*Shrugs* Had it in my drafts! Felt like I haven't posted anything good for you guys in a while... Sowwie!
I sprawled out on the floor, cold, and bored.
"What's the agenda?" I mumbled to Ciel, who was sitting upside down on the couch. He shrugged, and I threw my head back, groaning, hitting my head on the floor, ow.
"Sorry." Ciel muttered.
"I got an idea!" I snapped up. Ciel looked at me.
"What?"
"We can spar!" I said, standing up.
"Yes! Sparing is always fun..." Ciel throwing his feet forward and flipping off the couch. I evil laughed, I was going to win... It wouldn't be a draw this time.
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Ciel stared me in the eye, he was ready, and bloodthirsty. I kept a flat expression, ready to give it everything I had. Ciel lunged at me, mumbling, his arm spread, fingers outstretched, ready to take something into his hand. When he completed his mumble, a sword took form out of dust, and morphed into a real sword. I pulled my swords, running at him. We were on a collision course. Ciel swung held his sword out infront of him, and we met, out swords clashing together, creating sparks. My swords were crossed into an "X" and thirsting for blood. Ciel kept eye contact, I could tell he wanted to win. Keyword=wanted. When we pulled away, Ciel dropped the sword, and jumped up, into a tree. Using your surroundings to stay hidden can save your life, take a note kids. Also take note Ciel can use his singing to create anything, yes, anything. An arrow whipped past my ear, so close I could here is practically slicing through the air. I whipped around, and watched Ciel drop down from the branch, running at me, bow in his hand. I jumped to the side, sticking my leg out. Of course, Ciel isn't clumsy, but, yes, he tripped. Only to catch himself on his hands, and flip back to his feet, kicking me in the face in the process. I clenched my jaw, and lunged at him again. Ciel whipped around, a dagger in his hand. He slashed down, into my shoulder, and the dagger stayed planted. Ciel's eyes widened. I winced. God damn it Ciel.
"Oh crap." Ciel muttered. I wasn't going to let a tiny scratch make me loose. My vision went blurry. It was poisoned. Crap. I slashed at Ciel with all my might. Ciel, instead of blocking it, had a sword embedded in his arm. He cried out. I blacked out.
Sorry bout that sucky battle scene, I'm a bit rusty!
Ciel had his arm wrapped and was washing out the wound on my shoulder. Taking the knife out, hurt, like, a lot. Ciel had gotten it out, and was currently sewing my wound shut.
"It was freaking poison!" I muttered.
"I thought you would counter it!" Ciel said back. I shook my head, Ciel really thought I was good. Or he was being a kiss-ass. Either way.
"There. All better." Ciel shut his eyes, smiling and raising his eyebrows. That always made me giggle. Ciel patted my head, and put up his sewing stuff. No, Ciel does not have a hobby of sewing, he just has that kit because he's the one who usually stitches my wounds shut. I rolled my shoulders. Luckily, the poison y dagger didn't reach my wings. So that was good.
Later, Ciel and I passed out on the floor and slept the night away.
*Cough*link*Cough* Mel!
I sprawled out on the floor, cold, and bored.
"What's the agenda?" I mumbled to Ciel, who was sitting upside down on the couch. He shrugged, and I threw my head back, groaning, hitting my head on the floor, ow.
"Sorry." Ciel muttered.
"I got an idea!" I snapped up. Ciel looked at me.
"What?"
"We can spar!" I said, standing up.
"Yes! Sparing is always fun..." Ciel throwing his feet forward and flipping off the couch. I evil laughed, I was going to win... It wouldn't be a draw this time.
.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.::.
Ciel stared me in the eye, he was ready, and bloodthirsty. I kept a flat expression, ready to give it everything I had. Ciel lunged at me, mumbling, his arm spread, fingers outstretched, ready to take something into his hand. When he completed his mumble, a sword took form out of dust, and morphed into a real sword. I pulled my swords, running at him. We were on a collision course. Ciel swung held his sword out infront of him, and we met, out swords clashing together, creating sparks. My swords were crossed into an "X" and thirsting for blood. Ciel kept eye contact, I could tell he wanted to win. Keyword=wanted. When we pulled away, Ciel dropped the sword, and jumped up, into a tree. Using your surroundings to stay hidden can save your life, take a note kids. Also take note Ciel can use his singing to create anything, yes, anything. An arrow whipped past my ear, so close I could here is practically slicing through the air. I whipped around, and watched Ciel drop down from the branch, running at me, bow in his hand. I jumped to the side, sticking my leg out. Of course, Ciel isn't clumsy, but, yes, he tripped. Only to catch himself on his hands, and flip back to his feet, kicking me in the face in the process. I clenched my jaw, and lunged at him again. Ciel whipped around, a dagger in his hand. He slashed down, into my shoulder, and the dagger stayed planted. Ciel's eyes widened. I winced. God damn it Ciel.
"Oh crap." Ciel muttered. I wasn't going to let a tiny scratch make me loose. My vision went blurry. It was poisoned. Crap. I slashed at Ciel with all my might. Ciel, instead of blocking it, had a sword embedded in his arm. He cried out. I blacked out.
Sorry bout that sucky battle scene, I'm a bit rusty!
