I had too much fun with this! Just so you know, when she gets to a certain level of excitement, Cat will shout things in random languages, even gibberish.
A little black kitten wandered into the lounge room. It hopped up on the sofa and curled into a little fluffy ball on someone's lap. Blade looked down at the little ball of fur in her lap. Blade Howard was not one to be soft. But the sight of the cat melted her. She picked it up and looked into it's purple gaze.
“Hey little kitty! Aren't you adorable?!”
The cat let out a soft “mew” and started to purr. Blade cuddled it, stroking the soft fur. Scott entered the room.
“What'cha got their Blade?”
“Something you can't have!”
He gave her a funny look before his gaze was directed to the thing in her arms. A knowing smirk lit his face and he walked into the kitchen. Blade followed, still holding the kitten.
“Why do you have that smirk on your face?”
Scott ignored her and got out supplies for baking. Blade glared at him until the little kitten pawed her arm and licked her hand. She smiled down at it and stroked it again. The purring started and Blade looked back to Scott.
“Are you a jealous kitty?”
He scoffed at her question, mixing ingredients.
“That a yes?”
He didn't answer and placed things on a cookie sheet.
“That's a yes.”
He slid the sheet into the oven and walked into the living room area. Blade followed once more. The kitten kept getting Blade's attention.
“Why you jealous Scotty?”
He opened a magazine and flipped through it.
“Is it because Cat hasn't been around?”
He skimmed a few articles before looking at he recepies.
“Do you miss your kitty?” she teased.
It didn't seem long before the timer on the oven went off. Scott walked back to the kitchen, Blade following. The smell of chocolate chip cookies filled the air. The cat leapt out of Blade's arms and onto the floor. A few seconds later, Cat was hugging Scott tightly, a cookie in each hand.
“I love you Relampaco Blanco!!!”
Scott smiled and Blade blinked.
“What?”
“ Relampaco Blanco is Spanish for White Lightning,” Scott explained.
“No I mean...what just happened?”
“Easy. You just got scammed.”
A little black kitten wandered into the lounge room. It hopped up on the sofa and curled into a little fluffy ball on someone's lap. Blade looked down at the little ball of fur in her lap. Blade Howard was not one to be soft. But the sight of the cat melted her. She picked it up and looked into it's purple gaze.
“Hey little kitty! Aren't you adorable?!”
The cat let out a soft “mew” and started to purr. Blade cuddled it, stroking the soft fur. Scott entered the room.
“What'cha got their Blade?”
“Something you can't have!”
He gave her a funny look before his gaze was directed to the thing in her arms. A knowing smirk lit his face and he walked into the kitchen. Blade followed, still holding the kitten.
“Why do you have that smirk on your face?”
Scott ignored her and got out supplies for baking. Blade glared at him until the little kitten pawed her arm and licked her hand. She smiled down at it and stroked it again. The purring started and Blade looked back to Scott.
“Are you a jealous kitty?”
He scoffed at her question, mixing ingredients.
“That a yes?”
He didn't answer and placed things on a cookie sheet.
“That's a yes.”
He slid the sheet into the oven and walked into the living room area. Blade followed once more. The kitten kept getting Blade's attention.
“Why you jealous Scotty?”
He opened a magazine and flipped through it.
“Is it because Cat hasn't been around?”
He skimmed a few articles before looking at he recepies.
“Do you miss your kitty?” she teased.
It didn't seem long before the timer on the oven went off. Scott walked back to the kitchen, Blade following. The smell of chocolate chip cookies filled the air. The cat leapt out of Blade's arms and onto the floor. A few seconds later, Cat was hugging Scott tightly, a cookie in each hand.
“I love you Relampaco Blanco!!!”
Scott smiled and Blade blinked.
“What?”
“ Relampaco Blanco is Spanish for White Lightning,” Scott explained.
“No I mean...what just happened?”
“Easy. You just got scammed.”
Excerpt-
"Is this cool or what?!" the teen exclaimed more than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can you not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell you again, Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet you Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.
"Is this cool or what?!" the teen exclaimed more than asked. His companion merely grunted a reply barely audible over the cheering crowd.
"Oh come on! How can you not like him?!"
"Do I really need to tell you again, Parker?"
"Yes."
"He's an eccentric, playboy billionaire who goes out at night and--"
"And?" Peter asked, smirk plastered to his face.
Sam grinned. "Ah, you're right." He frowned again. "I still don't like him."
"Whatever." Peter said, waving his hand absentmindedly.
"And now, ladies and gentlemen, Samuel Grant!"
The crowd burst into fresh cheers as Sam walked on-stage and shook the billionaire's hand. "Pleasure to meet you Mr. Stark."
"He's a natural actor." Peter shrugged.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearance: blonde hair and dark blue eyes ( eyes can change colour depending on mood)
Personality: she is very strong willed and powerful, she often enjoys sparing but seems to be very stubborn when she needs help or is in danger.
Powers/ Abilities: she can teleport ( but usually fails) she is very handy with her sword and has many skills in combat .
Past: when she was young, her mother died being stabbed by her father and she was abused by her father for many years, she ran away and was set off on her own until she was found by flash and was recommeneded to jooin the team.
( hope you like it i worked really hard and think i did a good job)
Bentley
Cat
Likes: Sweets!
Best Friend: Terror!!!!
Loves: Cookies!! And Scott!
Dislikes: Sour Candy
Worst Habit: I don’t act like an adult
Personal Secret: *whispers* I never share cookies
Favorite Food: COOKIES!
Favorite Color: Purple!
Code Name: Tiger
Mentor/Inspiration: Tom Cat and WildCat
Relations: Selina is technically my aunt...
Base of Operations: Outsider HQ
Personal Home: With Scott!!! ^-^
Occupation: Hero
Job: Waitress
Team: Outsiders
What Symbolizes You: Uhhh…….cookies? (Joy)
Biggest Regret: I have none
Dream Career: Wife! >w<
Most Recent Nightmare: *whispers* The scary man takes me….
Spirit Animal: Cat
Tiger
Zeth
Kai Conley
Tara
