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posted by XxKFforeverXx
LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Micah Parker.. Caverly? I’m not sure which one we’re ruling under.. when I figure that out I’ll let you know~ “Mikey” if you’re Tandoori.
Reason or meaning of name: Aha, that’s funny. Look it up, I’m definitely NOT that.
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Style/Color: I guess you could call it auburn?
Height: Six foot even.
Clothing Style: Hmm.. comfortable, but not like — lounge wear? Piltover is extremely warm so now it’s like, casual?
Best Physical Feature: Ah.. hm. My height? Wait, is that even physical? What is it with girls and men over six feet tall?

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: That.. place.
Your Guilty Pleasure: I spend a lot of time in the training areas.
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Stuck-up morons.
Your Ambition for the Future: To protect the people I care about the most.

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Ooh coffee! Or tea.
What You Think About the Most: I can’t specificy one thing, my mind is always running.
What You Think About Before Bed: How utterly exhausted I am.
You Think Your Best Quality Is: My charming personality~ and humor.

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single or Group Dates: I don’t prefer one over the other.
To be Loved or Respected: Ah, the military side of me says respect, but a sensitive heart says loved~
Beauty or Brains: That’s a rude thing to ask.
Dogs or Cats: Both would be nice, I’ve never had a pet before.

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: Mm, I have, yes.
Believe in Yourself: It varies from day to day.
Believe in Love: To an extent, yes.
Want Someone: I prefer ‘no strings attached’

LAYER SIX: EVER?
Been on Stage: Define stage? Do public appearances as a prince count?
Done Drugs: Uhhh, morphine? That doesn’t count, right?
Changed Who You Were to Fit In: Pfttt, me? Never.

LAYER SEVEN: FAVORITES
Favorite Color: Gold.
Favorite Animal: Dude, raccoons are the BEST. Have you seen them eat cotton candy?!
Favorite Movie: Honestly.. I haven’t watched enough to tell you.
Favorite Game: Parents didn’t allow those, so..

LAYER EIGHT: AGE
Day Your Next Birthday Will Be: March 1st.
How Old Will You Be: 20.
Age You Lost Your Virginity: Let’s just say, I’ve only recently found enjoyment in such matters.
Does Age Matter: Please, just be legal.

LAYER NINE: IN A BOY OR GIRL
Best Personality: I tend to pester, so someone who can take a joke.
Best Eye Color: Hmm, I don’t a preference.
Best Hair Color: Not for this either.
Best thing to do With a Partner: Ah.. talking is nice?

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE
I love: my family.
I feel: ..safe. For once.
I hide: mostly everything, especially feelings.
I miss: future technology. I was only like — ten. But it was nice.
I wish: for a better future.

TRAITS:
Optimist or pessimist: That entirely depends on the situation.. I’m more of a realist.
Introvert or extrovert: Helluvah extrovert.
Drives and motivations: No one will split us up agains.
Talents (hidden or not):
Extremely skilled at:
Extremely unskilled at: Shutting up and listening.
Good characteristics: I’m somewhat nice all the time!
Character flaws: I tend to not listen and think I’m always right.. definitely has back fired though.
Mannerisms: I’m.. well behaved.
Peculiarities: Bad habit of chewing on things when I’m nervous, kind of gross.
posted by Mclovin_69
He walked down the street with his shimmering grey eyes hidden beneath his black hair and the pout that always stayed on his face. He missed her....missed Aryess, he thought they had a promise...a promise that they would always stay together no natter what. But he wasn't mad at her, his heart ached more for her then anger filling his brain. He began to wonder if he was the one that dragged her away....made her leave him. But what did it matter now she was gone....he didn't know where she was. He let out a sigh walking down the street still in the cold with his thin jacket undone, he missed...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
So, over my fascination for the urban legend "Slit Mouth Woman"...




Name: Jane "Slit" Onna (Own-uh)

Alias: Slit.

Appearance: Pale. Black hair that reaches her hips. Piercing green eyes. Mouth slit from ear to ear like a smile(which, I will tell you, has nothing to do with the Joker).

Civvies: Large tan coat, black jeans, medical mask.

Hero 'Stume: Black body armor covering everything but her face. White mask to cover her face.

Powers:
-Super-human speed.
-Spirit can leave body.

Spirit-form Pros:
-Invisibility.
-Intangible.

Spirit-form Cons:
-Unable to speak, but only whisper.
-Mouth-slit is visible.
-Cannot...
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posted by SilverWings13
Fluff , fluff, fluff, I blame it on the lovey~dovey stuff! That doesn't make sense... But it rhymes, so get over it!

