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posted by Robin_Love
 She turned around, the bunny ears sewn into the kap, hood of her mantel moving.
She turned around, the bunny ears sewn into the hood of her coat moving.
She waited eagerly for the snow to stop. The snow was the only thing keeping her from going out and she wasn’t one to wait patiently.
“Do anda have everything?” A strong male voice asked from behind her.
She turned around, the bunny ears sewn into the kap, hood of her mantel moving.
“Yep! I got my piggy bank!”
She picked up the porselen pig and gave it a shake, smiling broadly when it jingled.
“Good. Look’s like the snow finally stopped. Let’s go.”
The two walked out into the clouded sky, their footprints leaving a trail for them to follow home. It didn’t take long for the girl to get sidetracked, laughing as she jumped into the snow. The man beside her smiled as he watched, carrying the pig so as not to have it broken. It took some time before they reached the mall, the warmth seeping into their chilled bones. She sat at a meja as he bought two cups of hot chocolate, hers with extra whipped cream and marshmallows. The two drank their fill before getting up to wander around the building, listening to the merchants sell their wares. They stopped every once in awhile when she saw something that caught her eye and he had to drag her away from it with promises of warm kue, cookie soon.
“Do anda see anything he’d like yet?”
“Maybe a few things. But I don’t know if they’re right.”
“Well let’s find something quick before another storm blows in.”
She nodded and this time only looked for the perfect gift. It took some doing, but after several stores, she stopped to look in the window.
“It’s perfect!”
He looked at the present, then to her.
“Are anda sure?”
“Yes!”
He smiled and went inside with her to purchase the gift. She gave the cashier her piggy bank full of quarters and took the present in her arms. The cashier looked at the man accompanying the small woman, sighing with relief when he held up a credit card. The two made their way to the food court for one lebih stop and then headed halaman awal in the dark.
“Thank anda for coming Terror. It means a lot to me.”
“Anytime. Merry Christmas, Cat.”
“Merry Christmas.”
 “It’s perfect!”
“It’s perfect!”
Mount Justice 5:48 pm.
"Uh, Kaldur? What is with the poop smell?" KidFlash stated, mockingly closing his nose with his fingers in a non-impressed way.
Robin was oblivious to that-he was instead very menyeberang, salib and VERY mad at Kaldur.
"YOU WERE THE ONE THAT DISCONNECTED THE CABLE? anda WERE THE ONE THAT SHUT-DOWN OUR GAME? WHY anda STUPID FISH..."
Robin tried to grab Kaldur but KidFlash grabbed hold of him oleh his collar.
"Dude-take it easy"
"How can I take it EASY? He INTERRUPTED OUR GAME!!!! I WAS GOING TO WIN AND HE TOOK AWAY MY OPPORTUNITY!!!!!"
Robin was so mad but he couldn't get out of KidFlash's grasp-all...
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posted by ArtemisYJ
After my baru saja artikel a lot of people think we should reset the OC spot. Do whatever anda want. But as for me I'm making a Role Play that will be in a controlled enviorment. Meaning the following:
~It will be Invasion (season two) ONLY (and what happens in the show, happens to our group. 
~You must apply and get accepted to get in 
~We must have a complete atau near complete meriam team before OCs applicants will be accepted
~All of the rules I diposting in my sebelumnya artikel will be heavily enforced to promote a good RP place (not to be a dictator but to make sure its easier for everyone)
~If you...
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posted by Obscurity98
Harley flew away from the Mountain crying she knew they could have helped her, but she didn't want to take chances. What if one hari she really did hurt some one.
Harley let t=her mind wander thinking back to the words Kaldur said. How he pleaded with her on not leaving. Then it dawned on her, what would happen when they told Roy?
He'd have a fit! and then try to find her. She knew it.

She walked now down the streets of Metropolis. she flew over to Clark's apartment he shared with Lois Lane.She didn't want to bother them, so she just sat there, on the window sill not making a noise. After a time,...
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Okay, I'm having one of those moments again. The kind where I get all depressed about Mercy becoming evil (because I really didn't want her to!) and about how there are WAY to many OC's! Not pointing fingers at anyone, because I'm doing it too, but seriously! If anda want to make an OC, could anda PLEASE just write an artikel about them first? We need some idea about them first!
That's why I won't be RP-ing at all until I can actually WRITE a story for Casey! I suggest a lot of anda guys do that, saying that some people don't even put up a bio for their character!
One lebih point, PLEASE refrain...
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OOC: This is a one-shot that me and robinluv14 wrote together. We were really bored so this is kind of insane. Like really insane. It’s really random, and not on the timeline of our other stories atau the rest of the wall. Which is why Fin is alive and Delta isn’t a traitor and all that. Well we wrote most of this before the Delta thing. We were just too lazy to finish it and post it.....Well I’m rambling, as usual, so here. Read. If anda dare.

