My name is Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang. I’m 13 with black hair and grey-blue eyes. I have special powers like my mom does. She is really strong, really pretty, she can fly and she has special bracelets that deflect things. My dad has no powers, but he’s really cool. He is really smart, makes his own little gadgets and is a skilled fighter. When I was little, they disappeared. I felt like they abandoned me, so I changed my name from Veronica Wayne to Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang. au Evil. I’m a mitaani, mtaa kid now, but I’ve always held my own. I’m a really great fighter, I’m really strong like my mom, I can fly and I have magic bracelets that other mitaani, mtaa people always try and take. I also have an extra special ability to absorb people’s powers and life energy if I touch their skin with my hand. I don’t like to use that ability though. It makes me feel bad. I always have to wear gloves because I don’t want to touch anyone. One siku when I was walking through an alley, I saw a boy go into an abandoned telephone booth. Then, I saw a bright light. When I checked inside, he was gone. Like magic. So, I decided to go in and see if I would disappear. And I did! I entered a really big cave. I saw tons of adults look at me as I wandered through. One guy with black hair and blue eyes came up to me. I got scared and I put my arms up. My long sleeves fell away, revealing my special bracelets. He tried to grab one.
“They’re mine! All I have left of my mom!” I shouted
“Will wewe come with me?” he asked
“For your own good, let go” I begged
“Why?” he looked astounded
“I take your powers and life energy if I touch your skin with my hand” I explained
“Okay. Just follow me” he nodded, letting go. I followed him to a lady talking with a man.
“Mom? MOM!” I exclaimed. I ran and half flew, half jumped onto her in a huge hug. She tried to turn, but I was on her back. She grabbed my wrists and yanked me off, throwing me to the floor. I flew above her. Then she saw my bracelets.
“Veronica?” she asked. I smiled and nodded. She grabbed the guy in the dark cape and dragged him away with us.
“Bruce, it’s our daughter” she whispered. I smiled at the man brightly.
“Veronica? Is that you?” he asked. He brushed the dirt away from my face with his glove. And gasped.
“Dad, why did wewe abandon me?” I asked
“We Lost wewe in a storm. We searched everywhere, using every resource we could, but it was like wewe disappeared off the face of the Earth” he said. His voice choked a bit, but aside from that was strong. My mom straightened.
“Bruce, I think it’s time to go. Take our girl. Introduce her to Dick” my mom ordered
“C’mon Veronica. Time to go home” he took my hand
“I go kwa Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang now” I said
“Well Evelyn, let’s go home” he smiled. We walked to the thingies I entered in and we were suddenly in a dark cave. I followed him to an elevator, which took us into a large mansion. I heard footsteps as a young boy my age came running. He looked almost exactly like me aside from the eyes. His were electric blue.
“Bruce, when are we-“ he stopped mid sentence when he saw me.
“Batman, I-you-does she?” he managed
“She knows somewhat who I am, but I know exactly who she is. And it’s time wewe knew too. But after I change” he said. He let go of my hand and walked out of the room. I stood, un moving until he returned. He looked almost exactly as I remembered, but 10 years older.
“Dick, have a seat” he said.
“They’re mine! All I have left of my mom!” I shouted
“Will wewe come with me?” he asked
“For your own good, let go” I begged
“Why?” he looked astounded
“I take your powers and life energy if I touch your skin with my hand” I explained
“Okay. Just follow me” he nodded, letting go. I followed him to a lady talking with a man.
“Mom? MOM!” I exclaimed. I ran and half flew, half jumped onto her in a huge hug. She tried to turn, but I was on her back. She grabbed my wrists and yanked me off, throwing me to the floor. I flew above her. Then she saw my bracelets.
“Veronica?” she asked. I smiled and nodded. She grabbed the guy in the dark cape and dragged him away with us.
“Bruce, it’s our daughter” she whispered. I smiled at the man brightly.
“Veronica? Is that you?” he asked. He brushed the dirt away from my face with his glove. And gasped.