Ciel had his arm wrapped and was washing out the wound on my shoulder. Taking the knife out, hurt, like, a lot. Ciel had gotten it out, and was currently sewing my wound shut.
"It was freaking poison!" I muttered.
"I thought you would counter it!" Ciel said back. I shook my head, Ciel really thought I was good. Or he was being a kiss-ass. Either way.
"There. All better." Ciel shut his eyes, smiling and raising his eyebrows. That always made me giggle. Ciel patted my head, and put up his sewing stuff. No, Ciel does not have a hobby of sewing, he just has that kit because he's the one who usually stitches my wounds shut. I rolled my shoulders. Luckily, the poison y dagger didn't reach my wings. So that was good.
Later, Ciel and I passed out on the floor and slept the night away.
*Cough*link*Cough* Mel!
EXTREME SPOILERS FOR DIVIDED WE FALL AHEAD!!!! IF آپ HAVE NOT READ THE گزشتہ BOOK, DO NOT READ THIS PREVIEW!!!
Scene 2:
"You are a good man." Barbara کہا once more, firmly.
"Thanks, Babs." Sam کہا softly, looking into the red-head's blue eyes. Barbara returned the gaze. Sam leaned آگے and brushed a strand of hair put of her face. "You are one of the best people I have eve met in my life." Sam کہا softly. "I'm glad we're دوستوں Barbara."
The red-haired girl smiled and leaned forward, pressing her lips slightly to Sam's. Sam reached one hand into her fiery hair and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss before breaking off and standing up. "We tried this before. It didn't work out."
"Yeah..." Barbara said, looking to the side. "Sorry."
"Me too." Sam said, slipping on his mask and jumping from the window.
Barbara took a deep breath and about a full sixty سیکنڈ before returning to her computer.
Scene 2:
"You are a good man." Barbara کہا once more, firmly.
"Thanks, Babs." Sam کہا softly, looking into the red-head's blue eyes. Barbara returned the gaze. Sam leaned آگے and brushed a strand of hair put of her face. "You are one of the best people I have eve met in my life." Sam کہا softly. "I'm glad we're دوستوں Barbara."
The red-haired girl smiled and leaned forward, pressing her lips slightly to Sam's. Sam reached one hand into her fiery hair and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss before breaking off and standing up. "We tried this before. It didn't work out."
"Yeah..." Barbara said, looking to the side. "Sorry."
"Me too." Sam said, slipping on his mask and jumping from the window.
Barbara took a deep breath and about a full sixty سیکنڈ before returning to her computer.
Revenge started towards the Bat-Wing, but Batman turned and held up a hand.
"Clark, go. I'll be there in a minute." the Dark Knight said. Superman nodded and walked aboard' one hand on Kara's shoulder.
"You can't come." Batman stated plainly.
"Why not?!" Revenge demanded.
"Because you're pushing Clark's temper and Wonder Woman forbade آپ from ever visiting Themyscira after leading Wondergirl into a trap."
"Clark's temper?" Revenge asked incredulously.
"The girl likes آپ too much."
"Of course she likes me." Revenge smirked.
"Exactly, and you're having a bad influence on her. Clark wants آپ to stay here. I personally think she needs someone like آپ right now, but Clark says no and he is her cousin."
"Alright, I'll stay here with Alfred."
"Don't ask for too many sweets." Batman warned.
"Why would I ever do such a thing?" Revenge asked, mocking shock.
Batman smirked and boarded the Batwing.
"Yo Alfred!" Revenge called. "Cookies!"
"Clark, go. I'll be there in a minute." the Dark Knight said. Superman nodded and walked aboard' one hand on Kara's shoulder.
"You can't come." Batman stated plainly.
"Why not?!" Revenge demanded.
"Because you're pushing Clark's temper and Wonder Woman forbade آپ from ever visiting Themyscira after leading Wondergirl into a trap."
"Clark's temper?" Revenge asked incredulously.
"The girl likes آپ too much."
"Of course she likes me." Revenge smirked.
"Exactly, and you're having a bad influence on her. Clark wants آپ to stay here. I personally think she needs someone like آپ right now, but Clark says no and he is her cousin."
"Alright, I'll stay here with Alfred."
"Don't ask for too many sweets." Batman warned.
"Why would I ever do such a thing?" Revenge asked, mocking shock.
Batman smirked and boarded the Batwing.
"Yo Alfred!" Revenge called. "Cookies!"
Alias: Valac
Powers: -Flight (wings), telepathic
Skills Sword fighting, acrobatics, hacking…..ya know, the usual.
Past: Jaime, so far….hasn’t been captured سے طرف کی the school when he was born. Why? Because he was born with wings. At the age of 7, Jaime was captured and they took his wings. He despises the school and tries to burn it down every chance he gets. While, trying to burn it down, Jaime was knocked unconscious and regained his wings.
Other –Called princess because he’s lazy and won’t train.
-He whines. A lot.
-Keeps throwing cards, knives, etc. in his کوٹ sleeves.
-Looks like Devin, acts somewhat like Fang.
-Picks on Lexi and Mel the most.
-Age is 16, Jaime stays in the 5 سال timeline. Normally he would be 11. So, he's in the YJ Invasion crew...Just, yeah. It's confusing.
I might, RP with him……I dunno.