The entire room went quiet for several moments, as if a single sound would blow the room to oblivion. Finally, Nic spoke up, with a look of complete disbelief on his face. "I'm afraid you're wrong. It can't be Marquez. It can't be...." Richi looked at him, his eyes dull. In a quiet voice, he said, "I saw the article. But isn't is possible-" Nic interrupted Richi, his voice almost barely audible. "No.... You're wrong... She's dead. Marquez is dead." Richi's face showed....pity? sympathy?, but he persisted. "But are you-" He was interrupted once еще by Nic, who shouted back "I TOLD YOU. MARQUEZ IS DEAD." With that, he stormed out of the room, slamming the door as he went. Aryess too, got up from her seat, quietly said, "Excuse me." And followed Nic out the door. Richi saw a tear fall from her face as the door closed, but сказал(-а) nothing.
Richi sighed and rested his head on his hand. "I had hoped this wouldn't have happened." Scotch leaned down and put her arm around him. "You know it was inevitable." Richi sighed again and returned the one-arm hug. Alek coughed slightly and Scotch quickly tore away, leaving Richi slightly confused. Alek then spoke, an expression of something like determination plastered on his face. "We'll see what we can do to help you. But I'm not sure the others will be too eager to follow my lead." Vika piped up after him, seemingly excited for this. "Well I for one am glad to help." However, her father didn't seem as willing. "I don't know, Vika. I don't want Ты getting into any sort of trouble." "We'll be fine, papa," reassured Vika. She then looked back at Richi with a small smile. "Do Ты need a place to stay for the night?" He looked back at her with a a small smile of his own. "I have other business to attend to, but I appreciate the offer." Vika seemed almost a little disappointed at this, but accepted it and nodded. Richi stood up, and gestured towards Scotch. "If Ты would, Scotch." She nodded and closed her eye. Mist began to surround the trio, and in an instant they disappeared. As soon as they disappear, Vika gets up as well and goes out to check on Aryess, saying goodnight to the other two boys in the room before leaving. Alek follows her out the door to check on Nic, leaving Sasha to think about what the hell just happened.
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Outside, a mist swirls around, and the trio appears on вверх of the roof. As the mist fades, Richi lets out a small grunt of pain and clutches his left arm, though the other two fail to notice this. "Not now.... Not yet!" he mutters, his arm throbbing with pain. The pain slowly subsides without Zephyer and Scotch noticing, and when it finally subsides, he joins the other two as they jump from rooftop to rooftop.
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Yes, it's short. Sorry.
Richi sighed and rested his head on his hand. "I had hoped this wouldn't have happened." Scotch leaned down and put her arm around him. "You know it was inevitable." Richi sighed again and returned the one-arm hug. Alek coughed slightly and Scotch quickly tore away, leaving Richi slightly confused. Alek then spoke, an expression of something like determination plastered on his face. "We'll see what we can do to help you. But I'm not sure the others will be too eager to follow my lead." Vika piped up after him, seemingly excited for this. "Well I for one am glad to help." However, her father didn't seem as willing. "I don't know, Vika. I don't want Ты getting into any sort of trouble." "We'll be fine, papa," reassured Vika. She then looked back at Richi with a small smile. "Do Ты need a place to stay for the night?" He looked back at her with a a small smile of his own. "I have other business to attend to, but I appreciate the offer." Vika seemed almost a little disappointed at this, but accepted it and nodded. Richi stood up, and gestured towards Scotch. "If Ты would, Scotch." She nodded and closed her eye. Mist began to surround the trio, and in an instant they disappeared. As soon as they disappear, Vika gets up as well and goes out to check on Aryess, saying goodnight to the other two boys in the room before leaving. Alek follows her out the door to check on Nic, leaving Sasha to think about what the hell just happened.
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Outside, a mist swirls around, and the trio appears on вверх of the roof. As the mist fades, Richi lets out a small grunt of pain and clutches his left arm, though the other two fail to notice this. "Not now.... Not yet!" he mutters, his arm throbbing with pain. The pain slowly subsides without Zephyer and Scotch noticing, and when it finally subsides, he joins the other two as they jump from rooftop to rooftop.
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Yes, it's short. Sorry.
Scott sat on the couch, scribbling on a piece of paper across from Danny
"Dude. Ты going to bed? It's like three o'clock in the morning." Danny got and walked to his room,
"Yeah. In a minute." Scott got up, setting the paper aside and flipped off the light. He sighed and walked into his room, pulling off his shirt. Scott fell face first on the bed, sprawled across and smothering his face in the pillows. He curled up under the covers and grabbed the black stuffed cat that was sitting on his night stand. He petted the animal and cuddled against it. "I miss you." He cuddled up against it, Поцелуи its head. Scotty smiled, "It does really look just like Ты Cat." he pulled the stuffed animal closer and fell asleep.
