Outcasts!

She pulled against her restraints, unable to see with the visor on her. She could hear voices and then a growl. She gulped at how close and hungry it sounded. Things weren't good. Not good at all. The sounds faded momentarily. Then a loud thump sounded along with several screams. She struggled more, wanting to be free. Crashes sounded and zaidi screams. The visor was removed from her eyes and she looked at Becca's smiling face.
“Let's get wewe out.”
“Becca? What's happening?”
“Cat's gone wild. We have to go.”
Becca unlocked one of the restraints. But a whip wrapped around her and pulled...

A Few Notes (And a Rant) About Me


I know most of wewe are thinking: "The conceited little brat! He's making an makala about himself! How selfish!"

But before wewe assume and make an punda out of wewe and me (look at the word assume), lemme have my say. This rant is so that people can get to know what I believe in and what type of person I am before they decide to be my "friend". This isn't a "everyone is my friend cause I like everyone" list. This, in fact, could be used to push people away, but it's all in your viewpoint.

Now, without further ado:


 I am an American. A proud one too. I believe in...

Yes. I'm evil.




She stared at him, speechless. He came close to her and took her hands.
“It's okay Kitten. Relax.”
“H-how can this be? I killed you.”
“No.”
She shook her head and stepped backwards, reclaiming her hands.
“No. This...this isn't right!”
“Cat-”
“No! wewe aren't Alex!”
“Don't be so sure little Kitten.”
“Alex died!”
He stepped closer and she scratched him. He screamed and glared at her.
“You mess with a force wewe can't handle, Kitten!”
“Stop! wewe aren't Alex! Only Alex can call me that!”
The form flickered and Teague stood before her. Cat tried to run, but...

Explanations One-Shot
(Inbetween Final Battle at the School and Wally's arrival in the Cave in Chapter 15)


Artemis closed the book and laid her head on it, drifting off to sleep. She hated Biology. The two things she hated zaidi were biology tests and late-night cramming for biology tests.

Artemis was almost asleep when the phone rang. She cracked open one eye to look at the clock. It was around one o'clock in the morning. She groaned and sat up, heading over to pick up the phone.

"Hello?" she asked sleepily.

"Artemis!"

"Holly? What are wewe doing calling at one in the morning?"

"Oops! I didn't wake...

Her mouth had gone dry long before the night was out. Her arms shot pain through her body as they spread out on either side of her like wings. Her legs and feet were covered in the dirt from the floor. The door opened and harsh light filled the room. She hissed, blinking away the spots from her vision. The gag cutting into her skin was removed. She looked to where her captor stood and muttered a soft word. A laugh echoed in the room, smooth and icy.
“My apologies for making wewe miss your flight. I had zaidi urgent news for you.”
She spoke quietly, but her captor caught every word.
“You could...

“Dylan! Fancy seeing wewe here!”
“What NOW, princess?”
Dylan turned to face Rylan.
“I just alisema hi. You're not going to be nice?”
Dylan glared under his shades and replied in a cold, sarcastic tone.
“Hello Rylan. Just the person I wanted to see even though I'm married.”
“Don't say what wewe don't feel.”
“Okay. Go away.”
He turned on his heels and walked away. He could hear her following him.
“Hey Rylan? Should I buy my wife something au save my money to get a restraining order against you? You're stalking.”
“Restraining orders don't cost money.”
“Maybe they don't, but taking...

Name: Adrian Rudder (Not known except for two people)
Age: 20
Alias: Snake
Power/skills/: At the moment, Snake is know for his ability to train almost all snakes and speak for them, along with distributing venom from his fang like canines. As for his skills, Snake is trained in hand-to-hand combat.
Appearance: Snake stands at 5'9 and has a very slender build. His eyes are a like a snake's eyes, a bright yellow that contrasts against his silvery-gray hair. Snake is quite pale, only having a few rough patches of scales scattered along his body, the most prominent one on his cheek. As for clothing,...

Kinda a response to Robin_Love's lovely one-shot titled ~Day and Night~. If this sucks and seems lacking in my usual detail-obsessed-touch, I blame a 5 mile hike and the late saa in which I am typing this up. Enjoy!

Vika squealed for the tenth, maybe hundredth time. Nic groaned. "Stop making that horrid sound!" he ordered, shutting his eyes in effort to fend off the pressing headache. The girl ignored him.
"Summer romance!" she squeaked. "Is that really the phrasing she used?"
Alek looked up to see Vika leaning over the railing looking down at him with a frivolous expression, her golden irises...