"Or what, sissy? آپ gonna stop me and the gang from messin' up the kid's face here?" The three other boys smirked as they knew they had the number advantage. But the girl also gave a tiny smirk. "Yeah, I think I will."
The pack laughed.
"You-you've got to be kidding! Hahaha!" Billy managed to get out as he laughed. "You and what army? Ahahahaha!" But she continued to give them a smirk. "Well..."
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As if on cue, a blur rushed out from behind a bush, its target Billy. Before he could even register what the blur was, the boy slammed his elbow into Billy's face, sending him to the dirt. The درخت branch above two of the bullies quivered, and another boy with dull blonde hair jumped down at them, slamming his feet into their faces before hopping down to the ground.
Quickly picking themselves off the ground, the bullies ran, swearing at the blonde's saviors. The girl gave a small sigh and muttered to herself, "You'd think heaven was a nice place." She turned to the blonde. "You okay?"
No reply.
"Not very talkative, huh?" the boy with jet-black hair commented, cleaning off the dirt on his jeans. The dull-blonde one walked up to the kid and stretched out a hand. "I'm Cain. You?" The blonde replied without looking at Cain. "Richi." he muttered. They all stared at him. "You mean... you're the devil kid?" the girl asked. Richi nodded, waiting for the insults and threats he was so used to.
"Nice to meet you."
He looked up in surprise. "You... don't hate me?" She looked back at him, an eyebrow raised, giving her a puzzled look. "And why would I hate someone I don't know?" She stuck out her hand as Cain did. "Jenna. The brooding one over there is Sean." She gestured to the boy with jet-black hair, who left the conversation and was leaning against a درخت listening to music. Richi hesitantly took her hand.
"Hey kiddo."
The 4 kids looked toward the direction of the voice, and saw a tall blonde girl walking toward them. Richi waved toward the newcomer. "Heya, sis. How's your دن been?" She took out a lollipop from her pocket and unwrapped it, handing it to the blonde boy before taking out one for herself. "It was alright. Who are your دوستوں though?" Richi looked at the three other kids, who stared at the pair with the most quizzical expression on their faces. "The son of Satan.... has a sister?" Cain asked. The blonde girl gave a small shrug before replying. "Well, half-siblings. Same mothers, obviously different fathers." She wrapped her arm around Richi's neck and pulled him close in a one-arm hug and put on a large grin. "I still love him just the same. I'm Arabella. Call me Ara though. Names?"
Jenna took it upon herself to introduce themselves. "I'm Jenna. Sean is the one listening to موسیقی and Cain is the one looking at his phone every five seconds." Ara nodded. "Nice to see my little bro's got some buddies." She noted. "Little guy's been alone all his life. No دوستوں and I'm really the only family he's got." Richi sighed. "I'm 8. Stop calling me 'Little guy', Ara." But Ara chuckled and ruffled up his hair. "I'm 7 years older than you. You'll always be 'Little guy' to me." Chuckles emitted from everyone except Richi, who was blushing with embarrassment. For the first time, he felt.... happy.
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Thunder boomed and lightning crackled outside the apartment window, and Richi slowly sat up from his bed, smiling sadly at the dream. He stared at the clock on his nightstand and groaned. "2 AM.... ugh." He rubbed his eyes and made to go back to بستر when a knock came from his bedroom door. "Come in." The door slowly creaked open, and Scotch stood in the door frame in her pajamas, holding her pillow. "Yeah?" Richi asked. She shuffled about for a little and looked down at the ground before speaking up. "Um.. I'm n-not too f-ff-fond of lightning. C-Can I-"
"Yeah." Richi interrupted. She looked up. "Huh?" He lifted up the edge of his sheets to let her into the bed, and she sighed in relief. As she climbed in, Val sleepily looked into the room. "Wha's all the ruckus?" she yawned out. "Oh, sleepover. Can I join?" Before getting a reply, Val went to go grab her تکیا and settled in on the other side of Richi, who sighed as his two partners slowly fell back asleep. He thought of an old saying he heard once, which put him to peace and let him drift off to sleep once more.
"In life, bonds are broken and reforged. Cherish the ones آپ have and remember the ones that broke. Only then will your years be filled with joy." -Unknown.
The pack laughed.
"You-you've got to be kidding! Hahaha!" Billy managed to get out as he laughed. "You and what army? Ahahahaha!" But she continued to give them a smirk. "Well..."
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As if on cue, a blur rushed out from behind a bush, its target Billy. Before he could even register what the blur was, the boy slammed his elbow into Billy's face, sending him to the dirt. The درخت branch above two of the bullies quivered, and another boy with dull blonde hair jumped down at them, slamming his feet into their faces before hopping down to the ground.
Quickly picking themselves off the ground, the bullies ran, swearing at the blonde's saviors. The girl gave a small sigh and muttered to herself, "You'd think heaven was a nice place." She turned to the blonde. "You okay?"
No reply.
