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posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Scott "Scotty" Clancy.
Reason or meaning of name: I actually have no flipping idea, to be honest.
Eye Color: Blue!
Hair Style/Color: It's white and...... jagged?
Height: Uhhhhhhh, 6 foot something, not that much shorter than Fang. (You're 6'1, Scotty.) Oh! Okay, I'm 6'1 apparently.
Clothing Style: I really like flannels.
Best Physical Feature: My unusual hair.

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Losing people I'm close to.
Your Guilty Pleasure: ...I eat icing from a tube....
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: PEOPLE WHO TAKING FOREVER IN LINE LIKE JESUS CHRIST PEOPLE.
Your Ambition for the Future: I'd like to bake professionally!

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Crap I'm late.
What You Think About the Most: Food, keeping my emotions at bay, Cat.
What You Think About Before Bed: Jesus, I'm tired...where's Cat?
You Think Your Best Quality Is: Baking?

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single or Group Dates: Single.
To be Loved or Respected: Depends on who it is.
Beauty or Brains: Everyone is beautiful? What's your point?
Dogs or Cats: Oh, most definitely cats.

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: Not usually.
Believe in Yourself: Depends on how I feel.
Believe in Love: Yes!
Want Someone: Got someone, thank you~

LAYER SIX: EVER?
Been on Stage: No, but I wanna be.
Done Drugs: No sir.
Changed Who You Were to Fit In: When I was a kid.

LAYER SEVEN: FAVORITES
Favorite Color: Red.
Favorite Animal: I love foxes, care to guess why?
Favorite Movie: Men in Black.
Favorite Game: When I get a chance, Assassin's Creed.

LAYER EIGHT: AGE
Day Your Next Birthday Will Be: Monday, October 9th.
How Old Will You Be: 21!
Age You Lost Your Virginity: Pffffft
Does Age Matter: Depends?

LAYER NINE: IN A BOY OR GIRL
Best Personality: I like sweetness!
Best Eye Color: I'm not terribly picky..
Best Hair Color: Ditto.
Best thing to do With a Partner: Bake! Or cuddling~

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE
I love: life..at the moment
I feel: happy for once.
I hide: My past..
I miss: My sister..
I wish: She was alive.

TRAITS:
Optimist or pessimist: Well, when I'm not in an aggravated mood, I'm an optimist.
Introvert or extrovert: Extrovert, believe it or not.
Drives and motivations: To not become what my parents become.
Talents (hidden or not): My baking and piano skills.
Extremely skilled at: Baking
Extremely unskilled at: I'm terrible at card games.
Character flaws: I often let fear control me.
Mannerisms: I'm typically very polite
Peculiarities: My ears twitch a whole lot, like, it's creepy sometimes.
I...I.. I have to tease just a little bit.
I...I.. I have to tease just a little bit.
posted by Robin_Love
Arson in Civies
Arson in Civies
Name: Arson
Alias: Hatter
Occupation: Hero..
Powers: He has the telepathic ability to make people believe they are insane or to do anything he wants them to; expert with blades and weapons; plays on people's fear; flexibility
History: Arson is the son of Blade and Terror. He was raised with both parents, but with his father's ability to know fear. While Arson can not display someone's fear, he can make them go crazy in a world he creates in their minds. Arson was trained to fight and bear weapons. He was taught never to fear the dark but befriend it. While he understands the world humans live in,...
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OOC: this will be a short part, and afther this there will be one more small part in this teme.

Twan sat in his room cleaning his gun as his celphone rang, he awserd it and heard a slitly panict voice on the other end.
Twan ?
Yes it is me Babs, somting wrong? Your voice soundes worryd.
It is pinguin he got Batman and robing capterd at the docks.
Thad fat bird never learns his lesson. He said whit a angry voice, but he soon callemd himself agien.
Oke stai were you are i will be there in a sec.
Oke but pleas hurry i got no idee wat pinuin will do to them.