“Dad, why did wewe abandon me?” I asked
“We Lost wewe in a storm. We searched everywhere, using every resource we could, but it was like wewe disappeared off the face of the Earth” he said. His voice choked a bit, but aside from that was strong. My mom straightened.
“Bruce, I think it’s time to go. Take our girl. Introduce her to Dick” my mom ordered
“C’mon Veronica. Time to go home” he took my hand
“I go kwa Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang now” I said
“Well Evelyn, let’s go home” he smiled. We walked to the thingies I entered in and we were suddenly in a dark cave. I followed him to an elevator, which took us into a large mansion. I heard footsteps as a young boy my age came running. He looked almost exactly like me aside from the eyes. His were electric blue.
“Bruce, when are we-“ he stopped mid sentence when he saw me.
“Batman, I-you-does she?” he managed
“She knows somewhat who I am, but I know exactly who she is. And it’s time wewe knew too. But after I change” he said. He let go of my hand and walked out of the room. I stood, un moving until he returned. He looked almost exactly as I remembered, but 10 years older.
“Dick, have a seat” he said.
Hair:
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the Queen au king at the earliest time possible. I became Queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced kwa a new queen. A seven mwaka old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the Marafiki i do now?
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the Queen au king at the earliest time possible. I became Queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced kwa a new queen. A seven mwaka old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the Marafiki i do now?
Eyes:
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
My eyes are cast as a clear Silver. It helps pull the information from my target. And when my eyes glow, it only glows brighter, no need to change color. At one point my eye color showed dominance. Nothing got passed me. I saw it all.
But after i was over throw i was looked down upon. Like i was nothing. I felt hurt. Then my eyes glowed. Like a cursed child, my body levitated from the ground and i gained many gasps. And curses. I destroyed my tribe. The nation i once protected, now needed protection. And worse, from me.
I can never look into a mirror now, those eyes that pierce themselves into my soul. That make me feel my own inflicted pain. I cannot look into someones eyes and hear them say i am beautiful. Because i wont believe it.
That's right! I'm still waiting on the description from Robin_Love, but the inayofuata Young Justice Episode has some spoilers and news.
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive ukuta posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
Young Justice Invasion
Episode 8: "Satisfaction"
Description: N/A
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SPOILERS: So far, all I have is Miss Martian mind rapes someone.
UPDATE: That "someone" is supposedly Superboy when he tries to save Tigress/Aqualad.
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I know! I know! Not much! But instead of ten consecutive ukuta posts, this will be updated. So check back daily!!!!
Copy
"WELL I FEEL FUCKING COPIED" -Mclovin_69
Guys, lets be serious. Since Artemis got pregnant, at least 10 (if not more) OCs have gotton pregnant.
Mclovin and I came up with the unique, never-before-used RP idea together and its kind of annoying wewe guys continue to copy.
I know it sounds kind of cocky and full of ourselves but weather wewe conciously knew what wewe were doing au not. wewe did.
Honestly, me and Mclovin aren't very happy with it. And sick of our idea being used and no one ever even asked if they could. They just took it.
And in general, when wewe copy anyone. Its so irritating to see someone take your idea wewe worked to come up with. So guys. Come up with your own ideas. I know wewe can do it. wewe guys come up with your own OCs so make your own ideas.
"WELL I FEEL FUCKING COPIED" -Mclovin_69
Guys, lets be serious. Since Artemis got pregnant, at least 10 (if not more) OCs have gotton pregnant.
Mclovin and I came up with the unique, never-before-used RP idea together and its kind of annoying wewe guys continue to copy.
I know it sounds kind of cocky and full of ourselves but weather wewe conciously knew what wewe were doing au not. wewe did.
Honestly, me and Mclovin aren't very happy with it. And sick of our idea being used and no one ever even asked if they could. They just took it.
And in general, when wewe copy anyone. Its so irritating to see someone take your idea wewe worked to come up with. So guys. Come up with your own ideas. I know wewe can do it. wewe guys come up with your own OCs so make your own ideas.