"Not very talkative, huh?" the boy with jet-black hair commented, cleaning off the dirt on his jeans. The dull-blonde one walked up to the kid and stretched out a hand. "I'm Cain. You?" The blonde replied without looking at Cain. "Richi." he muttered. They all stared at him. "You mean... you're the devil kid?" the girl asked. Richi nodded, waiting for the insults and threats he was so used to.
"Nice to meet you."
He looked up in surprise. "You... don't hate me?" She looked back at him, an eyebrow raised, giving her a puzzled look. "And why would I hate someone I don't know?" She stuck out her hand as Cain did. "Jenna. The brooding one over there is Sean." She gestured to the boy with jet-black hair, who left the conversation and was leaning against a درخت listening to music. Richi hesitantly took her hand.
"Hey kiddo."
The 4 kids looked toward the direction of the voice, and saw a tall blonde girl walking toward them. Richi waved toward the newcomer. "Heya, sis. How's your دن been?" She took out a lollipop from her pocket and unwrapped it, handing it to the blonde boy before taking out one for herself. "It was alright. Who are your دوستوں though?" Richi looked at the three other kids, who stared at the pair with the most quizzical expression on their faces. "The son of Satan.... has a sister?" Cain asked. The blonde girl gave a small shrug before replying. "Well, half-siblings. Same mothers, obviously different fathers." She wrapped her arm around Richi's neck and pulled him close in a one-arm hug and put on a large grin. "I still love him just the same. I'm Arabella. Call me Ara though. Names?"
Jenna took it upon herself to introduce themselves. "I'm Jenna. Sean is the one listening to موسیقی and Cain is the one looking at his phone every five seconds." Ara nodded. "Nice to see my little bro's got some buddies." She noted. "Little guy's been alone all his life. No دوستوں and I'm really the only family he's got." Richi sighed. "I'm 8. Stop calling me 'Little guy', Ara." But Ara chuckled and ruffled up his hair. "I'm 7 years older than you. You'll always be 'Little guy' to me." Chuckles emitted from everyone except Richi, who was blushing with embarrassment. For the first time, he felt.... happy.
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Thunder boomed and lightning crackled outside the apartment window, and Richi slowly sat up from his bed, smiling sadly at the dream. He stared at the clock on his nightstand and groaned. "2 AM.... ugh." He rubbed his eyes and made to go back to بستر when a knock came from his bedroom door. "Come in." The door slowly creaked open, and Scotch stood in the door frame in her pajamas, holding her pillow. "Yeah?" Richi asked. She shuffled about for a little and looked down at the ground before speaking up. "Um.. I'm n-not too f-ff-fond of lightning. C-Can I-"
"Yeah." Richi interrupted. She looked up. "Huh?" He lifted up the edge of his sheets to let her into the bed, and she sighed in relief. As she climbed in, Val sleepily looked into the room. "Wha's all the ruckus?" she yawned out. "Oh, sleepover. Can I join?" Before getting a reply, Val went to go grab her تکیا and settled in on the other side of Richi, who sighed as his two partners slowly fell back asleep. He thought of an old saying he heard once, which put him to peace and let him drift off to sleep once more.
"In life, bonds are broken and reforged. Cherish the ones آپ have and remember the ones that broke. Only then will your years be filled with joy." -Unknown.
Name: فرن, فارن Elizabeth Ameer.
Alias: Delirious.
Appearance: Pale. Blood red hair. Sapphire eyes. Scar that runs from her eyebrow to cheek. Golden Wings.
Civvies: Green hoodie, black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.
'Stume: Picture.
Powers: Flight(wings)*You didn't see that coming, did ya?*Wink**.
Skills: Hunting. Extremely advanced senses.
Past: Escapee from the School, took shelter at a circus. Hid her wings from others, started accidentally killing everyone. Fled to Germany, hiding her wings for a year, came back to USA.
Notes:
~Fear of heights, despite her birdy-nature.
~Can make her wings blend into her skin, but only for a short period of time, due to it getting extremely uncomfortable.
~Finds interest in rain.
I just had to! And if آپ request, I will خارج her...
Alias: Tarrant
Age: 16
Powers/skills:-Creates optical illusions
-master of hypnotism and mind control
-hand to hand combat
Past: Dariyn grew up in a wealthy family as well, along with Hikaru and Kaoru. Dariyn was sitting at his ڈیسک doing his school work, when his maid entered the room, and noticed a slight change of attitude in her and decided to make some arrangements to it with his powers. Dariyn met Jaime and the Eden twins while attending school.
Others: -People refer to him as the "Mad Hatter" because of his costume.
-Keeps cards in his hat.
-Occasionally uses his powers to get what he wants.
-Has flirtatious attitude as Hikaru and Kaoru.
Alias: Conscience
Age: 15
Appearance: he has kind of curly and wavy brown hair and crystal blue eyes.
Powers/Skills: he has the ability to read others problems and feelings and can talk to people in their minds helping them out, hes basically like your conscience and like a fortune cookie XD. Hes a very good advice giver.
Civvies: he wears beige cargo pants and a green sweater with a snapback hat.
Personality: he is a very quiet and shy person ( especially around girls ) he is مزید on a bit of the nerdy side and smart side.
Past: unknown.