Babs was waiting in the street as a motercykel...
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posted by Robin_Love
Hands moved the hair out of her face and a smile came to her lips. She opened her eyes and the smile died from her face when she saw who it was. He just gave a little smile as he watched her sit up in bed. She ignored his presence and moved into the spacious closet to change.
“Well good morning to you too.”
“What do you want?”
“You already know.”
“I'll have your head on a platter.”
He laughed slightly and moved the hair out of his dark eyes.
“Would you like me to say it?”
“No. Not that you care.”
“True. What I want is you. Your power. That thing inside of you that keeps you...
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"Or what, sissy? You 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...
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If you missed out..and I know the last one was "part 4" but I meant "part 3"

"Ahem.." A voice broke the vampire from his feeding and he turned with a annoyed look. "Damian, would you please stop harassing my sister..?"
~~~

I felt my breath hitch, and a huge lump of razors stuck in my throat, and I fought forcefully to fight back tears. "D..ante..?"
"Blade.." He narrowed his gaze and gave a me soft smile.
"Yo..di..d.." I couldn't push it out. My brother made his way between me and Damian and gave a me a hug.

Was he this strong.. .before.. he di..left?

"It's a long story, Kiddo, but I'm back now,...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Eachen Story ( ee-kin ) (( i changed his name shhhh))

Villian Name: Vile

Age: 19

Appearance: dirty blonde hair and green eyes.

Relations: Lucas Story is his younger brother.

Powers/Skills: he has viles that he keeps with him that give him strength and power. Depending on his intake of the substance the more power he gains. Combat skills.

Personality: he is very self centered and only benefits himself, though he secretley has a heart he tries to take over that feeling by greed and power.

Villian suit: he wears army paint on his cheeks and has a black hooded jacket, with black pants and combat...
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posted by SilverWings13
The sun had set and the lights replaced its rays. Yellow, red, blue, green lit up the night, causing the twinkling stars the young man was so acquainted with to sink away. Along with them went the average civilians of the city, and out came the nocturnal creatures of the night.
Declan ducked into an alley as a police car sped past, sirens wailing. He sighed as it passed and disappeared around the corner, the siren fading away. He laid his head back against the brick wall and closed his tired eyes. The click of approaching heels made him snap back to attention and instinctively turned invisible....
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Tyler looked up, from the sleeping Becca in his arms, to a blonde boy with peircing blue eyes. A quick glance around the room reviled that everyone-Aryess, Willow, Lyss, and Vaxley -was asleep. "Shit.." Ty muttered gazing back at the the monster, who's stare made him shiver.

"Hey, Ter-" the firecaster started.
"I need Becca." Terror stated sternly. Defince struck Ty.
"Sorry, b-"
"Now." Blue eyes were narrowed and his lips were pursed in a small frown.
"Do you ever smile, Terror?"
The remark left the blonde unphased; a small curve pulled at his lips but quickly vanished as he took a step forward...
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posted by Blitz359
Yeah, I wrote part of this at 2 AM. Sue me. :P

"Hit the deck!"

The 4 teens leap behind a fallen tree as the wall of the factory blew apart to smithereens. Rubble flies all over, but as the dust clears, the group dash into the newly created entrance and head for the nearest flight of stairs.

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Peering through the leaves of the bush, Richi could see a part of the factory's large amount of security patrolling around the perimeter. Watchtowers with spotlights circled around the darkness surrounding the factory, and the beeps of sentries echoed into the blonde's ears.

"What, is this...
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posted by Kurls_Basd
"I'll be fine you guys can go now." Ashley told the girls, as they walked into the kitchen.
"Actually Canary told us to keep an eye on you till your brother comes home." Aryess said, taking a seat at the counter. Ashley open the refrigerator and took out a bowl of ice cream.
"You guys want any?" Ashley asked, waving a spoon at them both with a smirk on her face.
"Sure."
Ashley returned to the refrigerator and took out two more bowls of ice cream. She give both girls a spoon each and handed them the ice cream when she hear someone call Akash's name.
Melody walked in the kitchen with a shoulder bag...
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posted by Blitz359
Meh. Found on internet. Thought I should share.
Meh. Found on internet. Thought I should share.
So yeah, I'm not dead. Been really busy.

The phone rang for what seemed like the millionth time. Its ringtone sang out in the darkness of the room, and the phone clattered against the dusty wooden tabletop as it vibrated.
Hey, it's Richi. The phone sounded out as the call went to voicemail. I'm not available right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to you ASAP.

"Rich!" the voice yelled as the message was recorded. "I know you can hear me! Where are you?! Why haven't you called back?! Please, the three of us are worried. Come back already. We're sorry."

Message recorded. You have 30...
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posted by SilverWings13
