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To All Active Members of the Young Justice and Young Justice OCs Clubs:


As wewe may have seen, Bakes and BelovedRobin have been engaging me in a battle over morals. I will kindly ask wewe to judge this argument for the betterment of the world. If wewe do not wish to. Stop kusoma here and futa this message forever. Take no part in a moral battle of right vs wrong. But it is up to wewe to determine what is right. And what is wrong.

Bakes and Beloved Robin have stated that they will put themselves above anyone else. That they would not sacrifice themselves to save anyone else. They have stated, quite plainly, that they believe sex and cursing is the appropriate way for adults and pre-adults (that would be the teenagers) to act. 

To add to that. They have stated that they are educated in the courses of religion and cultures. They have stated that, because they are older, they have gone through zaidi hardships than someone my age. 

They have gone so far to state I am a narrow-minded bully, using my new club to eradicate those who don't share my belief system. They claim that I can not escape the complaining and fighting and name calling. That I can not escape the sex and language and other forms of inappropriateness. 

I, will admit right now, I do not respect gays/bisexuals/lesbians. I will also admit I called them (Bakes/BR) names I should not have. However, I feel these names accurately describe them, cold-hearted as they may sound. This remains up to wewe to decide. At the end of this message will be viungo to the entire conversations concerning us. Please. Read them. I encourage it. I have nothing to hide, nothing to fear.

My moral beliefs, as I have admitted countless times, are that one should be humble (but not too humble) that sex and cussing is not "okay" because it is a fad. That inappropriateness in any form is not okay. I also know for a fact (as I have proven before IRL) that I would sacrifice MYSELF for someone. Anyone.

When Bakes stated that no human ever sacrifices themselves for another human, I pointed out the flight, due to destroy the American Capital on 9/11. How the passengers of that plane crashed it in a field and sacrificed themselves for billions of people. I pointed out members of the FBI, CIA, Police force, moto rescue department, and yes, even doctors put their lives on the line every day.

Trying to set your opinion before wewe read the following conversations is not my intention. So, without further ado, the conversations recorded on the nights (and mornings) of June 29/30, 2012:





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When Nye awoke, he found himself in his kitanda with Jennifer sitting beside him, holding his hand. She looked at him relived.

"Oh thank God," she breathed out. Nye took his hand and pushed a piece of her long dark brown hair behind her ear. She smiled at him.

"Alright," he said, shifting his position in the bed, "I need to go find some answers."

A little later in the day, Nye was racking his brain, trying hard to remember what happened in his seen future. A man? No, a girl held the gun. Was her hair brown? au maybe it was black. But there was definitely a gun in her hand, along with some blood....
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posted by SilverWings13
The full moon hung high over the boat, as if purposely shedding its light on the children below. There was never total silence, even this late into the night. The waves lapped softly against the hull. And there was always that buzz, orchestrated kwa the light breeze blowing off the ocean and its current gently rocking the boat; the song of the sea.
Whisper lay on the stern, drifting between subconscious and the verge of sleep. A sudden sound caused her to snap awake, her body tense. Another splash, closer, she thought. Too big to be a fish.
Worried calling out to the others would startle whatever...
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posted by 221B-Baker
This charrie goes kwa the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, au his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization kwa tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing zaidi Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.

This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to uandishi them, so, patience.
She layed in her kitanda while a blue gleam entered the room, her grey eyes blinked back tears, she felt lonesome, empty…..just like when her parents died. A knock sounded at the door along with the deep voice that was her brother, “ hujambo Ary wewe awake in there? We need to talk “ Declan alisema from outside the door. Aryess wiped tears from her eyes and hissed out “ I wouldn’t be asleep with how loud your talking anyway “, “ are wewe decent? im coming in “ he announced. Aryess let out a sigh of annoyance as a sign for him to come in, the door opened and the blonde haired boy entered...
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*giggles*

((Oy...))

1)    If wewe had to choose between riding on a upinde wa mvua au delivering rainbows, and why?

Both! And I already deliver them anyways…

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

*in robot voice* Unable to answer due to the fact it is directed to others…

((What the-))

3)    Would wewe rather live in a giant pumpkin, au eat a giant pumpkin?

Live in one! Then I can be like that bunny that lived in one!

4)    Unicorns au Space Unicorns? Please explain!

SPCAE UNICORNS! It would be offensive to...
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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 sweatshirt 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...
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(( two months zamani Silvers P.O.V ))

I crossed my arms defiantly looking at Jet “ what the heck does the black swordsman do? “, Jet shrugged “ some say he holds great power, some say hes evil, and some say that hes the one who created the game “. I crinkled my nose confused “ why is there only one black swordsman? “ I muttered out, Jet looked at me with his brown eyes “ don’t think im lying this is what ive heard….you told me to tell wewe all there is to know about the game, and every ones wondering who the black swordsman is and wondering whose great enough to be someone with...
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Can wewe believe it? It's officially been a mwaka since Red Revenge made his first appearance in Heart of Courage...

