My name is Levi Purus. Just now, I came back from my first siku of school. I don't know why, but everyone, including my teacher were afraid of me. I didn't want to go back, but mom and dad told me I had to.
Some years later...
Today, I was pummeled again kwa the local bullies. I can't tell why, but they seemed to be hurting themselves zaidi than they were hurting me. I guess that they act tough, but aren't.
Some days later...
I was in the principal's office for breaking a kid's arm while in wrestling class. It's not my fault they didn't tap out earlier. Is it?
Several years later...
I'm 15 now, and my parents decided to tell me everything. I was not their biological child. I was found kwa them while I was wandering the streets of the city. They also alisema I wasn't a cat, but something called a Banshee, whatever that is. They explained to me that my skeleton was thick and hard, which would explain why the bullies couldn't beat me up too badly. I aslo found out that I was stronger than most mobocanians. The as explained how I was able to break those arms like twigs, as I remember. I also found out that I narrowly escaped a genocide due to the fact that I was born after such an events.
I was lucky to be alive.
Some years later...
I found out I wasn't alone today. I saw another banshee, specifically, a female one. My parents taught me the distinguishing marks of a Banshee, and, effectively enough, she was a Banshee. We had a great time together. She alisema that she'd like to spend some time with me tomorrow. Did she just ask me out on a date?
A few years later...
With school long gone, and both of us going to universities, with stable jobs, we're on our way to a good life.
One au two years later...
My mother died of be as in cancer. My girlfriend and I got an excused absence from the chuo kikuu, chuo kikuu cha to visit mother. She passed while we were all there. My life-savings went towards her funeral. Or, at least most of it. Father and my girlfriend helped paying it off.
A couple years later...
I proposed to my girlfriend today, and she accepted. The wedding was to be held a little less than a mwezi away. With my doctorate, and my fiance's doctorate, we made enough money to support Father.
A mwezi later...
My wife is pregnant with my child. Father cried when he saw his developing grandson on the sonograph. We banshees are smart, but I don't know how long he cried for.
Several months later...
After much planning, I will have an assistant of mine try to remove something I found inside my body called a 'core'. I found this kwa using a personally engineered gamma ray machine as an x ray machine because x ray machines weren't very helpful. I have reason to believe that if I can take it out of my body, the core can serve as an energy source. Assumming I syrvive the process.
Many weeks later...
I awoke from a comatose state caused kwa the removal if my core. My assistant alisema that I blacked out shortly after my core was removed, and that when she tried to put the core back, she couldn't because of a ukuta of light.
This was intriguing, so I took another gamma ray test, and a white spot always appeared where my core previously was.
A mwaka later...
Father was murdered today. I cried, but I got this idea. All the wars in the world are caused kwa anger, envy, fear, au some other emotion. If this is the root of the problem, then I intend to end it.
Several months later...
I developed a serum to nullify all emotion. I tested it, and it works like a dream. I intend to have this distributed world wide, and begin using the serum on myself.
A siku later...
I found out about a tournament that was being held. I decided to join. It would be a nice populated place to begin the distribution. I kissed my wife, son, and unborn daughter good-bye, and went on my way to enter the tournament.
This was going to be the first time I tested the serum on myself.
End, until further notice...
Some years later...
Today, I was pummeled again kwa the local bullies. I can't tell why, but they seemed to be hurting themselves zaidi than they were hurting me. I guess that they act tough, but aren't.
Some days later...
I was in the principal's office for breaking a kid's arm while in wrestling class. It's not my fault they didn't tap out earlier. Is it?
Several years later...
I'm 15 now, and my parents decided to tell me everything. I was not their biological child. I was found kwa them while I was wandering the streets of the city. They also alisema I wasn't a cat, but something called a Banshee, whatever that is. They explained to me that my skeleton was thick and hard, which would explain why the bullies couldn't beat me up too badly. I aslo found out that I was stronger than most mobocanians. The as explained how I was able to break those arms like twigs, as I remember. I also found out that I narrowly escaped a genocide due to the fact that I was born after such an events.
I was lucky to be alive.
Some years later...
I found out I wasn't alone today. I saw another banshee, specifically, a female one. My parents taught me the distinguishing marks of a Banshee, and, effectively enough, she was a Banshee. We had a great time together. She alisema that she'd like to spend some time with me tomorrow. Did she just ask me out on a date?
A few years later...
With school long gone, and both of us going to universities, with stable jobs, we're on our way to a good life.
One au two years later...
My mother died of be as in cancer. My girlfriend and I got an excused absence from the chuo kikuu, chuo kikuu cha to visit mother. She passed while we were all there. My life-savings went towards her funeral. Or, at least most of it. Father and my girlfriend helped paying it off.
A couple years later...
I proposed to my girlfriend today, and she accepted. The wedding was to be held a little less than a mwezi away. With my doctorate, and my fiance's doctorate, we made enough money to support Father.
A mwezi later...
My wife is pregnant with my child. Father cried when he saw his developing grandson on the sonograph. We banshees are smart, but I don't know how long he cried for.
Several months later...
After much planning, I will have an assistant of mine try to remove something I found inside my body called a 'core'. I found this kwa using a personally engineered gamma ray machine as an x ray machine because x ray machines weren't very helpful. I have reason to believe that if I can take it out of my body, the core can serve as an energy source. Assumming I syrvive the process.
Many weeks later...