There was too much water. Surrounding her, soaking her. In her mouth, in her nose. Don't breath, don't breath. She tried not to follow the instinct to swallow a breath, but somehow the liquid forced its way inside. Too much water filling her lungs.
Too much red. The water was painted in it. There was a certain glow coming from some artificial source, but also a swirl of a seperate contamination. Too tired, too much blood escaping from the slash in her leg. Aryess had failed the mission of keeping the boat safe. The bomb had exploded, blowing a hole in the hull. The water heater had barely protected...
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posted by SilverWings13
Billionaires, business men, women dressed in lovely dresses. Champagne glasses, sparkling lights, and of course, the treasures of the evening. The precious jewelry and glittering gems. They were the most expensive objects in the room, even more than the yacht the auction was taking place on. And for that reason, the blonde and her partner had been assigned tonight's security detail. It also helped that their teammate's father owned the ship and was hosting the event.
Her stormy grey eyes rested on the glistening blue brooch. An aquamarine rose ready to become the prize of the lucky bidder tonight....
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posted by Gunfire
Natasha
Natasha
Name: Natasha
Age: 17
Gender: famale
Clotes: she always wereas milaty gear, or a unifom, unless she needs to sneak somwere in.
Apareance: long hiar, color of it can difre frome were she is ansingd and wat her mison is, narmal body.
Personalaty: paronoid, does not trust easy, hates pepol using weald to opres others, always helps her comrades.
Skilles: sniper, exeled marxman, tactisan, field commander, knowes all kinds of martial ards, abel to use al kinds of wapons, extrodanry soldier.
wapons: an AK 74, a Dragonov, pistols, grenades, knives.

background:
(( i am lazy so i just put it this way))
- she...
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"Shit, shit shit!" he thought as he threw the batter into the pan and looked at the clock. "Only an hour!?" He hissed, shoving the heart-shaped raw cake into the oven. Tyler turned to the kitchen and stared in horror. Flour powered every cranny of the room, egg shells cluttered the floor, the sugar bag was tumped over, so was the cooking oil but it was spilling on the floor. The fire caster groaned. He still had to dethorn the dazzling red roses, clean, shower and get dressed!


In a hurry he sped over to the roses and stared at them, a million thorns decorated each of the twelve flowers. How...
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His eye's narrowed into her's. A lively fire was sparked once again, and it settled right in her eyes lapping around.

It only ignited when rage pulsed through her veins, and Mrs.Blade has a lot rage.

The two were at a stand still, who would make the next move, he spoke with poison dripping off his words,"Ahh, and yet you're right once again, let me correct myself for all I do in your eyes are wrong."

Her lips curved into a frown even more,"How dare you! Assume I think I'm right all the time! I do not! You're the one who knows everything! Mr.I-Can't-Even-Tell-My-Wife-My-Real-Name!"

Ice met fire,"You...
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The title says it all.
And no, I'm not leaving. That's not to say that I'm not pissed off at all you people. And I'm warning you now, you might hate this. You might get offended, you might hate me, but I don't give a flying Grayson about that. You guys have taught me just how stupid online drama is, and just how important it is NOT to let yourself get affected by it. So flame me all you want. I just need to rant.
Seriously, when did all this shit start happening? First our lovely Esmerelda decides to "leave forever" (anyone wanna count the number of times he's said that? Good. I didn't think...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
So,



*Shrugs* Cheer, cry, be happy, sad, angry, dunno.
Too much drama, feelings feelings feelings, this is all gonna be fluff, so if you need the point of this article, skip to the bottom.

Love you guys, really do, but this drama is toooooo much.

So, me and my OC's are going on a... vacation.

You can still post on my wall, IM, inbox me, ect.

Just takin' a break from the club.

And if I'm a depressed emo faggot to you, not your fault. Stuff has happened, I should be fine in a bit.

Anyways,

Fly on~
-Raven, gone.
Depends.
Depends.
posted by Mclovin_69
He store at the screen in front of him deep in thought as he looked at the young couple walk through the eighty first level, they were getting close, too close for his comfort. “ I thought you said you separated them…” he muttered sitting in his chair, the familiar man behind him looked down “ she escaped im sorry I failed you master “ he muttered, “ sorry? Im done with that word! You have failed me too many times! “ he shouted making the man behind him flinch slightly. He had a low growl and rasp in his tone “ I guess its time I do this myself since you are so incapable….”...
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posted by AugmentBoyYJ
Felicity
Felicity
Name: Felicity Hunter

Hero Name: Kindle

Age: 15

Appearance: she has long straight blackish brown hair with deep maroon brownish eyes. Hair is usually up in a ponytail or bun.

Powers/Skills: she has the ability to work with any sort of metal, she often can create many inventions or gadgets and start gears or open metal or electronic doors with the point of her finger, she can crush metal by touch or from afar etc. She has the ability to fly a helicopter to get others to places they need to be. She can tap into radio communication.

Relations: she was one of Willows best friends growing up until she...
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