Girls of YJ

Scarlet watched as the three villains circled her, waiting for one to make their move. They had captured her and brought her to a dark building. Маскарад took a step вперед and Scarlet lit her hands on fire, suddenly feeling dizzy. Маскарад smirked knowing that and his two partners had finally worn out the firecaster. Kitsune took advantage of her weakness and grabbed her hands pinning them behind her back. Маскарад slowly aproached placing his hand on Scarlet's forehead while chanting a strange spell.

"Welcome to the world of illusions Ember"

She sank down to her knees, her eyes were...

~{A/N}~ Ciel's POV. *Bows* Enjoy. ~{A/N}~



I am the shadow, and the smoke in your eyes,
I am the ghost, that hides in the night

I watched from the shadows, the young girl sitting in the window still. The long window was open, letting in a cold breeze, and snow. Her eyes narrowed at the distance, scars obvious in this light.
"What do Ты want." She spoke.
"Why are Ты down here?"

Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!
Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!
Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!
Boom-Lay Boom-Lay BOOM!

I shook my head, laying the picture face-down on the desk. The memory would hurt me еще than I already was, and I wasn't ready for...

Are Ты ready for epic жопа, попка kicking? ARE YOU??

Adrenaline pumping, Zephyr rushed вперед to meet one of the attackers, katana in hand. His dark eyes gleamed with a terrifying fierceness as he focused all his power on the enemy.
SilverWings allowed instinct to take over as she fended of a foe with her one good arm, Thirteen defending his partner from behind.
Blaze, hands aflame, pounded the closest thug, leaving just as many bruises as burns.
Richi had his black one-handed sword drawn and slashing at the thugs. Many tried to stay out of his reach, but a select few were unfortunate enough to receive...

((Rene has some Вопросы that she would like Ты all to answer...))

YES!! PLEASE!! I MUST KNOW THE Ответы TO MY QUESTIONS!!!

((Calm down girl...))

NO!!! NOW ONTO THE Вопросы DAMMIT!!!

((Fine...))
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1)    If Ты had to choose between riding on a радуга или delivering rainbows, and why?

2)    When is someone going to go слон riding with me?

3)    Would Ты rather live in a giant pumpkin, или eat a giant pumpkin?...

He paced back and forth in his room. He couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, knowing that Tara was in the hands of a relentless murderer. He racked his brain for any kind of solution, any plan. But he didn't even know where she had been taken.
He had to figure that out first. Alek moved to his desk, scanning every piece of weaponry and equipment. His eyes fell on a small box. It could fit in his palm, round with a latched top. It was only about two inches tall, an inch deep. It wasn't very heavy despite the authentic silver rim and latches.
The box itself was a navy blue velvet. It looked like it...

Name: Tristan Mistry

Alias: Rider

Age: 16

Powers: He has the ability to control a huge spirit dog which he rides as a mount (hence his alias)

Appearance: Long blonde hair, turquoise eyes, 5'10", deformed arm, well built, pale skin

Past: Tristan lived with his parents until he was twelve, and his parents abandoned him near the outskirts of town. He was taken in by a strange man named Eli, who he lived with until Eli forced him to face a giant spirit dog. During his battle between the spirit dog Tristan's left arm was severely injured, the spirit saw that Tristan was not his enemy after Tristan passed...

(( Flash Back ))

A storm outside was brewing blowing through the trees, threatening to knock them down furiously. He sat on the floor flipping through a picture book, she smiled down at him as she looked back down at the words in her book. He let out a giggle Чтение the small sentences in his book, she laughed a bit with him still staring down at her book as the rain poured outside with small crashes. She jumped and gasped when a loud crash of thunder echoed through the house hearing a scream, she felt the bottom of the blanket she was under lift and pull down, she looked seeing the book sitting...

Name: Reyna (Ray-na) Jackson
Alias: Hyde
Occupation: Translator; vigilante; student
Powers: Levitation, magnetic fields, explosive energy, “wings” that can repel radiation
Weaknesses: If she expels too much power, she will pass out. She is not invulnerable to weapons that aren't magnetic. She can only levitate herself and only for short periods of time.
History: Reyna's mother is a poacher, her dad is a scientist. She grew up in New York. Reyna was teased because of her mother's work and her dad's money. Reyna had a lonely childhood. And a hard one. Her father was mentally insane. Since her...

Of course, this is about Shane. So anything in 1st P.O.V. Is Shane, unless I say so differently.

I have some really bad secrets to share with someone, so it might as well be you-a stranger, a dear reader. But why am I telling Ты this? Because Ты cannot hurt me. So here goes nothing, или maybe everything? I can't really tell a difference anymore. 

     The night of my parents death was cold, snowy and a long one. I can remember hearing my older brother, Peter, screaming, as our parents were taken down in black slick body bags. 
"Our parents were vile! But they didn't deserve to be taken...

Name: Amara Thompson 

Age: 6

Appearance: long straight black hair with grey eyes and fair tan skin.

Powers/Skills: she has the ability to feel others pain and hurt feelings, usually stronger with the ones she loves. ( will not have powers when born)

Relations: biological parents are Bentley and Aryess, niece to Rene, granddaughter to Declan. секунда cousin to Jet.

Personality: very bubbly and cute to be around, she's a sweetheart and usually always giggles или smiles unlike Bentley.