It's short, BUT SO CUTE!!!
"Dude. Ты going to bed? It's like three o'clock in the morning." Danny got and walked to his room,
"Yeah. In a minute." Scott got up, setting the paper aside and flipped off the light. He sighed and walked into his room, pulling off his shirt. Scott fell face first on the bed, sprawled across and smothering his face in the pillows. He curled up under the covers and grabbed the black stuffed cat that was sitting on his night stand. He petted the animal and cuddled against it. "I miss you." He cuddled up against it, Поцелуи its head. Scotty smiled, "It does really look just like Ты Cat." he pulled the stuffed animal closer and fell asleep.
It's short, BUT SO CUTE!!!
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Name: папоротник Elizabeth Ameer.
Alias: Delirious.
Appearance: Pale. Blood red hair. Sapphire eyes. Scar that runs from her eyebrow to cheek. Golden Wings.
Civvies: Green hoodie, black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.
'Stume: Picture.
Powers: Flight(wings)*You didn't see that coming, did ya?*Wink**.
Skills: Hunting. Extremely advanced senses.
Past: Escapee from the School, took shelter at a circus. Hid her wings from others, started accidentally killing everyone. Fled to Germany, hiding her wings for a year, came back to USA.
Notes:
~Fear of heights, despite her birdy-nature.
~Can make her wings blend into her skin, but only for a short period of time, due to it getting extremely uncomfortable.
~Finds interest in rain.
I just had to! And if Ты request, I will Удалить her...
'Stume. Ignore the awkward blonde hair...
What her Wings look like.
EXTREME SPOILERS FOR DIVIDED WE FALL AHEAD!!!! IF Ты HAVE NOT READ THE Назад BOOK, DO NOT READ THIS PREVIEW!!!
Scene 2:
"You are a good man." Barbara сказал(-а) once more, firmly.
"Thanks, Babs." Sam сказал(-а) softly, looking into the red-head's blue eyes. Barbara returned the gaze. Sam leaned вперед and brushed a strand of hair put of her face. "You are one of the best people I have eve met in my life." Sam сказал(-а) softly. "I'm glad we're Друзья Barbara."
The red-haired girl smiled and leaned forward, pressing her lips slightly to Sam's. Sam reached one hand into her fiery hair and pulled her closer, deepening the Kiss before breaking off and standing up. "We tried this before. It didn't work out."
"Yeah..." Barbara said, looking to the side. "Sorry."
"Me too." Sam said, slipping on his mask and jumping from the window.
Barbara took a deep breath and about a full sixty секунды before returning to her computer.
Scene 2:
"You are a good man." Barbara сказал(-а) once more, firmly.
"Thanks, Babs." Sam сказал(-а) softly, looking into the red-head's blue eyes. Barbara returned the gaze. Sam leaned вперед and brushed a strand of hair put of her face. "You are one of the best people I have eve met in my life." Sam сказал(-а) softly. "I'm glad we're Друзья Barbara."
The red-haired girl smiled and leaned forward, pressing her lips slightly to Sam's. Sam reached one hand into her fiery hair and pulled her closer, deepening the Kiss before breaking off and standing up. "We tried this before. It didn't work out."
"Yeah..." Barbara said, looking to the side. "Sorry."
"Me too." Sam said, slipping on his mask and jumping from the window.
Barbara took a deep breath and about a full sixty секунды before returning to her computer.
Alias: Eden
Age: 10 yrs
Nicknames: Gen, Genny, Genny-la
Powers: Flight, Invulnerability, controls but cant become огонь and water.
Skills: улица, уличный fighting experience
Weapons: Two Оружие hidden in her рубашка and pocket knife.
Bio:
Harley's not clone but sister, After Lex Found her DNA, it was дана to CADMUS. where they tried to re clone her, after realizing their tries were in vain, they decided on simplicity, Give Harley a sister.
They successfully created the girl, calling her Genesis.
They released her and led her to Harley.
Notes:
-This is part of her bio
- Who she is will soon be revealed.
- hates Супермен and Бэтмен and Superboy
- Doesn't like Skylar nor Wolf, или Sy.
- really smart
Daily Episode
день Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated by the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led by Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as сказал(-а) superhero или (b) you're positive no one will get harmed by the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
день Forty-Nine:
Static Shock Episode Four: "Grounded"
Link: link
Summary: While analyzing a part of an amoeba mutated by the Big Bang, Virgil and Richie become locked in school late at night with the protesting journalism class, led by Frieda.
What's the lesson from this? Don't use your school lab for superhero research unless you're (a) dressed as сказал(-а) superhero или (b) you're positive no one will get harmed by the experiment. Listen to that, Virgil.
