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((ahem ^^ Sorry. I used guardian in this because I know some of آپ did not have your mother یا father.. and please do not say. "WELL I LIVED ALONE" یا "I DIDN'T KNOW MY PARENTS" Just enjoy.. cx ))
آپ look up in awe as your guardian tells آپ stories of heroes with capes and powers no normal human can have. The good they do to be awarded love and respect, to earn the fear in their enemies, and to feel the weight of the world on them.
آپ wish so badly to become a hero like those, to have powers and to save lives. Not a thought fills your head about the powers already developing in your young body, no trace of an idea of the destruction یا construction they will bring to the fragile world around you.
Your young eyes narrow as your guardian pats your head and kisses آپ before heading to بستر and telling آپ to do the same. آپ begin to protest bu your guardian picks آپ up and carries آپ to your bed.
Filled with excitement آپ can't sleep, آپ beg for another story, but are rejected with a kiss again and a hug before being put to rest. Slumber doesn't come easy. آپ get up and look out the window.
A shooting-star.
آپ heard of stories where princesses یا princes wished upon stars and got what they wanted. But آپ where neither of those things. آپ where you. A growl escapes your lips but آپ look up at the sky and wish so hard to meet a superhero.
Fate has a different path for you.
آپ open your eyes and hiss as nothing is different. Suddenly the powers, that have been cooped up for so long, are released. A glossy gaze fills your eyes as آپ realized what just happened. Staring at your hands آپ don't understand... but you. Less than ordinary you, extraordinary you.
آپ can't understand, you're too young to even comprehend, that you'll have to kill people and save people for yourself and آپ know آپ will live a life of doubt, love, evil, good, you'll leave loved ones, make friends, watch them die.. Will آپ be a hero? A villain? آپ have no idea but that's up to fate to decide on what path آپ follow.
((short and sweet.. ;D))
((the idea came from these lyrics))
Take me down to the river bend
Take me down to the fighting end
Wash the poison from off my skin
دکھائیں me how to be whole again
Fly me up on a silver wing
Past the black where the sirens sing
Warm me up in a nova's glow
And drop me down to the dream below
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
Bring me ہوم in a blinding dream,
Through the secrets that I have seen
Wash the sorrow from off my skin
And دکھائیں me how to be whole again
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything else I need to be
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
For آپ to see <- Linkin Park : قلعہ of Glass..
((ahem ^^ Sorry. I used guardian in this because I know some of آپ did not have your mother یا father.. and please do not say. "WELL I LIVED ALONE" یا "I DIDN'T KNOW MY PARENTS" Just enjoy.. cx ))
آپ look up in awe as your guardian tells آپ stories of heroes with capes and powers no normal human can have. The good they do to be awarded love and respect, to earn the fear in their enemies, and to feel the weight of the world on them.
آپ wish so badly to become a hero like those, to have powers and to save lives. Not a thought fills your head about the powers already developing in your young body, no trace of an idea of the destruction یا construction they will bring to the fragile world around you.
Your young eyes narrow as your guardian pats your head and kisses آپ before heading to بستر and telling آپ to do the same. آپ begin to protest bu your guardian picks آپ up and carries آپ to your bed.
Filled with excitement آپ can't sleep, آپ beg for another story, but are rejected with a kiss again and a hug before being put to rest. Slumber doesn't come easy. آپ get up and look out the window.
A shooting-star.
آپ heard of stories where princesses یا princes wished upon stars and got what they wanted. But آپ where neither of those things. آپ where you. A growl escapes your lips but آپ look up at the sky and wish so hard to meet a superhero.
Fate has a different path for you.
آپ open your eyes and hiss as nothing is different. Suddenly the powers, that have been cooped up for so long, are released. A glossy gaze fills your eyes as آپ realized what just happened. Staring at your hands آپ don't understand... but you. Less than ordinary you, extraordinary you.
آپ can't understand, you're too young to even comprehend, that you'll have to kill people and save people for yourself and آپ know آپ will live a life of doubt, love, evil, good, you'll leave loved ones, make friends, watch them die.. Will آپ be a hero? A villain? آپ have no idea but that's up to fate to decide on what path آپ follow.
((short and sweet.. ;D))
((the idea came from these lyrics))
Take me down to the river bend
Take me down to the fighting end
Wash the poison from off my skin
دکھائیں me how to be whole again
Fly me up on a silver wing
Past the black where the sirens sing
Warm me up in a nova's glow
And drop me down to the dream below
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
Bring me ہوم in a blinding dream,
Through the secrets that I have seen
Wash the sorrow from off my skin
And دکھائیں me how to be whole again
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything else I need to be
'Cause I'm only a crack in this قلعہ of glass
Hardly anything there for آپ to see
For آپ to see
For آپ to see <- Linkin Park : قلعہ of Glass..
LOL! XD
Daily Episode
دن Forty-Two:
Static Shock Episode Ten: "Junior"
Link: link
Summary:
Edwin Alva Jr., does whatever he can to earn his father's respect, even going so far as to discover a method to control the effects of the Big Bang fluid. However, Alva completely dismisses his son, causing him to become angry and become Omnifarius, destroying everything his father holds dear with catastrophic results.
SOOOOOOOOO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG!!!!!!!! My baby(iest) bro had a پیزا party for four hours this morning, then my baby(middle) bro had swimming for three hours immediately afterward and a four گھنٹہ birthday party (still going on), but I found some time to get this out!