Civvies: a black или grey юбка with leggings and a long sleeved вверх with little brown boots.

Past: DNA was collected...

CAUTION: READ AT OWN RISK.

She spins and she sways to whatever song plays,
Without a care in the world.

Mel pranced around the room with a smile on her face, the six-year- olds eyes were lit up with happiness. She giggled and Fang looked up from where he was, he smiled and went back to writing. 

And I'm sitting here wearing the weight of the world on my shoulders.
It's been a long день and there's still work to do,
She's pulling at me saying "Dad I need you!

Mel skipped over and leaned over her fathers shoulders. 
"Whatcha doin' Daddy?" Mel rested her chin on his shoulder. 
"Trying to figure some...

Name: Vika Vernadskaya

Alias: Czarina -after her mother- (meaning Female Ruler in Russian)

Age: 15

Hair: White, fine, waist length

Skin: Pale

Eyes: Gold

Personality: perceptive; out-spoken; sassy, but polite; sensitive toward others

Civvies: Rose-blouse; light-blue mini skirt; small satchel; white high tops; white knee socks; розовый headband with single sky-blue rose

Costume: (human form -rarely used in battle-) black короткий рукав half-shirt; black yoga pants; bare foot; black plain gauntlets- fingerless gloves stretching to mid-bicep; black headband and hair up; black choker
(wolf form) simple black...

“It's not a big deal! You're being so demanding!”
“You promised me Ты would be Главная before hand!”
“I got caught up!”
“You should have called us!”
“You're not my parents!”
“But Ты are in this family! Ты need to listen when we tell Ты things!”
“Why do Ты care?! You're NOT my mom and Ты never will be!”
“Room! Now!” Fang interrupted.
Irra shot him a glare but marched off, mumbling about Ангелы and mischief. She slammed the door to her room closed and sat in the вверх corner of her bed.
“Stupid foster parents!”
She took the hat off her head and ran a hand through her...

Yeah, my new obsession is the band Red, specifically the song Let it Burn. So I'm Письмо a (depressing) songfic on it. Like my link, this one is just a general couple song-fic (so no names) that is also depressing and might possibly make Ты cry. It made me cry, at least. Pretty dark, just like the other one..
Yeah, song is link by Red.

I watch this city burn
These dreams like ashes float away
Your voice I never heard
Only silence...

She struggled to her feet, only to find herself collapsing to the ground once more, toppled by the crippling smoke surrounding her. The overpowering smell of smoldering...

link
link

The stars were visible through the skylight above the hammock. There was rarely any rain in the South American city, and while the weather was warm, it was comforting and made one drowsy, bringing sleep easier. The maps of constellations twinkled as she watched, a dazzling light show. In Gotham, the stars hadn’t been able to shine past the bright city lights, and those lights became her stars. Almost as if they were tyrants, stealing the roles of the natural illuminators of the night skies.
    Aryess unconsciously fingered the Энджел charm around her neck and shifted...

BET Ты THOUGHT I FORGOT!


The system announced him. She froze, still in debate. She could feel her сердце beating in her chest. She hadn't expected him back so soon. She grabbed her bag and headed out of the room. She set the bag down when she saw him. He looked at her and she could feel her сердце breaking again. She ran over and kissed him. He kissed her back, pulling her closer. After a few минуты of continuous kissing, they pulled away. He looked into her eyes and moved the hair out of her face.
“Don't go,” he whispered.
“I have to,” she whispered back.
“Becca told us what happened...

Also the same way I met Jack! :3




"You remember how I met Ciel, Jaime?" I looked over at the young winged boy.
"No..." He said, looking through his memory banks. I smiled and hopped into his lap.
"Story time!"

I ran through the forest, my boots hitting the snow furiously. All I had to protect me from the cold was Daddy's фуфайка, толстовки and some shorts, not good for below freezing weather. I skidded to a stop, just barely avoiding falling off the cliff. I peeked over the edge, and I couldn't see the bottom, and my eyes widened. Something shifted in the snow.
"Who's there!?" I whipped around. Amethyst...

The group walked through the woods. Three days have passed since their "small" encounter with Chaser and the fall of Delta. A still silence was set over them since then, not one person had сказал(-а) a thing. Melissa decided it was too quiet,"Are we there yet!!?"
"Almost, we're in the Golden Highlands." Becca muttered as she continued to lead the group forward.
"What about Chaser?" Bentley growled.
"We'll face him."
"But..."
"We're here."

All eyes fell on the castle. Becca scowled,"So? We трещина, сплит into groups?"
The others nodded. She turned to them. "Okay Bloodaxe, Tesla, and Onyx stay guard outside. Nightlock...

Twan burst through the bracken into a grassy clearing with his pursuer close behind. Blood covered and dripped from Twan's wolfish muzzle as he took a sharp turn; resulting in a loud crash from his predator hitting a tree. He skidded to a stop turning and facing the enemy, he couldn't bite back a smirk.

That quickly changed as the dhampir pounced at him pinning the lycan down a evil smirk crossed his face revealing the razor sharp fangs he possessed. Panic filled Twan's eyes for a трещина, сплит секунда as the fanged boy lunged at the werewolf's neck.

A loud scream echoed as a massive paw threw the dhampir...