Okay some of you might hate me for this, but just know that I don't care. The friends who mind, don't matter, but the friends who matter, don't mind. Like others have said, hate on me all you want, but just know that I honestly don't give a fuck about haters.
I left last night thinking that when I woke up this morning, we'd all be better. Our fight would be forgotten, everyone would wake up and realize how stupid we were yesterday, and we'd just be happy about the good things that happened: the return of Mercy, Delta, and Fin, and the people who decided to change their OCs for the better. How idiotic I was to think that could actually happen. Instead, I woke up to more fighting, threats, and even people leaving. The fight had gotten worse after I'd left, and the way everyone's been acting makes me want to cry. No I'm serious. I want to cry because I realized that the people I thought I loved and respected, the people I thought were above all the drama that often happens in this club, have proven me wrong through this stupid fight.This club has fallen apart. We need to get over our fight from yesterday, because we're all acting like little kids. Grow up and let it go. It's a new day, so let's just all start over back to where we were. I'm not going to threaten to quit if you don't do this; threats honestly don't get you anywhere, so it's all up to you. The others who agree that we need to get over this pointless argument are the ones I respect most. Now I know my respect means nothing, but I honestly don't care. I'm not leaning towards either side of the fight here, the people I'm siding with are the ones who say enough is enough, we have to get over this and move on.
That is all for my little rant. All you people who agree with me, that this fight is stupid and pointless, I hope that we can all get over this, and hopefully the club will be, well not entirely back to normal, but at least less tense. That is all.
--AislingYJ
I left last night thinking that when I woke up this morning, we'd all be better. Our fight would be forgotten, everyone would wake up and realize how stupid we were yesterday, and we'd just be happy about the good things that happened: the return of Mercy, Delta, and Fin, and the people who decided to change their OCs for the better. How idiotic I was to think that could actually happen. Instead, I woke up to more fighting, threats, and even people leaving. The fight had gotten worse after I'd left, and the way everyone's been acting makes me want to cry. No I'm serious. I want to cry because I realized that the people I thought I loved and respected, the people I thought were above all the drama that often happens in this club, have proven me wrong through this stupid fight.This club has fallen apart. We need to get over our fight from yesterday, because we're all acting like little kids. Grow up and let it go. It's a new day, so let's just all start over back to where we were. I'm not going to threaten to quit if you don't do this; threats honestly don't get you anywhere, so it's all up to you. The others who agree that we need to get over this pointless argument are the ones I respect most. Now I know my respect means nothing, but I honestly don't care. I'm not leaning towards either side of the fight here, the people I'm siding with are the ones who say enough is enough, we have to get over this and move on.
That is all for my little rant. All you people who agree with me, that this fight is stupid and pointless, I hope that we can all get over this, and hopefully the club will be, well not entirely back to normal, but at least less tense. That is all.
--AislingYJ
The final sneak peek for the fifth book in the Red Revenge/ DC Comics crossover series.
“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling next to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their guns at Red Revenge.
“FREEZE!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“HANDS UP! NOW!”
Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.
“MASK OFF!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“NOW!!!”
“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.
Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling next to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their guns at Red Revenge.
“FREEZE!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“HANDS UP! NOW!”
Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.
“MASK OFF!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“NOW!!!”
“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.
Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
Scott sat on the couch, scribbling on a piece of paper across from Danny
"Dude. You going to bed? It's like three o'clock in the morning." Danny got and walked to his room,
"Yeah. In a minute." Scott got up, setting the paper aside and flipped off the light. He sighed and walked into his room, pulling off his shirt. Scott fell face first on the bed, sprawled across and smothering his face in the pillows. He curled up under the covers and grabbed the black stuffed cat that was sitting on his night stand. He petted the animal and cuddled against it. "I miss you." He cuddled up against it, kissing its head. Scotty smiled, "It does really look just like you Cat." he pulled the stuffed animal closer and fell asleep.
It's short, BUT SO CUTE!!!
"Dude. You going to bed? It's like three o'clock in the morning." Danny got and walked to his room,
"Yeah. In a minute." Scott got up, setting the paper aside and flipped off the light. He sighed and walked into his room, pulling off his shirt. Scott fell face first on the bed, sprawled across and smothering his face in the pillows. He curled up under the covers and grabbed the black stuffed cat that was sitting on his night stand. He petted the animal and cuddled against it. "I miss you." He cuddled up against it, kissing its head. Scotty smiled, "It does really look just like you Cat." he pulled the stuffed animal closer and fell asleep.
It's short, BUT SO CUTE!!!
Name: Fern 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 you request, I will delete her...