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posted by SilverWings13
The dreamy melody filled the room. She could have continued playing forever, tapping each key to sing a specific note. But like all great things, the seemingly endless Claire de Lune was nearing its end. She played out the last measure, holding the last note. She waited for it's last breath to fade before lifting her hands from the keys. "How was that?" she asked, nervous of the response she would receive.
"Excellent, Emily." Emily Weston, formerly known as Project Immunity, turned on the piano's bench to face her teacher.
Jasper sat آگے on the couch, his head resting in his hands; his eyes shut.
"Sleepy?" Emily asked.
Jasper shook his head slowly. "Got a headache," he کہا without opening his eyes. He sat up and laid his head back against the velvety cushions.
"Maybe آپ should rest," she suggested.
Jasper shook his head. "Comes with the telepathy. I'll be fine in a moment.
Emily hesitated a moment, but stood and walked behind the couch.
"What are آپ doing?" Jasper asked, hearing her light footsteps.
"Just relax." Emily lightly laid a hand on either side of his head, directly under his hairline infront of his ears. Using two fingers, she pressed delicately on his skin and rotated her fingers in small circles.
After a moment, Jasper leaned into her touch. Emily smiled as a satisfied hum like a purr escape his closed lips. She continued the motion until she felt him relax beneath her fingers.
"Better?" she asked. He nodded, finally opening his eyes. A smile spread across his lips, his murky blue eyes staring blankly at her as if in a daze. Jasper rested an arm on the back of the couch.
"Come here, my little Debussy."
Emily circled back around the sofa and sat beside him. He set his hand on her shoulder and she laid her head on his shoulder.
Emily felt Jasper shift his weight, and she looked up to see his eyes on her. The smile on his lips made her دل beat just a bit faster. They were so close she caught the scent of نیبو, لیموں that lingered on his clothing. His red-blonde hair fell into his eyes, and she had to stop herself from moving it back.
Jasper used the hand not around Emily to brush his bangs aside. She blushed, wondering if he had read her mind despite his promise to never use his telepathy on her.
"You're very quite," Jasper said.
"What's there to say?" she replied. He chuckled. and a buzz of electricity seemed to اقدام through her whole body. Feeling the need to move, Emily pulled her legs up and hugged her knees to her chest.
"You're so beautiful," Jasper said. Her blush depended.
"You can't even see me," she argued.
"But I can hear you. And آپ sound beautiful. And sweet."
Emily was at a loss of words. "So- so are you. I mean- آپ look- you're very..." She trailed off.
"I'm sorry," Jasper said, removing his hand from around her. "I didn't mean to make آپ uncomfortable. You're just... God, if I could see آپ just once." His voice was strained, as if his inability to see her was a physical pain. He shook his head. "I'm sorry-"
He stopped when Emily pressed her lips to his. She broke the connection after a second.
"Oh my God," she exclaimed, horrified سے طرف کی the impulsive act. "I am so sorry-" But Jasper put a hand beneath her chin and kissed her back.
Warmth spread through her body, and her wings ruffled with the sudden adrenaline. She relaxed and her eyes fluttered shut. She pressed her hands to his chest and he rested his hand not cupping her chin on her hip. Neither took notice as the apartment door opened and a third party entered the room.
"Oh jeez," Nic said, "Do آپ have to do that in the living room? I mean, really man, come on. I was gonna watch the Mets game on that couch."
Jasper pulled back just a bit. "Should we leave him to watch his game?" he asked breathlessly. Emily only shrugged and leaned back into the kiss.
Jasper scooped Emily into his arms bridal style and stood, not breaking the connection. She put her arms around his neck and he slowly made his way to the Emily's (formerly Aryess's) room.
"Thank you," Nic yelled after them.
Jasper kicked the door shut, ignoring Nic's تبصرہ on how there were too many girls on the squad.
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Chatham Prewitt ( Chat-um)

Alias: Phase

Age: 17

Appearance: short pixie cut black hair, deep brown eyes.

Personality: She will laugh at almost anything, she can't help it how much she laughs at the smallest things. she a Tomboy.

Abilities/Powers: she has the ability to stop time for a moment in time, whether it be dodging an attack یا just to confuse her opponent. To others it may seem like she has super speed but she can اقدام at the speed of light when freezing the time.