I awoke from a comatose state caused kwa the removal if my core. My assistant alisema that I blacked out shortly after my core was removed, and that when she tried to put the core back, she couldn't because of a ukuta of light.
This was intriguing, so I took another gamma ray test, and a white spot always appeared where my core previously was.
A mwaka later...
Father was murdered today. I cried, but I got this idea. All the wars in the world are caused kwa anger, envy, fear, au some other emotion. If this is the root of the problem, then I intend to end it.
Several months later...
I developed a serum to nullify all emotion. I tested it, and it works like a dream. I intend to have this distributed world wide, and begin using the serum on myself.
A siku later...
I found out about a tournament that was being held. I decided to join. It would be a nice populated place to begin the distribution. I kissed my wife, son, and unborn daughter good-bye, and went on my way to enter the tournament.
This was going to be the first time I tested the serum on myself.
End, until further notice...
I had seen so many sites, about:
Bad Sonic shabiki Characters
And there is so many critiques about EVERYTHING and EVERYONE designs of them.
So, I had come to this point of having 'good character'
No character isnt perfect.
If the owner loves it, that's all the matters.
wewe can have a detailed character, if wewe want so.
wewe can have simply character, if wewe want so.
There is only one think wewe must remember:
Make the character's ubunifu fitting in her/him personality and his/her story.
Thank you.
Have a good night, I'm off to sleep now. >8'I
Bad Sonic shabiki Characters
And there is so many critiques about EVERYTHING and EVERYONE designs of them.
So, I had come to this point of having 'good character'
No character isnt perfect.
If the owner loves it, that's all the matters.
wewe can have a detailed character, if wewe want so.
wewe can have simply character, if wewe want so.
There is only one think wewe must remember:
Make the character's ubunifu fitting in her/him personality and his/her story.
Thank you.
Have a good night, I'm off to sleep now. >8'I
Ok, so I know a hedgehog whose life is dark... simple this story is about that hedgehog and their long, lost, forgotten life. How the good times turn to simply bad times. And that I know their life. How do I know this? I'm not a stalker nor a watch of life. This hedgehog is me... Shadey Grey the last dark user... the last hope of the planet Dark/Light. First off, dark users are like chaos users, they use dark power au darkness control and so do chaos users... they use chaos control. I never cared for anyone... not even you. Only that I Lost my family... my friends... everyone I knew and loved. And I seeked revenge for them... only to find new friends. Marafiki that could handle my anger... I become calm for some time. Yet, I still kill people for my family and friends...for anything I can remember.
-Shadey Grey, writer.
(Thank-you for kusoma this intro, tell me if I should write this au not. I start inayofuata week. 1/12/12)
-Shadey Grey, writer.
(Thank-you for kusoma this intro, tell me if I should write this au not. I start inayofuata week. 1/12/12)
![Midnight Stormcloud Midnight Stormcloud](http://images4.fanpop.com/image/articles/117000/sonic-fan-characters_117299_top.jpg?cache=1310763399)
Midnight Stormcloud
Midnight:I cant believe we did this!
Platinum:Im just glad we get to do this together!
(5 hours later)
Platinum:Im really tired.
Midnight:Me too,lets go to sleep.
(They wake up)
Platinum:Midnight,do wewe see that thing over there
Midnight:Yeah I do,lets see what it is.
Platinum:Hi!Im Platinum And this is Midnight
Midnight:Uhhhhh...H-hi
Silver:Im Silver.Nice to meet wewe ladies.
Midnight:Platinum come with me.NOW!
Platinum:Okay?
(Midnight whispers she likes Silver)
Platinum:OMG!
Midnight:Dont tell anyone!
Platinum:I promise.
Silver:Is something wrong?
Platinum:No!We were just talking about our quest to find the chaos zumaridi, zamaradi on Chaos Mountain.
Silver:Oh.I see.I have to go,I'll see wewe again.Goodbye Platinum and Midnight
Platinum:Bye!
Midnight:Ummmm...Bye Silver.
THE END!I HOPED wewe LIKED IT!
PLEASE READ PART 3 THE FINALE!
![Platinum Silverburst Platinum Silverburst](http://images4.fanpop.com/image/articles/117000/sonic-fan-characters_117299_1.jpg?cache=1310763397)
Platinum Silverburst
Vince soon was at G.U.N.Two men where guarding the entrance."You may not pass!"One exclaimed.Vince soon knocked them out with a few swings from his guitar.He quietly went into the HQ.He sneaked around trying to find Ash."Dammit,where is she?"He whispered to himself.
Soon he found the room where they where about to experiment on Ash.Ash kept dodging the needle full of toxic.Vince knocked the scientist out be for he could inject the needle.He grabbed Ash carried her when the guards chased them trough.
Ash soon grew her bat wings and killed all the guards.Vince was startled.When they escaped he kept quiet.They ended up on juu of a cliff.
Ash coulodnt take it any more.She kissed Vince as the moonlight shined on them.
The End ~AshxVince~
Soon he found the room where they where about to experiment on Ash.Ash kept dodging the needle full of toxic.Vince knocked the scientist out be for he could inject the needle.He grabbed Ash carried her when the guards chased them trough.
Ash soon grew her bat wings and killed all the guards.Vince was startled.When they escaped he kept quiet.They ended up on juu of a cliff.
Ash coulodnt take it any more.She kissed Vince as the moonlight shined on them.
The End ~AshxVince~