MCL~

"What'd you mean you give her permission?!" Koda asked harshly. with the other two young men Superboy and Akash behind him with their arms fold.
"Lelisa been coming over at our house pretty offend and I kept telling her to tell Alanna do what they wanted so I guess they did." Kaya said, finishing with a slight smile on her face.
"Have you lost your mind? What's wrong with you?Do you have any idea what you've done?!! And..."Koda yelled at her but was interrupted.
"Of course I know want i'm doing!" Kaya yelled back.
"Then what are you doing?" Akash asked quietly from the back.
"Alanna wants to show...

I already introduced her, but since I'm pretty sure no one actually read her bio the first time, here we go again!!! I'm gonna start RPing with her now, for reasons.
Name: Carmen Vidal
Alias: Moanna
Occupation: Hero
Age: immortal but looks 16
Appearance: about 5’6”, slender, lightly tanned skin, short wavy brown hair about shoulder length, dark brown eyes, Hispanic
Personality: sassy, sarcastic, rebellious, headstrong, friendly, bitchy to anyone she doesn’t like, really nice inside even though she’s super sassy, outgoing, confident
Civvies: She usually wears old fashioned clothing; dresses,...

Skylar, Nightwing, Twan, Superboy, M’gann, and Silverwings stepped into the white corridor . They looked around, poised for an ambush or any kind of assault awaiting them. “Whoa. Guys come ‘ere. Look at this!’ Nightwing said as he noticed the picture frames. “They look so lifelike.” said Superboy. “Its says H25 under this one,” Silver replied, “is that the name of the painting or what?” Nightwing shrugged, “I don’t know. But whoever this guy is has some weird stuff in here.” Megan flinched suddenly, “Nightwing, I don’t think that these are…”
“SKYLAR! Nightwing!”...

She pulled against her restraints, unable to see with the visor on her. She could hear voices and then a growl. She gulped at how close and hungry it sounded. Things weren't good. Not good at all. The sounds faded momentarily. Then a loud thump sounded along with several screams. She struggled more, wanting to be free. Crashes sounded and more screams. The visor was removed from her eyes and she looked at Becca's smiling face.
“Let's get you out.”
“Becca? What's happening?”
“Cat's gone wild. We have to go.”
Becca unlocked one of the restraints. But a whip wrapped around her and pulled...

A Few Notes (And a Rant) About Me


I know most of you are thinking: "The conceited little brat! He's making an article about himself! How selfish!"

But before you assume and make an ass out of you and me (look at the word assume), lemme have my say. This rant is so that people can get to know what I believe in and what type of person I am before they decide to be my "friend". This isn't a "everyone is my friend cause I like everyone" list. This, in fact, could be used to push people away, but it's all in your viewpoint.

Now, without further ado:


 I am an American. A proud one too. I believe in...