Relationship: Single

Civvies: black tights, with toms, crewnecks, long sleeves, sweaters.

Past :Unknown

Others: sometimes her powers back آگ کے, آگ on here and she stuns herself and gets short term memory loss.
posted by GlitterPuff
"Shit shit shit shit!" Rene was running through the apartment, waking Zack up. He came out wearing sweatpants, rubbing his eyes.

"Rene, what's with the yelling?" She rushed past him, putting her hair up and quickly grabbing her heels.

"I'm gonna be late for work!"

"Can't آپ just go, poof, and be there?" Leaning aganst the wall, she pulled on the shoes.

"No, I can't just 'poof'!"

"Why not?" The red head ran into her room, looking in the mirror quickly.

"Cause it's a normal regular person job," she yelled to him. "I'll get found out if I just pop up there." Grabbing her large پرس, تھیلی full of folders,...
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When Nye awoke, he found himself in his بستر with Jennifer sitting beside him, holding his hand. She looked at him relived.

"Oh thank God," she breathed out. Nye took his hand and pushed a piece of her long dark brown hair behind her ear. She smiled at him.

"Alright," he said, shifting his position in the bed, "I need to go find some answers."

A little later in the day, Nye was racking his brain, trying hard to remember what happened in his seen future. A man? No, a girl held the gun. Was her hair brown? یا maybe it was black. But there was definitely a gun in her hand, along with some blood....
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posted by SilverWings13
The full moon hung high over the boat, as if purposely shedding its light on the children below. There was never total silence, even this late into the night. The waves lapped softly against the hull. And there was always that buzz, orchestrated سے طرف کی the light breeze blowing off the ocean and its current gently rocking the boat; the song of the sea.
Whisper lay on the stern, drifting between subconscious and the verge of sleep. A sudden sound caused her to snap awake, her body tense. Another splash, closer, she thought. Too big to be a fish.
Worried calling out to the others would startle whatever...
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posted by 221B-Baker
This charrie goes سے طرف کی the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, یا his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization سے طرف کی tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing مزید Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.

This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to writing them, so, patience.
She layed in her بستر while a blue gleam entered the room, her grey eyes blinked back tears, she felt lonesome, empty…..just like when her parents died. A knock sounded at the door along with the deep voice that was her brother, “ ارے Ary آپ awake in there? We need to talk “ Declan کہا from outside the door. Aryess wiped tears from her eyes and hissed out “ I wouldn’t be asleep with how loud your talking anyway “, “ are آپ decent? im coming in “ he announced. Aryess let out a sigh of annoyance as a sign for him to come in, the door opened and the blonde haired boy entered...
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This is a conversation that me and Fin had a few months پہلے on meebo. We didn’t post it until now because of spoilers, but now we can! Enjoy our randomness! PS Kir is Fin's creator aka robinluv14, Rae is Aisling's creator aka rachele_X, and the rest آپ know. Well, Nick is Tesla. آپ might not know that.

*Kir has entered*
*Rae has entered*
Fin: آپ smell funny.
Nikita: I do not smell funny.
Fin: Smell like polish sausages.
Nikita: That is racism
Ash: lol!
Kenzie: BICHES
.Ash: We're FUCKED
Nick: No we're not fucked that's the problem I WANT SEX, DAMMIT
Ash: آپ ALWAYS want sex
Nick: Whatever *pulls off...
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*giggles*

((Oy...))

1)    If آپ had to choose between riding on a قوس قزح یا delivering rainbows, and why?

Both! And I already deliver them anyways…

2)    When is someone going to go ہاتھی riding with me?

*in robot voice* Unable to answer due to the fact it is directed to others…

((What the-))

3)    Would آپ rather live in a giant pumpkin, یا eat a giant pumpkin?

Live in one! Then I can be like that bunny that lived in one!

4)    Unicorns یا Space Unicorns? Please explain!

SPCAE UNICORNS! It would be offensive to...
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Also the same way I met Jack! :3




"You remember how I met Ciel, Jaime?" I looked over at the young winged boy.
"No..." He said, looking through his memory banks. I smiled and hopped into his lap.
"Story time!"

