even keep me out of your own início because you're so weak!" He gave another shove and Fang stumbled back away from the door, falling back down on the ground. "Why should I?" He asked with a hiss, only resulting in a glare from the red-head. "I think you know why, Fang." Tobias stepped in and held out his hand only to have it smacked...
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Fan fiction by khanna266 posted over a year ago
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3:45 AM Paris, France AmourCafe
cruz has been sitting at the mesa, tabela closest to the exit for about 5 minutos now.
"Where is that idiot?"she sighs aloud drumming her black fingernails against the table. She looks at the clock and sighs again.
"Hey there toots,I'm here now." Bart stands seguinte to her in formal attire.
"Don't call me that. Why are you late?"she gives him a dirty look.
"I was freshening up. Do you know how hard it is to find a cheap tux in France?" he sits across from her. cruz rolls her eyes annoyed por Bart.
"Where's Artemis and Wally?"she asks,and just then they come in.
"Right here."Wally says and they both sit down,
"So,Why are we dressed formally?" Bart asks
"There's a secret Gala tonight here in Paris held por a group of villains called the Aries Army,and they have invited villains from around the world to join.We're going disguised as villains to see what's going on."Artemis explains and looks at Wally and Cross,"You two are going as a couple."she finishes. She's disguised in her old villain disguise as,Tigress.
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Alex sat at her desk, humming quietly as she tapped the pencil on the notepad. "Where is my brother..?" She asked herself, tilting her head. The shorter layers of her hair fell from the ponytail, framing the blonde's face. "He's really tough to find.. But.. Where there's a riddle, there's a way..." She hummed out and stood up, sliding open her closet door. The blonde quickly changed in her usual hero suit, opening the window of her apartment. Alex pomba out of the window and spread her wings, closing her eyes at the breeze. She flew in silence until she landed at Arkham Asylum, tucking in the white wings. Swallowing nervously, she pulled open the front door and walked down the hall with no question. After turning a few corners she stopped in front of a cell, looking at Riddler. "Where is he?" She asked, narrowing her eyes once he looked up. "No formal greeting, my dear Alexandria? I'm ashamed, your parents didn't teach you well.." Riddler stood, slowly making his way over to mural that separated the two. "Keep my parents out of this, it's your and his fault I never grew up with them anyways!" She scowled, earning a laugh from the male. "Hmm, a temper just like your brother's....
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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The body fell through the air, lifeless, as if it were a weightless doll. The figure was shaded, giving no recognition to the Dreamer. The Dreamer had no idea where the body had fallen from, whether it was the sky, or merely a cliff. But, death was death, no matter the circumstance. The Dreamer could only watch in horror as the shadowed figure collided with the ground, the body recoiling.
Tobias sucked in air as his body jolted, causing the male to quickly sit up in bed, his camisa wet with sweat. "Another vision.." He said shakily and carefully climbed out of his comfortable bed. He trudged over to the escrivaninha, mesa and collapsed into the chair, peeling the sticky camisa off his torso, staring down. Tobias quietly pulled out a file and slid out a sheet of paper, looking at all the names scribbled there. Opening a pen, he carefully marked off a name then scribbled the descrição of his dream down. "Two different ways of death.. No matter which path he chooses, there is certain death at each one." He frowned and looked at the name again. 'I have to tell Fletcher.. He's the only one who he'll actually let help.' Tobias thought and stood before looking at the clock. "6:30.. He...
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Article by Kurls_Basd posted over a year ago
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Her hands were placed gently on the sewing machine as she pushed the fabric into the needle. The needle punched the cloth creating a straight and decorative line of thread.
The laranja light from the sewing machine was the only brightness in her room and its chugging noise the only sound heard.
Soon the chugging stop she grabbed the scissors and clipped the extra thread. She smile, it was finished and it looked amazing. Her gazing soon led her to the clock which only startled her.
She jump up, "Crap it's that later...I have to go!"

The zeta tube announced Jaivus name, he walked in but stood in surprise as he look at the scene before him, rather the young lady standing in front of him with her back turned. Her head was hidden with a midnight blue capuz, capa that was part of a cape flowing down her back to her calves. At the end of the cape reveal part of her booth with its pointed heels. Jaivus walked up to the mysterious girl extending his hand before greeting but the girl swung around.
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Guide by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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Name: Alexandria (Alex) Douglas-Michels
Alias: Nudge
Age: 18
Occupation: Hero
Appearance: Alex has natural blonde hair and blue hair, standing at 5'8 she has snow white wings with small brown freckles. While they aren't nearly as big as Fang's, they are 13 ft across. Alex is always found is some sort of leggings or skinny jeans and an oversized hoodie. The blonde has always been insecure of her wings and keeps them well hidden to produce the image that she is "normal".
Powers/skills: As mentioned above, Alex has white wings and they are used for flight. She is also an expert hacker with the ability to draw metal towards herself. Because of being on the run and all the experiments, Alex has peaked physical abilities and is specialized in combat.
Past: Alex came from a family that loved her dearly, well, expect for her brother. Blake was jealous of the attention his newest sister was getting, so he sold her out for money. Alex was two when she was taken to the school, and remained there until she 6, until she was taken back at age 8. From then, Alex was there until she was 12 before she was broken...
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Article by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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I drew him because I felt like it
Name: Michael Fanton
Alias: None
Occupation: Guitarist and Singer, Civilian
Age: 19
Personality: Michael is a very positive person, who often weighs others problems on him as support than solve his own. It's very unlikely to catch him in a bad mood.
Appearance: jade green eyes, he is a natural brunette but for the moment has his hair dyed black. he has freckles and barely leaves anywhere without wearing some type of hat ( usually snapbacks). He is 6'0 ft tall.
Relationships: He is a good friend and bandmate to Bentley.
History:Michael grew up having an ordinary life,minus his parents divorcing and his mother taking custody of him at the age of 8.
Notes:He met Bentley at a bar, and since have known each other for almost a year. It wasn't until recently him and Bentley got in touch again.
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Guide by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Tara with glasses
Okay this is another updated bio. I have only a few mais after this (remember it doesn't include the Resistance form or the Outsiders team). Along with other news, Dylan's personal story series, Journey, is cancelled. I have a new story in mind that makes mais sense to the timelines I've written and I will be starting that soon. If you haven't read Dylan's bio, his character update is posted so please read and enjoy guys! <3



Name: Tara (pronounced Terra) Almaraz
Alias: Midnight
Occupation: Minor, hero
Powers: acrobatics, agility, speed, flexibility, force fields, weapons, handcuffs
History: Tara grew up in an ordinary family, until the dia she turned 12. The details of what happened are unclear but she remains to be the only one of her family alive after a tragic disaster. She presumably disappeared for 6 years. Upon turning 18, she was once again brought to the eyes of the public. Rumors have traveled around as to just what happened in those 6 years but as days passed, so did the curiousity of the story. It was, however found that Tara was diagnosed with a condition that caused...
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