Alek pushed a low hanging vine out of his way. He trudged through the brambles, their thorns ripping at his jeans. Finally, he reached a break in the trees.
Far below, the city stretched out to the ocean, an accumulation of building seemingly growing out of the valley like an oasis of wildflowers. The immaculate concrete statue of Christ the Redeemer opened his arms to the buildings, people, mountains laid out before him. Boats, barely white specks in the calm blue waters, dotted...
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“You never let Wally have a choice, Bruce!” Artemis exclaimed. “He’s a grown man! Not some child for you to boss around!”

“No,” Wally said quietly, still looking at the suit. “Barry and Bruce are right. The world will always need a speedster. I have to take up the mantle.”

Batman touched his comm. He sighed. “I think some other people need some debriefing. Back in an hour.”

“So, you’re going back?” Artemis asked as the Dark Knight’s footsteps faded away.

In the distance, the zeta hummed to life. “Yes,” Wally said. “I have to. But I want to ask you a favor too.”...
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posted by SilverWings13
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The clock tower tolled 3, startling the birds from their roosts and sending them off in a flurry of feathers up into the clear blue sky. They flapped their wings furiously, swooping through the air. The pigeons soared over the squat buildings until settling on the roof of a wine shop. Inside the particular shop, the store-hand slid the last of the bottles onto the shelf and untied his apron from his waist.
"Señor Romeno, I'm leaving. See you tomorrow!" he called in Spanish to the old store keeper. The teenager trotted out of the shop and down the busy streets of Rio de Janeiro.
As he neared...
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{{{IT IS VERY IMPORTANT YOU READ ALL THE WAY TO THE END. IT CONCERNS PLAGIARISM AND THE PENALTY OF COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT}}}



Greetings my fellow writers! It is I, 66Dragons aka The_Writer! I'm here to set a few things straight. I'm going to do this in a calm and mature way to prevent any fights, but I will mention names because I personally have no respect for anyone except Robin_Love anymore.

First off. Did you know that stealing someone's idea is a crime? A very serious crime in fact. It can result in you ending up in the unemployment line, or expelled. It can even result in a hefty law-suit...
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posted by Blitz359
What's this?! An article from Blitz?! Does this mean what I think it means?

Yes, generic voice! I decided to return, whether you like it or not, since my grades are now a lot better, and, to be honest, I missed all of you. From here on, I'm gonna try to do a lot more in the club, and try to get along better with this awesome family.

Here is part one of a new series I am starting.

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With heavy steps, the blonde teen staggered down the corridor, slid his hotel key card into the slot, and stumbled into his room. The two other teens in the room looked at him, their eyes full of questions,...
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posted by InfinityYJ
So, this is my new story... Yeah... link Enjoy~

Hiding in an alleyway, the small neko girl’s ears twitched as the sound of soft footsteps approached. Her green eyes went wide and she grabbed her backpack, slinging it over her shoulder and dashing further into the passage. Her light brown hair fluttered out behind her and her tail curled up. She ran into a dead end, a small sob escaping her. She looked behind her as the footsteps became louder and began to climb the gutter pole to get to the roof.
When she was about halfway up, the footsteps slowed, and from the shadows another teen came out....
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Warnings for fluff and crappy endings.

One week later.
Kyra smiled as she entered the cave. “Happy holidays!” Tanner shouted as she entered, startling her and lighting her hair on fire. “Dude!” she laughed. “Don’t do that!”
She walked into the hall to go down to her room, and walked back out into the living room after having caught Aisling and Rowan under the mistletoe. Not without having taken a picture, first.
She smiled at Delta and quickly ducked when a snowball was suddenly flung her way. “Sis! Seriously!” She only laughed when more snowballs came flying at her, and she created...
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posted by FangYJ
Blade stood at the balcony, overlooking the cafeteria. She crossed her arms, watching everybody laughing and giggling. Scott paced the around the table, keeping a basketball in his hands, watching everyone socializing he sighed and stepped up to the table.

Scott:
You can bet
There's nothin' but net
When I am in a zone and on a roll
But I've got a confession
My own secret obsession
And it's making me lose control

basketball players:
Everybody gather 'round

Scott(spoken):
Well if Brendan can tell his secret than I can tell mine...I bake

basketball players(spoken):
What?

Scott: (spoken:)
I love...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
At the age of Seven.
At the age of Seven.
Cuz her bio is like, a million years old.





Name: Melissa Elizabeth Adams.

Alias: Wings of Death

Appearance: Ebony black hair. Emerald eyes. Heavily scarred. Slender build.

