TAKE MY SKETCHBOOK AWAY FROM ME.

“Of course we’re alone!” Chandler said, slightly irritable at Nathan’s sudden detachment. “It’s the middle of the freaking night!”
Nathan ignored the boy’s irritation, resuming his brisk manner. “They had to make sure.”
Lily crossed her arms. “They? So there’s more. It’s not just wewe two, is it?”
Nix nodded, smiling slightly. “No, it’s not just us.” She turned away from the children, calling over her shoulder to someone they couldn’t see.
“It’s safe!”
The three children looked at each other, perplexed, but they didn’t have long to wonder, because at that...

I finally got around to doing this, it completely slipped my mind to actually pakia it. wewe get a songfic at the end, but for t to make sense just read the info.
-YJTTFAN
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Name: Cleo
Alias: Phantom
Status: Not a hero au villain. zaidi like a freelancer
Age: 15
Hair Color: Very light brown almost blonde
Eye Color: Green
Body Type: Fit
Race: Ghost
Powers: She’s a ghost -.-. Ability to become intangible, energy blasts, flight/levitation, invisibility, ability to give anyone else ghost abilities for a few minutes.
Costume: Whatever civi clothes she is wearing plus a black hood.
Past;

Cleo:...

Set in 5 years from now.. In case wewe were wondering, Fang does jiunge the military..Not sure that will settle well with Devin...

Brendan sat on a couch, staring at a wall. He looked over his shoulder as his phone started to ring and vibrate. 
"What now?" Getting up, he picked up the car keys hesitating to answer the call. Brendan shoved the phone in his pocket and swung open the door to exit the house to find a general standing there.
"Glad your nyumbani Adams. Your needed at this address." The General shoved a piece of paper in Brendan's hand and left. Brendan sighed and closed the door behind him...

Dark. Sick. Twsted. Name it whatever. I just had it on my mind.

Let’s go to sleep; Close our eyes,
And dream of broken butterflies
That tore their wings against a thorn.
We know the pain that theyve indured.

Silver metal, shine so bright.
Scarlet blood bath feels so right. .
Dream of blood tickling down,
And wake up just before we drown.

The moonlight’s shining off our tears,
As we bleed out our own worst fears.
So tonight we start to cry,
And sing...

Skylar leaned on the meza, jedwali in the kitchen, “why don’t we just go over there and finish them off? I mean, if we know we’re close, we just take zaidi people with us.” Twan nodded, “I agree, besides,” he formed his arm into his gun, “It’d be pretty fun, revenge.”
Nightwing glared at him, “Its not about revenge.” Harley sat on the counter, “He’s right, its not a bout revenge. Its about vengeance, and making sure they stay the hell out my life…”
Nightwing openly stared at her in surprise, “ooookay, then.”
Harley scoffs, and jumps of the table, her leg crumbled under...

**Anything like (this) means it is a translation of what was just said, and anything in italics is a letter, and anything that isunderlined and italicized is the lyrics because THIS IS MY FIRST EVER SONG FIC!! Just a quickie one-shot of how Mercy feels! :) Enjoy! ** wewe also might want to scroll to the bottom of the makala to get the link to the background music, if wewe want!

There's a faraway land so the stories all tell.Somewhere beyond the horizon,

"Ek weet nie meer nie, Nala!Ek het regtig nie ..." (I don't know anymore,Nala! I really don't...) She sighed and fumbled around again with her...

Time line- some point in the past. I'll let wewe figure out exactly when ;)

How could wewe still be yourself when wewe look nothing like... You?
If the person looking at wewe in the mirror doesn't look like anyone wewe could put a name to, then who is it?
What if wewe don't know what you're supposed to look like?
I'm too young for an identity crisis, Mutt thought to himself as he stared at his reflection in the mirror.
His blue eyes were the same deep sapphires he had been born with, but they didn't seem.. young enough to belong on the face of an eleven mwaka old. The dark, shaggy hair that hung in his...

At LexCorp.: Batgirl sat silently in the vent, no movement was heard, and found it salama to come down. She slipped out of the vent, onto her feet, and then closed the vent back up. She stood up walking backward, facing the corner turn in the wall, to make sure no one was following her. Batgirl turned around, and her face went right into a well created bosom. Batgirl stepped back with a gasp. There stood Lex Luthor’s Amazonian, literally mechanically armed assistant, Mercy.
“looks what we have here…” she started and then attacked Batgirl. Swinging her leg out to whack Batgirl in the head,...

She opened her eyes, lifting her head. Everything was cloudy and dust misted over the ground. She coughed and managed to get on her hands and knees.
“Devin!” She coughed again. “Becca!”
She crawled mbele and found someone. Pale skin, flowing hair. Dressed in black, silver. She scurried back and coughed again.
“No way.”
She heard a moan and headed over towards it.
“Becca!”
“Erin? We get out?”
“Yeah. wewe okay?!”
“Just woozy.”
“I hear ya. Bec, we got a problem.”
“Wait! Where's Devin?!”
“Over here!”
The two crawled to where Devin's voice came from.
“Thank goodness...

NOT MINE!!!!! JUST SOOOOO SAXY I HAD TO SHARE IT!!!!!


The USB stick was worth Artemis’ life if she was caught. Kaldur’s too, if they made the connection. But if the information on it was accurate, and not some sort of ruse to root out any spies, then it was could save hundreds of other lives.

Artemis only contemplated that for a moment before secreting the flash drive into a hidden pocket. A sense of predatory anticipation filled her.

“Don’t worry Kaldur, I know just the way to get this to Nightwing.”

