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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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posted by Robin_Love
Darkness had overcome the city, another moonless night. He stumbled down the street, leaning on the ukuta when his feet couldn’t hold him alone. His clothes were bathed in the night, black as they were. His eyes were clouded over and he stopped to catch his breath. The few people left on the streets glanced at him as they passed. It was odd for someone so young to have so many issues. He took a long drink from the cup in his hands before throwing it away with a huff.
He continued on his way, hunched over as he made his way home. nyumbani was an optimistic term for the abandoned shack he had found....
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posted by Robin_Love
Just some facts about my ocs that I thought you'd like to know

"Strange" Fears
Becca: Thunder
Tara: Darkness
Devin: Demons
Cat: Batman
Dylan: People
Blaine: Rats
Lance: Power
Terror: Unknown


inayopendelewa Animals
Becca: Ravens
Tara: Wolves
Devin: Peacocks
Cat: Foxes
Dylan: Tigers
Blaine: Horses
Lance: Hawks
Terror: Cats

inayopendelewa Colors
Devin: Sky blue
Becca: Red
Tara: Burgandy
Cat: Purple
Dylan: Green
Terror: Black ((Becca: Like your soul!))
Blaine: Silver
Lance: Bright blue

inayopendelewa Weapon
Becca: Magic
Devin: None
Tara: Guns
Dylan: Scythe
Blaine: Kunai
Lance: Sword
Cat: Claws
Terror: Hands


Might do another one soon. Hope wewe enjoyed!!
posted by Robin_Love
Sorry I haven't written anything in forever! Summer is not the time for me. But here's a small something for ya.




He hadn't meant for this to happen. He wasn't meant to start loving her; she just clawed her way in. He had found her during a particular night time rounds. She was sleeping in a cardboard box in the back of a shipping warehouse. That was the reason he was there after all; she was having a nightmare. It wasn't the first one she'd had, but one of the worst. So he'd come to take care of it. At first, he couldn't believe his eyes, she was so small. Her body fit in the box perfectly,...
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Yes, this is the song from my uber-depressing one-shot I wrote a while back. Well, the Nightcore version, because that one's at least 20% baridi (see what I did there??) :D
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posted by DiscordYJ
((BECAUSE SAD SHIT MAKES ME SAD..))

"Can I come?"
"No..."
"Please!!!!!"
"Uhg B-"
"PLEASE..."
"This won't be a good idea.."
"Since when is anything we do a good idea..."
"Fine.. wewe can come."


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Blood flooded from her mouth as he held her close. He was willing to be the barrier between the girl and the silver bullets whizzing past them. So far he was doing good, suffering only minor scratches from the brush he was plowing through.

But the girl? She suffered a shot to the shoulder and stomach. The skin was bubbling up like a burn and her coughs were becoming zaidi faint as the red liquid, she needed to...
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posted by MafiaYJ
Chapter One

Entry # No Longer Counting

"She killed him!"
"Its the Demon Woman!"
"She's a murderer!"
"Witch! Burn her at the stake!"


I could only stare in horror at the way the victim looked. I killed him with both poison and touch. I backed away as realization came to me of what I had done. I pulled my gloves back on without notice, and was abruptly pulled from my thoughts of the poor man laying before me.
I was roughly handcuffed, "Babylon, wewe are being charged with the multiple attempts and successes of murder in the 2nd degree."
I almost fainted, I was being charged for murder, and anyone charged...
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posted by Robin_Love
It's late. So what? Deal with it.


“Are wewe okay mom?” Lexi asked.
Devin gave her a smile.
“Yes. I'm alright dear.”
Lexi sat in her mother's lap.
“What did daddy say?” Lexi asked, looking at the paper in her mother's hand.
“Daddy says he'll be nyumbani soon. He has a leave of absence for a few weeks and he plans to come nyumbani in a few days.”
“He'll miss Valentine's day. It's tomorrow, right?”
Devin nodded.
“Yes. But he doesn't choose what days he gets off.”
“I know.”
Devin kissed her daughter on the cheek and gave her tight hug.
“We'll have to surprise him with a late Valentine's...
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*Chapter XIV: "Distraction"
*Chapter XV: "Destruction"
*Chapter XVI: "Defusion"
*Chapter XVII: "Murder"

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Part Three:

*Chapter XVIII: "Storm Rising"
*Chapter XIX: "Powers" Part 2
*Chapter XX: "Gone...for Good?"
*Chapter XXI: "What Matters?"
*Chapter XXII: "Worry"
*Chapter XXIII: "Secret Midnight"
*Chapter XXIV: "Murder Cont."

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Part Four:

*Chapter XXV: "Calm Before the Storm"
*Chapter XXVI: "Happy au Sad"
*Chapter...
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posted by Robin_Love
I FINALLY GOT IT UP!!!!!!!!!