The sun had set, and gray dusk had overtaken Happy Harbor. Most of the team was piled in the cave, in the lounge, the kitchen, atau in their respective...
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OOC: Okay let me explain and apologize. This is going to be dark, extremely dark, and probably pretty twisted too. If anda don’t like that type of thing, don’t read this. I don’t usually write this type of stuff, but I can explain...maybe. See, lately I’ve been membaca some pretty dark, often graphic, Slade/Robin slash on fanfiction.net. If you’ve ever read any of that, you’ll understand. I’m pretty sure it messed with my mind, because the other day, I had a very...vivid.. dream about it. So of course, me being the lunatic that I am, I had to write it down. This is the slightly...
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How to end up running for your life from a pissed girl wearing a red ketopong, helm with two guns pointed at you. AKA, how to piss me off.

1) Sneak into my room dressed like Joker when I'm sleeping.

2) Constantly say horrible 'Lady Gaga' jokes when I'm around.

3) Poke me constantly in the head when I'm wearing my helmet.

4) Ask if I have a motorcycle fetish. Constantly.

5) Tell me anyone on the team loves me.

6) If I decide to be nice and let anda ride on my motorcycle, try and make a pindah on me. (You will then be dragged along the road behind me oleh your ear)

7) Say YOLO for everything.

8) Tell me I...
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posted by Kenzie_KarmaYJ
OOC: The beginning of the third and final fic in Kenzie's little trilogy. Enjoy!

Kenzie grinned in delight, watching Delta furiously charge towards Robin and scissor kick him. He retaliated, grabbing her legs and flipping her to the ground. Kenzie gave a small laugh and the teens gave her simultaneous smiles before going back to their training. She shifted her attention to Bentley, Aisling, Belle, and Russel, her momentary visitor. The four sulked in the corner. It was a habit for the particular group. Kenzie got up from her place and, carefully avoiding the sparring siblings, she made her way...
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posted by TerrorYJ
Becca approached him from behind, never making a sound. She wasn't too keen on talking to him, much less being anywhere near him. He was a fool, someone she would ignore. But he had crossed the line. He had hit a nerve inside her and she needed to be heard, loud and clear.
“Bloodmist.”
He turned his head slightly. He turned back to looking at the bank when he saw who it was. She knew he was upset. He had been hurt in battle, but Becca had wanted him out of the mountain. There were very few she turned away from. But this guy she did. In front of everyone.
“I get that anda don't like me....
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The harsh winter wind whipped through the dusky air as she walked down the forest path, blonde hair billowing behind her. She pulled her heavy mantel tighter to her body as she trudged through the snow. She looked up at the frost-lined trees, and cupped her hands to her mouth.
    “Zig!” she called, her voice reverberating through the forest until it was lost among the trees. “Zi-ig!” Looking down, she noticed a trail of small footprints in the snow, and followed them.
    She reached a thinning in the trees, and now a hill, covered in the thick...
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posted by NekoTheif
"I don't know who anda are"

It shook Charm's foundation. "You...what?" he blinked. "Where am I?" she blinked at him. Charm noticed something different. The anger, the hurt, the love, the understanding it was all gone. She wasn't his Amara. "your not her. anda can't be" he shook his head. "Who was I suppose to be?" she blinked. "Your suppose to be Amara! Your suppose to be Tundra!" he yelled shaking her.

She looked hurt. "I don't know who she is but she must mean a lot to you" she slid onto her knees. "She does. She means everything to me." he let Abel membungkus, bungkus her arm around his shoulders. "Is she...
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posted by Skittles98
Sorry about the long wait; I got lost on the road of life ;)

When I woke up and looked around, I was half expecting to see the run down house I used to live in. Instead, I woke to my new crimson room. The paint reminded me of fall leaves. I stretched and found a blue bundle at the end of my bed. I picked up the note.
“Time to go and meet some friends. Put this on, Sapphire” Dad used my ‘super-name’. I quickly slipped it on and tied my hair into a pony tail. I flew out and down the stairs. I whipped passed Alfred, my wake ripping the duster from his hand. I quickly flew back, placed...
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posted by Skittles98
The boy sat on the large, fancy chair.
“Dick, this is my and Diana’s daughter, Evelyn Veronica Isabelle Lang” he explained
“Your…daughter?” the boy asked
“Yes. We lost her in a storm six years before anda were here” Dad said
“This is totally whelming. Why would anda keep this secret from me, Bruce?” the boy demanded
“Dick, now isn’t the time. I’m making it your job to tampil her around the mansion, find a room for her and tell her who anda are” Dad ordered
“Fine, but don’t think that we’re done talking about this” he nodded.
“I’m Dick Grayson. I’ll be your tour...
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posted by Lollipop97
Full Name: Annabelle Hawthorne

Nicknames: Anna, Ann, Annie, Bell, Anders.

