He leaned against the wall, dressed in his usual attire of jeans, tank top, and trench coat. The ivy along the mural stretched around him as he watched her. His charge had been outside with the others, playing. He came out of the shadows, his favorito place to hide. She saw him and ran over.
“Terror!”
He squatted down in front of her so they were eye-level, a smile playing at his lips. Her smile was wide as she hugged him and pulled away.
“Hey Liz. What are you doing?”
“I was on the swings!”
“Cool. How are those nightmares?”
He already knew the answer. He'd been in her room, watching her, for the past five nights. But he technically wasn't allowed in at night, so he couldn't tell her.
“Still there.”
“I'm sorry. They'll go away soon.”
“I hope so.”
The child's smile faded and she looked at him.
“Why hasn't Mama visited me? She promised to come as often as possible!”
“I know hon, but your mama's busy.”
“Doing what?”
“Helping others.”
“When will she be done?”
“Hard to say kid. Maybe a few mais days.”
“Okay. Promise she'll come back?”
“I promise.”
“I miss her.”
“I know. Just hang in there.”
His eyes roamed over the other children in the orphanage. His eye caught hold of a teenaged boy about his age. Dark hair, shifty eyes. Terror narrowed his eyes before looking back at Lizzie.
“Do you know that boy?” he asked.
“His name is Carter.”
“Hm. Don't trust him, Lizzie. Or any of these other kids.”
“Why?”
“They have a dark aura that peers into the depths of their dark souls.”
“Okay Terror.”
She hugged him again and he returned it.
“May I go play now?”
“Go on Lizzie. But remember, trust no one.”
He placed a flor in her hair before standing. Lizzie ran back to her group, returning to playing. Terror stepped back within the shadows, but he didn't disappear. He stayed, watching her. He knew not a single person on the team would heed his warning. He sighed. You fools have just brought on a war.
“Terror!”
He squatted down in front of her so they were eye-level, a smile playing at his lips. Her smile was wide as she hugged him and pulled away.
“Hey Liz. What are you doing?”
“I was on the swings!”
“Cool. How are those nightmares?”
He already knew the answer. He'd been in her room, watching her, for the past five nights. But he technically wasn't allowed in at night, so he couldn't tell her.
“Still there.”
“I'm sorry. They'll go away soon.”
“I hope so.”
The child's smile faded and she looked at him.
“Why hasn't Mama visited me? She promised to come as often as possible!”
“I know hon, but your mama's busy.”
“Doing what?”
“Helping others.”
“When will she be done?”
“Hard to say kid. Maybe a few mais days.”
“Okay. Promise she'll come back?”
“I promise.”
“I miss her.”
“I know. Just hang in there.”
His eyes roamed over the other children in the orphanage. His eye caught hold of a teenaged boy about his age. Dark hair, shifty eyes. Terror narrowed his eyes before looking back at Lizzie.
“Do you know that boy?” he asked.
“His name is Carter.”
“Hm. Don't trust him, Lizzie. Or any of these other kids.”
“Why?”
“They have a dark aura that peers into the depths of their dark souls.”
“Okay Terror.”
She hugged him again and he returned it.
“May I go play now?”
“Go on Lizzie. But remember, trust no one.”
He placed a flor in her hair before standing. Lizzie ran back to her group, returning to playing. Terror stepped back within the shadows, but he didn't disappear. He stayed, watching her. He knew not a single person on the team would heed his warning. He sighed. You fools have just brought on a war.
Alise: Bubble Blast
Age: 15
Birthday: 18th July 1998
Hair and eyes: Blonde and Blue
Personality: Bubbly and always happy! It takes a lot to get her down, strong willed and hopefully at all times.
Powers: She can create bubbles made out of either lighting, ice, water or just energy and if she gets angrey Powerful fogo bubbles, she can make force feild bubbles and even travel underwater with them. She has a bubble staff which she uses to fly around and shoots bubbles aswell
Relation to team:None yet but has a crush ;)Team mate and member of the X-men
Like: BUBBLES! XD Cat's, swimming, spending time with friends, flying, bubble baths, bubble machines, the starts, bakeing, chocolate and drawing :)
I think thats all if you wanna ask perguntas I will be happy to answer
(WARNING: If you possess a brain you might be able to figure something out here.)
"Revenge was right." Nightwing said, looking up from the computer screen. "They were sophisticated robot-fleshlings."
Revenge, with his recently repaired costume, looked at the diagram. "Exactly what I thought." he said.
Before Nightwing could inquire what the Black Hero meant, the zeta-tube warmed up.
azevinho, holly looked around, noting that the entire team was there.
"Who--?"
"Recognized: Kid Flash. B-03."
Wally stumbled out of the zeta-tube at super-speed and fell down in front of Nightwing.
"Whoah buddy." Nightwing said, laughing. "Slow down!"
"Revenge was right." Nightwing said, looking up from the computer screen. "They were sophisticated robot-fleshlings."
Revenge, with his recently repaired costume, looked at the diagram. "Exactly what I thought." he said.
Before Nightwing could inquire what the Black Hero meant, the zeta-tube warmed up.
azevinho, holly looked around, noting that the entire team was there.
"Who--?"
"Recognized: Kid Flash. B-03."
Wally stumbled out of the zeta-tube at super-speed and fell down in front of Nightwing.
"Whoah buddy." Nightwing said, laughing. "Slow down!"