“Please Mr. Wayne? Pleasepleasepleaseplease? PLEASE?”
Devin followed the billionaire around the mansion, begging for his approval. He finally turned to her, his face set in stone.
“Give me a reason that wewe can back up.”
“The team has had major problems the past months from missions au personal lives. This is the ability to let them relax and have fun after all the hard work they've put in.”
Devin's no-nonsense face matched his. He studied for a time.
“You'll be in set-up, clean-up, and any thing else responsible for this.”
“I promise! It will all be...
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posted by BloodyMascara_
*Shrugs* Its over due! For the sign up, click link





Dark Angel, au Fang, peeked through the vent's grate. Three targets, one plan. Dark Angel smirked, and crawled back into the vent, moving for a better position. Fin, au Forever Bird sat on the couch, nodding her head to the muziki erupting from her laptop. Mel, au Wings of Death was curled up on the counter, somehow sleeping. And Eclipse, au 360 was sitting in the corner. Dark Angel was pleased with his choice of prey. He decided, he was going to prank everyone. He eyed Mel, one thought ran through his mind:
Muahahahahahahahahaha!
Dark Angel kicked...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Becca
Becca
Becca let out a low whistle as she studied her friend.
“Damn. wewe look.....like wewe might just stop every moyo in the other room.”
The other giggled, a wide grin plastered on her face.
“Thanks. wewe look wonderful.”
Becca made a face.
“I hate dresses. And this style seems too much like what I would wear addressing Queen Kendra. But the color I love.”
Devin smiled.
“I upendo your hair too.”
Becca made another face.
“I want it up. I miss my pigtails.”
“But wewe look so beautiful.”
“So you've said.”
“And so will Tyler.”
Becca stuck her tongue out, but Devin saw the light blush...
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posted by Robin_Love
I couldn't help myself. I had to write it. You'll understand everything when Memory is finished; just a few zaidi parts!!!!


Her hand fit nicely in his. Their fingers threaded together as the walked casually along the duka district of Happy Harbor. They window shopped, looking at whatever they found interesting. And they had zaidi in common than either of them first thought. They walked past a chokoleti store and she stopped, looking at the display. He tugged her hand gently, but she didn't move.
“Becca?”
He followed her line of sight, a smile on his lips. Everyone had warned him; keep Becca...
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posted by The_Writer
Welcome back to Symbol of the Knight!!!

Last time Robin was pissed (very pissed) over the apparently heavy injuries of who he believed to be Barbara. However, when Barbara walks in the Cave, the Bats were startled to discover it wasn't she who was the wounded Batgirl. Rushing back to the Cave, they found...Artemis! So how did this happen? Chapter 1, here we come!!!



Chapter One- "Breakout"
 
 
Gotham City
22:35 EST, June 17,
Four Years after "Auld Acquaintance"
48 Hours Earlier
 
 
 
The cool rain turned to steam on the hot Gotham roofs. The night was dark and the faint  sound of thunder only increased...
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posted by Robin_Love
She twirled the escrim sticks in her hands, ready for a strike. She knew Serepta to be quick. Her sister always had a songesha planned out. Becca knew better than to make the first move. She was smart enough to know never to make the sekunde move. To make either songesha would claim the victory to her opponent. She heard the noise of battle behind her. But she dared not look. It would give Serepta the advantage. She kept her body ready, her eyes set, and her mind focused on the training she had endured.
“This isn't Chess, sister.”
Becca didn't reply. She was focused. She wouldn't let herself be fooled...
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"Thats for scareing for a week and 3 days" She alisema as if she
wanted to cry.

He pouted with a red cheek.

"I'm sorry! They Woundn't let me contact you!"
"Well, Me and you're..." She put a hand on he stomach "Have been
worried almost to death!" She hugged Dylan tightly, as if she never
wanted to let go.

"I'm sorry, wewe know I would have told wewe if I could"
"I know I'm just paranoied, wewe know me"
"Yes. Now can I kiss wewe without being hit?"
She laughed "Yes"

He lifted up her chin and smiled, once again his lips pressed against
hers and she kissed him back, his hands moved and wrapped around her
tightly,...
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Phoebe sat there in her room, she dimmed the lights and just sat there
stareing at her phone. She was scared, paranoied and to many hurtful
thoughts ran through her mind. Where was he? She placed a hand on her
soft and pail cheek, phoebe leaned on it and touched down her elbow
the dark wooded desk.

Foot steps echoed outside. Phoebe perked up, that familliar sweet
scent filled her nose, could it really be?

The metal door slid open and closed again. A tall, dark and beautiful
blue haired boy with a shiney and slightly dirty face leaned on the
cool metal. Phoebs Stood up trembling slightly.

"Sorry I was...
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