The following series contains over twenty four OCs, all from multiple fandoms (seven fandoms, to be exact.) Don't like, don't read.
Oh, and most of them are major Mary Sue charries. I have a tendency to do that. :3
“So.. there are eight of them?”
“Yes. Eight spirits.”
“...Why was I not informed earlier?”
“Um.. we just found out?”
“Who are they?”
“There’s Fallen, Foreign, Missing, Element, Eternal, and Persistent.”
“You’re missing two.”
“Yes... the two еще dangerous ones. Creator and Infinite.”
“Ah. Bring up the profiles.”
“...We still don’t have them...”
A 12 год old Chelsea, who went by Scarlet when she was younger, leaned back in her chair, sighing as her older counterparts began to Дебаты if it was okay to let the eldest огонь the 16 год old. Across the table, Kaylah and Ally were playing a ‘friendly’ game of cards, Shyann and Britta watching them with some tiny trace of remote interest. The секунда eldest Chelsea eventually banged her fist on the table, attempting to call attention to herself. “Idiots, all of you!”
Blooddance, the 21 год old Chelsea, glared at Redstream, the 18 год old. “What, Ты have something to say?”
The 16 год old rolled her eyes, and shoved at Blooddance. “Let Red speak!”
Britta nodded once at Scarlet, her voice dropping to a hoarse whisper. “Enjoying this?” she questioned, gesturing towards the now brewing verbal war between Chelsea, Redstream and Blooddance. Scarlet shrugged at the 14-year-old ghost girl, focusing on Kaylah and Ally. “Who’s winning?”
Kaylah shouted triumphantly, the 16 год old E.V.O. slamming her cards onto the table, and the eleven год old Ally sighed, shoving herself off her chair. Glaring at Kaylah, she placed a wad of cash onto the card pile, then walked back to where the oldest three were still arguing. “Oi! Shut it, all of you!”
“I agree with the nitwit here,” Kaylah said, her voice carrying a slight trace of a british accent. “Honestly, I think we should spend less time on the idiotic arguments of who should be sacked, and spend еще time attempting to plan out an attack on the spirits, perhaps?”
Ally shot a glare to Kaylah, but Shyann nodded. “They’re completely correct, Ты know.” Shyann flipped her dark curls in front of her shoulders, laying back in her chair. Her black blazer was loose, Показ her pure white button up оксфордский, oxford, оксфорд tank top. The look would have been old-school if not for the jeggings that showed off her thin legs near perfectly, или the studded stilettos paired with the maroon ремень, пояс, пояса and cuffs on her jacket.
Ally brushed her white hair out of her face, then tugged on the navy blue turtleneck with her black biker’s gloves. Her acid washed jeans hung loosely around her ankles, where the fabric of her All-Star high tops was tightly tied up. Finally turning her glare from Kaylah, she focused instead on the eight girls on screen, mainly the one in оранжевый with the white streak in her black hair.
Kaylah ignored the screen altogether, instead focusing on her sharpened blood-red nails, looking at her reflection in the shining вверх glaze. Her hair was in a sharp pixie cut, half of it swinging around in front of her face, but every five секунды she’d blow it away, partially annoyed. A bright red jean vest popped against the grey minidress, along with her blue heels.
Chelsea cracked her knuckles, grinning. “Shall we pay our little Друзья a visit, then?”
The fandoms that will be included:
The Бэтмен (2004 T.V. series)
Young Justice Invasion
Professor Layton (the video games for Nintendo D.S.)
Yeah... :3 Have fun.