I ran through the forest, my boots hitting the snow furiously. All I had to protect me from the cold was Daddy's sweatshirt کے, سویاٹشارٹ and some shorts, not good for below freezing weather. I skidded to a stop, just barely avoiding falling off the cliff. I peeked over the edge, and I couldn't see the bottom, and my eyes widened. Something shifted in the snow.
"Who's there!?" I whipped around. Amethyst...
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(( two months پہلے Silvers P.O.V ))

I crossed my arms defiantly looking at Jet “ what the heck does the black swordsman do? “, Jet shrugged “ some say he holds great power, some say hes evil, and some say that hes the one who created the game “. I crinkled my nose confused “ why is there only one black swordsman? “ I muttered out, Jet looked at me with his brown eyes “ don’t think im lying this is what ive heard….you told me to tell آپ all there is to know about the game, and every ones wondering who the black swordsman is and wondering whose great enough to be someone with...
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Can آپ believe it? It's officially been a سال since Red Revenge made his first appearance in Heart of Courage...

And now it's time for the party to start! Later this week, 66DragonAnimations will be uploading a video celebrating the one سال anniversary of this vigilante! The link to the link is below. They've even re-designed it for the special anniversary!!!

And what will the link account be doing آپ ask? Why, we're re-publishing every single Red Revenge story ever! Go check it out, پرستار us, and enjoy this ماہ of the Black Hero.

Celebrations start December 1st and continue until the World Premiere of What Matters? on January 5th!

So please, enjoy this ماہ of festivities and DON'T LEAVE!!!! WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK!!!
posted by Red-Revenge
End Strategy

(Part 1)

New York City,

June 17, 08:09 EST

Holly groaned and rolled over, feeling the cool air wash over her body. There was a certain absence in the بستر which she quickly recognized was Sam. She sighed and laid in the بستر for a little while longer before rolling out and walking into the bathroom. She took a quick hot شاور and threw on a روب, چغہ before walking into the kitchen.

Sam was sitting at the میز, جدول reading the newspaper. He had a steaming cup of coffee in his hand which he drank without seeming to notice the temperature.

"Happy Birthday." ہولی said, kissing him on the cheek before...
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posted by Mclovin_69
k i know i کہا no مزید ocs but we dont have enough villans so i made one.

Name: Madeline Dusan

Villian Name: Trance

Age: 15

gender: female

Appearance: she has long black hair and often wears a mask to cover her eyes until she uses them against people. And red eyes. ( before she had blue eyes and blonde hair)

powers/skills: she has eyes in the palms of her hands and her eyes a hypnotic. She can hypnotise the opposite gender and make them fall in love with her. And is powerful in the mystic arts.

Personality: she is a self absorbed person and loves everything about herself but gets jealous at anyone...
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Who is your hero?
Tarzan!

Describe yourself in 3 words:
AWESOMELY AWESOME AWESOMENESS!!!!!!!

Favourite colour?
RAINBOW!

Favourite number?
3.1415926535... PI!!!!!!!

Favourite animal?
Beeve-coons!

Favourite sport (to play)?
Skydiving!

Favourite sport (to watch)?
Tightrope walking

Favourite soap?
Dove! Unless آپ were talking in a soap-opera TV kind of way...

Favourite programme/s?
Sherlock, My Little Pony- Friendship is Magic, Law and Order: Criminal Intent!!!!!!!!

Favourite radio station?
Pandora- I found a loophole!

Favourite movies?
Tarzan, Lion King

Favourite band?
Disney -__-

Favourite song?
At the moment,...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of بستر and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their دن off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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Damian's Introduction

From The Arrowette Series Book II:



"That," Stephanie said, running a towel over her damp forehead. "Was a workout."

"So when are آپ coming to the Manor?" Helena asked.

"Whoah, Whoah, Whoah, Whoah." A new voice said. "Who said--"

"Bruce." Helena responded as Red Robin walked in.

"Bats gave آپ the clear?" Tim asked. "And here I thought he LIKED me."

"Ah, cheer up Tim." Helena said, patting the Bird on his shoulder. "He let آپ be Robin with no training. I'm his daughter and I had to wait six months."

Tim smiled, but turned his attention to the zeta-tubes as they warmed up.

"Recognized:...
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posted by AislingYJ
24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the اگلے bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick یا an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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