Age: 14

Aliases: Timer

Identity: She tries her best to keep it secret to everyone but her family.

Nationality: American

Relatives:
Father: John Hawthorne, founder of the McFresh waffle company. Caring, but busy family father.
Mother: Mary Hawthorne, caring housemother, always trying to find fitting husbands for her daughters.
Sister: Abigail Hawthorne, grumpy 18-year-old sister with the bitchy attitude, but can also be kind and loveable at times. Also called ”Pissy Pants” oleh her younger sister.

Personality: Annabelle is a...
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posted by Skittles98
Everyone looked up and saw the Dark Knight standing on the landing pad.
“Welcome back Gambette” he said
“Batman” I nodded curtly. I walked up the stairs to see the Dark Knight in all his dark, brooding glory.
“So, anda gunna let me leave?” I asked
“No” he shook his head. I saw a lady with blonde hair walk by.
“Okay. Then I might as well familiarize myself with the base” I shrugged, running off. I sprinted after the lady.
“Excuse me!” I called. She stopped and turned around.
“I’m Gambette. Can anda authorize me leaving the cave?” I asked
“I’m Black Canary. And sure”...
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posted by Skittles98
“Hey, you’re Remy’s kid, ain’t ya?” one asked
“Maybe. And maybe I’m an Arabian slave trader here to collect this little lady to sell for two stallions” I sneered. Laura laughed.
“Yup, that’s her” one nodded
“Anyways, what’s it to anda who I am?” I asked
“Well, we’re the Ripper’s, and we want Remy dead” the lead one said
“Your point?”
“Well, we’ll need bait to get him down here. And if he knows his daughter is here, he’ll come get her” he continued
“Pass” I said, getting up.
“It wasn’t an option” he smirked. Laura snarled.
“Don’t use your...
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posted by Skittles98
I walked down the empty streets, shuffling the decks of cards in my hands. My long over mantel flapped behind me, along with my long brown hair. My brown eyes followed the path my cards took. I turned down a wide alley. Four guys block my path. Another four blocked my retreat.
“You guys wanna play a little card game?” I asked, holding up my deck of cards.
“Sure” the lead guy nodded
“Let’s play 8” I said, throwing 8 cards to the ground. They started to glow, then they exploded. I walked away, passing my cards back and forth between my hands. My brown hair writhed around me. As I walked...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Where to next?" The blonde answered oleh running past the elder assassin, leaving him to follow her. Her braid was just long enough to dangle between her shoulder blades, the bleached color startling against the black material of her suit, he noticed as they sprinting through the corridors. It was the brightest part about her, the braid. Her suit, combat boots, pisau belt, sheaths, biarawan, penutup cerobong asap were all black to compliment the stormy gray of her eyes and dark mood that was a constant around the girl. The man decided that he spent far lebih time than necessary studying his enemy.
After taking out a handful...
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1AM, Twan's command post.
Twan stood infrond of a meja inspecting maps of the city.
Suddenly a throwing bintang land only inches away from his hand.
Bothe Twan and Boris aim there guns at the ceiling.
Is Thad how anda greed old friends now?
Ceschire sais in a playful tone we she climes truw a ceiling window, taking back her throwing bintang and sits down on the meja crossed legged.
Twan sigeds in relieve. Bohe him and Boris put there guns away
Damm Jade can't anda just use the door anda scared me half to death.
Nowe were is the fun in thad? She berkata in the same playful tone.
I geas your rigt.
Its good thad...
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posted by SilverWings13
Tolf anda i would get somethingpostes this weekend, RL.
The steady hoofbeats were a rockstar’s drum set in the boy’s ears as he rode through the silent forest. The only other thing he could hear was the pounding of his own jantung in his ears. The deafening noise made it even lebih difficult to focus on making a distinction between the silhouettes of the trees and the shadows cast oleh the moon’s light through the branches.
They should have beaten the sun to the horizon, but the night had been too fast, even for the Arabian-quarter horse.
Aleksander leaned even further meneruskan, ke depan over the horse’s...
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