And now it's time for the party to start! Later this week, 66DragonAnimations will be uploading a video celebrating the one mwaka anniversary of this vigilante! The link to the link is below. They've even re-designed it for the special anniversary!!!

And what will the link account be doing wewe ask? Why, we're re-publishing every single Red Revenge story ever! Go check it out, shabiki us, and enjoy this mwezi of the Black Hero.

Celebrations start December 1st and continue until the World Premiere of What Matters? on January 5th!

So please, enjoy this mwezi of festivities and DON'T LEAVE!!!! WE'LL BE RIGHT BACK!!!
posted by Red-Revenge
End Strategy

(Part 1)

New York City,

June 17, 08:09 EST

Holly groaned and rolled over, feeling the cool air wash over her body. There was a certain absence in the kitanda which she quickly recognized was Sam. She sighed and laid in the kitanda for a little while longer before rolling out and walking into the bathroom. She took a quick hot kuoga and threw on a vazi before walking into the kitchen.

Sam was sitting at the meza, jedwali kusoma the newspaper. He had a steaming cup of coffee in his hand which he drank without seeming to notice the temperature.

"Happy Birthday." holly said, kissing him on the cheek before...
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posted by Mclovin_69
k i know i alisema no zaidi ocs but we dont have enough villans so i made one.

Name: Madeline Dusan

Villian Name: Trance

Age: 15

gender: female

Appearance: she has long black hair and often wears a mask to cover her eyes until she uses them against people. And red eyes. ( before she had blue eyes and blonde hair)

powers/skills: she has eyes in the palms of her hands and her eyes a hypnotic. She can hypnotise the opposite gender and make them fall in upendo with her. And is powerful in the mystic arts.

Personality: she is a self absorbed person and loves everything about herself but gets jealous at anyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of kitanda and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their siku off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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Damian's Introduction

From The Arrowette Series Book II:



"That," Stephanie said, running a towel over her damp forehead. "Was a workout."

"So when are wewe coming to the Manor?" Helena asked.

"Whoah, Whoah, Whoah, Whoah." A new voice said. "Who said--"

"Bruce." Helena responded as Red Robin walked in.

"Bats gave wewe the clear?" Tim asked. "And here I thought he LIKED me."

"Ah, cheer up Tim." Helena said, patting the Bird on his shoulder. "He let wewe be Robin with no training. I'm his daughter and I had to wait six months."

Tim smiled, but turned his attention to the zeta-tubes as they warmed up.

"Recognized:...
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posted by AislingYJ
24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the inayofuata bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick au an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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posted by NekoTheif
Name- Tundra

Real name- Amara Noelle

Status- Married to Charm, one child

Gender- female

Powers- to create/control ice, turn into wolf

Upside- She always had a weapon at hand and has better smell and hearing

Downside- She can't use 2 powers at once. if it gets to hot it can affect her ice ability and make her use zaidi energy.

What happened?-

After Charm's disappearance and her attempted arrest Amara fled and took Bonnie into hiding. She ran the drug trade and eventually moved in with the Jones family after finding Red Rose. Amara continued to look for Charm and raise/train Bonnie.

Weakness-

Amara...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
"It has been reported that a helicopter crash is southeast Iraq has resulted in a trigger of land mine explosions. Reporters also say that there is only one survivor, Derek Adams, and his condition has not been not reported" The TV blared as Mckenzie's eyes went wide  "He's ALIVE?!?!!?" She stabbed her kisu in the wall, and turned to Ravenna and Seraphs. "I thought wewe killed him!" Ravenna and Seraphs both glanced at each other before glancing at Mckenzie, "We did.." 
"Obviously wewe didn't! Because he's still here!!" Mckenzie jerked her kisu out of the wall, "You know what? I'll kill him...
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added by XxKFforeverXx
posted by SilverWings13
I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two tojo (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, kisu handling, martial arts, mitaani, mtaa fighting, mild acrobatics,...
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added by MinaBloodlust
posted by SilverWings13
Nightmares

The drizzle of rain was cool on her skin. She raised her arms to wonder at the minuscule droplets the same size and shape as the freckles decorating her bare arms and shoulders. Weeks had passed since the events in Venice. This was the first time she had been able to talk her way off the ship since then. The rain drops seemed to wash away the claustrophobia of being trapped on the ship with her traitorous brother and worsening nightmares of her sister. She tipped her head back and the peaceful feeling dissipated.
Anastasia was so used to the desert sun that the darkness of the rain...
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