Powers:
Levitation, which can also manipulate ones actions.
Flight, wings.
Abnormal strength.

Skills:
Sword fighting

History:
Taken from her family minutes after she was born, she was experimented on until the age of eight. She escaped at the age of eight, learning how to fly on the fly. She lived on the streets for a year, until Fang and Devin found her. She got into the hero business shortly after. She learned her prophecy when she...
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posted by SilverWings13
Okay, okay, I'm a terrible person. I'm not "back", I just figured I need a good explanation for my kiddos disappearing with me. Sorry I din't think it was important enough to write before. Waring. Major plot holes and shiz, sorry again.

"Aryess!" he called, pulling on his backpack. It held what little he needed, the necessities for the trip. The rest he could purchase with the funds he had been given when they reached their destination.
"Ary!" he shouted again. He walked down the length of the hallway and rapped his fist on his partner's door. It opened under his light knock. The teen opened...
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posted by InfinityYJ
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posted by Robin_Love
Get a grip! C'mon! Get angry! Don't let him do this to you!
She repeated it to herself, struggling. But her fear was stronger, he was stronger. He had moved his lips off hers, but she wasn't happy with where they were now. She shivered in disgust and pain as he kissed the soft flesh of her neck. C'mon Cat! Please! It wasn't any good.
She just couldn't get mad. All she felt was fear. Her mind raced, trying to form a plan. Her legs weren't pinned anymore. She slowly slide her leg straight, resting on the cold cement. Then she quickly slammed her knee in between his legs. He growled and released...
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posted by Mclovin_69
The man smirked standing there, Aryess looked up at Bentley who glared at the man. “ So…. Interested in a rematch..? “ he muttered confidently, Aryess tightened her grip around his arm “ B….? “ she muttered out, Bentley continued to glare “ haven’t I already shown you up…….whats the catch this time….? “ he growled out. The man had a glint in his eye something wasn’t right, he laughed evily “ …oh come on….. lets make this duel interesting…. If you win ill leave you alone for good…..”, Bentley raised an eyebrow waiting for him to continue. “ But if I win…....
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The timer counted down as Aryess hesitantly stepped back as he reached back in his shealth pulling out his black sword, the man held his sword in a ready position smirking at him, Bentley glared flipping his sword into a ready position as the last ten seconds counted down on the timer. The buzzer finally sounded and the two ran at each other, the man slashed his sword down that was glowing gold laughing, while Bentleys sword glowed green and he flipped his sword out hitting the mans blade with such force he spinned around from the impact and stood with his back to the man, The man gasped in...
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“ So you talked to Jet? “ he muttered taking a sip of his pop and placing it back on the counter, she nodded “ I had only come back an hour later Bent, I found you in the Nervegear and Jet had sent you a message. I knew Jet knew about this so i made him tell me what the heck you were doing….” Aryess said gripping her glass of water on the counter with both hands, Bentley sighed “ Jet….he couldn’t even keep a stupid promise……”. Aryess perked up “ meaning? “ , “ I told him to do all he could to keep you from coming after me……but as you can see he did a bang up...
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((I haven't thought of a good title so I just named it this.. please give suggestions also.. this is more of a prologue/chapter 1))

Moonlight seeped through the trees and on the large group of people. The leaders of the eleven clans stood high above them on a steep rock. Tonight was the only night out of the year all the clans could meet together, in peace. Mummers spread through the crowd; along with hostile glares, clearly some member still had a hatred for other clans even on the night of the White Moon.

A low voice overheard broke the chattering into silence, it was the Wind Clan leader,...
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posted by RichiYJ
I feel like I'm gonna regret even writing this story, buy whatever. Hooray for over-used world destruction plot!

*****

Creak.... The branches of the trees groaned as they were pushed by the howling wind. The grass rustled, the leaves shook, and the night time air was cold. But all was safe in a particular branch of a large tree in the forest. Lychan and Hibi were asleep soundly, as they were used to the freezing weather. Richi, however, was being bothered by demons tormenting his dreams.

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His dream shifted once more. Another piercing scream rang, and an evil laughter joined the horrible...
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He leaned against the birck wall that lined down the alley way, the puddles rippled as the raindrops fell from the sky and smacked its way on the ground. The dark hood pulled over his head created a shadow that covered his upper features, his lips had a slight pout as he listened to the rain around him . “ Early much? “ a voice spoke out, he turned his head and stood up regularly uncrossing his arms and spoke out back “ early? We agreed we would meet here at six “. He sighed “ sorry but the Allpine woods aren’t exactly that close”, he looked at his companion still “ have there...
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