Check out my SUPER IMPORTANT UPDATE:
Link: link
دن Forty-Two:
Static Shock Episode Ten: "Junior"
Link: link
Summary:
Edwin Alva Jr., does whatever he can to earn his father's respect, even going so far as to discover a method to control the effects of the Big Bang fluid. However, Alva completely dismisses his son, causing him to become angry and become Omnifarius, destroying everything his father holds dear with catastrophic results.
SOOOOOOOOO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG!!!!!!!! My baby(iest) bro had a پیزا party for four hours this morning, then my baby(middle) bro had swimming for three hours immediately afterward and a four گھنٹہ birthday party (still going on), but I found some time to get this out!
Check out my SUPER IMPORTANT UPDATE:
Link: link
Once again, they all tie in Sifts past.
Name: TaLaura Groff
Alias Arella
Occupation: Hero
age: 16
Powers:
•Sensing danger
•Teleportation
•Pocket space–the ability to hold and remove objects so that only the user can retrieve them
• Luck manipulation
Past: TaLuara grew up in a community of crime, though she never was involved in it, her parents thrived to be villains. She ignored the fact she was alone and pushed on.
Other: –shy, but sweet
-If آپ push her, she’ll use your luck against you.
Name: TaLaura Groff
Alias Arella
Occupation: Hero
age: 16
Powers:
•Sensing danger
•Teleportation
•Pocket space–the ability to hold and remove objects so that only the user can retrieve them
• Luck manipulation
Past: TaLuara grew up in a community of crime, though she never was involved in it, her parents thrived to be villains. She ignored the fact she was alone and pushed on.
Other: –shy, but sweet
-If آپ push her, she’ll use your luck against you.
Civvies
Costume
Costume! :D
Daily Episode
دن Forty-Five:
WARNING: Today's Daily Episode contains racism. Not much, just a man being mean and talking about African Americans in a hateful way. Just thought I should warn you. :)
Static Shock Episode Seven: "Sons of the Fathers"
Link: link
Summary: Richie invites Virgil to stay the night at his house. Unfortunately his father arrives ہوم early, and it is revealed that Mr. Foley is a racist who dislikes African-Americans. After Virgil leaves, Richie yells at his father and runs away, resulting in his capture سے طرف کی Ebon.
دن Forty-Five:
WARNING: Today's Daily Episode contains racism. Not much, just a man being mean and talking about African Americans in a hateful way. Just thought I should warn you. :)
Static Shock Episode Seven: "Sons of the Fathers"
Link: link
Summary: Richie invites Virgil to stay the night at his house. Unfortunately his father arrives ہوم early, and it is revealed that Mr. Foley is a racist who dislikes African-Americans. After Virgil leaves, Richie yells at his father and runs away, resulting in his capture سے طرف کی Ebon.
Daily Episode
دن Forty-Seven:
Static Shock Episode Six: "The New Kid"
Link: link
Summary: Virgil gets accepted into the Vanmoor Institute only to find out he is being used as a tool to capture Static سے طرف کی geniuses Mr. Specs and Mr. Trapper, both of whom work for Edwin Alva. However, Virgil gets a new friend and ally in his fellow student گلبہار, گل داؤدی Watkins.
Okay. Wow. I can even remember how many important characters and recurring characters are brought in today. Of course, this may seem familiar if آپ read the New 52 Static Shock series where Virgil joins سٹار, ستارہ Labs. Sorta similar, but still different. Enjoy and have a great day!!!
دن Forty-Seven:
Static Shock Episode Six: "The New Kid"
Link: link
Summary: Virgil gets accepted into the Vanmoor Institute only to find out he is being used as a tool to capture Static سے طرف کی geniuses Mr. Specs and Mr. Trapper, both of whom work for Edwin Alva. However, Virgil gets a new friend and ally in his fellow student گلبہار, گل داؤدی Watkins.
Okay. Wow. I can even remember how many important characters and recurring characters are brought in today. Of course, this may seem familiar if آپ read the New 52 Static Shock series where Virgil joins سٹار, ستارہ Labs. Sorta similar, but still different. Enjoy and have a great day!!!
Daily Episode
دن Forty-Eight:
Static Shock Episode Five: "They're Playing my Song"
Link: link
Summary: A meta-human named Adam Evans, Rubberband Man, attempts to get revenge on Ice Pack, a rapper who چرا لیا, چوری کی a song he wrote. Virgil gets a job at Burger Fool and loses it when he had to sneak out to take care of business as Static.
SOOO sorry this took so long!!!!!! I watched it this morning and totally forgot to put it up!!!! Anyway: the moral of this episode is never steal. Especially from a powerful meta-human with a lame name.
دن Forty-Eight:
Static Shock Episode Five: "They're Playing my Song"
Link: link
Summary: A meta-human named Adam Evans, Rubberband Man, attempts to get revenge on Ice Pack, a rapper who چرا لیا, چوری کی a song he wrote. Virgil gets a job at Burger Fool and loses it when he had to sneak out to take care of business as Static.
SOOO sorry this took so long!!!!!! I watched it this morning and totally forgot to put it up!!!! Anyway: the moral of this episode is never steal. Especially from a powerful meta-human with a lame name.
Todd-Phaser
I couldn't get enough of this one! :)
Can آپ blame me? This is kinda what Fin's P.O.V in 5 years when Arty dies... It's fun if آپ read it like you'd be singing Twinkle, Twinkle.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How آپ seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
آپ grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
ھٹی, ترش notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s جھولا, پنگورا swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old دوستوں can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what آپ see
What is it آپ saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How آپ seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
آپ grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
ھٹی, ترش notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s جھولا, پنگورا swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old دوستوں can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what آپ see
What is it آپ saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
Demon
I made a promise to you,
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