- - -

Nightwing and Artemis had sparred countless times in the past, but they’d never...

This is long onver due, but since he's part of te team now...

Hero ID: Thirteen

Alter ego: Aleksander Felis

Age: 14

Appearance: 5'8", golden-blonde hair, zumaridi, zamaradi green eyes, a scar on the under-side of his jaw

Hero Uniform: similar to Rocket's, but green primary and black secondary instead of purple primary and brown secondary.

Personality: very easy going, sensitive toward others, a bit protective over SilverWings (his partner and "sister"), relaxed, quick thinker.

Skills: speaks English and Russian, martial arts, gun handling, staff handling (I'm sure there's proper terminology for it. Don't know...

Real name: Alana Venture
Status:Hero
Id:NovaStar
Agility:95% Intelligence:88% Speed:76%

Powers:Anything she sees au touches can be brought into flames of explode at her will. She owns a dragon that can transform into a large dog, and when needed Alana's very large dragon-Twilight. Alana has enhacned speed and strngth compared to human physique. Long lived.Good close quarter combat.

Note:Alana has red hair and cannot speak english fluetnly. She has a thing for art, and loves her Blade of fire. One of things the king gave her as a trophy of trust.

Relationship to team:Wally found her forzen and...

I'm not responsible for hostile reactions coming from Eclipse-YJ. Thank you! XD


She looked around, her eyes covered. Shouldn't be hard to find him. I know he's back. She sighed and moved into the room more. She spotted him. Ah. Found you. She headed over to him and pulled the sunglasses off, revealing her magenta eyes.
“Hello Dylan.”
He looked up at her, annoyed.
“What do wewe want Rylan?”
She slid in across from him.
“How were the shadowlands?”
“Dark. Dismal. Just like the last dakika of my life has been.”
She smirked.
“I don't like your tone. Change it. au I will.”
Dylan looked at...

He stumbled, falling to the ground. Dark energy pulsed all around. He pushed himself back up, ignoring the pain flowing through him. He'd been gone less than a siku and already was having issues. He fell again, this time staying down.
“Would wewe like some company?”
He rolled onto his back.
“Yeah.”
His scythe flashed white and then transformed. Her long blonde hair fell down past her knees, her cat like ears placed on the side of her head. She looked at him with her large red eyes. She was dressed all in black, the red accents drawing your eyes everywhere. She smiled at him.
“Hello master.”...

"Anyone get this odd feeling that were being watched?" Korran slowly followed the group around Waverly Sanatorium. Fang and Terror were in the front followed kwa Korran, Delta, Aisling, and Infinity. Eclipse and Silverwings were looking around "Ghost hunting" Lyla, Dom, and Gunfire were following slowly, but surely. 
"Well this place is one the most haunted places in the world. So your probably being watched, right. this. very. second." Fang said, not turning around. Terror let out a small chuckle and Korran squealed,
"Don't say that! I don't like Ghost!" Delta screamed and turned around to Lyla,...

She walked into the center of light in the pitch black area. The child was in her arms, sound asleep. A voice spoke and a red light shined.
“Do wewe have the child?”
“Yes Bella Morta.”
“You have done well, pawn.”
“Thank you.”
“Place the child down gently and leave.”
Becca put Flynn on the ground gently and left. The red light came closer.
“Such an innocent child. I would hate for anything to happen to you. Let us hope your parents do as I say. Oh Devin.”
The Angel stepped into the ring of light.
“Yes Bella Morta?”
“I have a message I want delivered. Find the parents of this...

maswali I, Princess Ducky the Ninja Rebel, came up with maswali for Loki, A. K. A. Beloved_Robin the Magnificent, to ask Charmante Rio, The Diva. Out of curiosity, I asked SilverWings. Yes, there are 13.

1) If wewe could dye your hair any color, what color would it be?
Dark blue with silver streaks! Do they have silver hair dye?
2) How will the world end?
The world's going to end? O_O
3) inayopendelewa catch-phrase?
I am the guardian of the innocent. (Stop laughing, Nic!)
4) Sports car au private jet?
Motorcyle! It's harder to crash...
5) Leather au snake-skin?
Dragon scales!
6) What's wewe war cry?
...

‘Ello there, how do wewe do? As for I, I am doing well. I got my bitches, err, OCs with me! Say hello, kiddos!

Bonnie: Hi, hi!! –waves-
Blitz: Hi..,
Charm: Pleasure
Power Lad: Dude, lighten up! –slings arms over Vash’s shoulder- Oh, hey, sweet cheeks. –winks-
Orion: Hello. –blank stare-

Ain’t they the cutest bunches of oats wewe ever seen? Anyways, let’s get on with the show! We have out first swali f—

Blitz: Do wewe know him? –whispers as he points at Charm-
Power Lad: No, I thought he was one moon boys freaky diky friends. –whispers back-
Charm: -gets up from kiti, kiti cha and pulls...

Scott looked up at the sky and watched Iron Man fly over, followed kwa Spider-Man.
“OOOOH. Where are they going?” Scott quickly sprinted up the mitaani, mtaa following them both, and waited for them to land. Scotts ears flattened as Iron Man landed in front of Scott, and Spider-man behind him.
“Kid, what are you?” Iron Man looked at Scott.
“Following you.” Scott replied.
“Well, that’s not creepy.” Spider-man alisema from behind Scott.
“It looked interesting!” Scott threw his hands up in defense.
“Listen kid, wewe don’t need to follow me,” Iron Man looked at Scott then at Spider-man....