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posted by MafiaYJ
Notes: Guess its time to get on the bandwagon isn't it? and even though my account is Mafia- i totally favor Babs- so-
/im thinking pre-esther btw

LAYER ONE : THE OUTSIDE
Name: Babylon
Reason hoặc meaning of name: I'm named after the biblical city of sin and false religioin due to my red eyes (the nuns really hated me-)
Eye Color: Red, I can change them to brown
Hair Style/Color: Black as night, very long, usually down
Height: 5'8.
Clothing Style: I like really professional clothes, well now adays, before it used to be really elaborate stuff that showed off my wealth, cause back then it was the only way people would listen to me bạn know?
Best Physical Feature: I'd be lying if I didn't admit that my breasts got me out of a thing hoặc two

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: Being meaningless hoặc losing people i love
Your Guilty Pleasure: *chuckles* Reliving my past, I tình yêu dressing up in my old clothes, well it's either that hoặc experimentation, but lets not go there- *side-eye*
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: Ignorant and/or sexist men, you'd think i'd get over it after all these years but the constant ignorance is still so..so present, it makes me want to snap someones arm right in half. if bạn want something thêm mild it's the sound of birds, they are NOT relaxing.
Your Ambition for the Future: To stay happy but also to make impacts on the world, bigger ones than I've done before. Helping people.

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: Whats for breakfast?
What bạn Think About the Most: Work.
What bạn Think About Before Bed: What I need to do tomorrow, what I need to work on, how to fix some equations on the board
You Think Your Best Quality Is: Probably loyalty? Im not really sure..I never gave much thought to thinking I had good qualities until recently.

LAYER FOUR: WHAT’S BETTER?
Single hoặc Group Dates: Single, I like to get to know the person I'm dating
To be Loved hoặc Respected: Love..always love, respect can be earned, tình yêu is something beyond that.
Beauty hoặc Brains: Well I have to say both because i mean *chuckle* look at me *beams* oh my, Alex is getting to me, I sound all big headed
Dogs hoặc Cats: Both! I've personally had great experiences with the thêm wild side of both groups

LAYER FIVE: DO YOU?
Lie: Professionally.
Believe in Yourself: No....
Believe in Love: *nods softly*
Want Someone: Of course I do

LAYER SIX: EVER?
Been on Stage: Oh yes, most definitely!
Done Drugs: I smoke occasionally... and I was definitely into the opium craze back in the ngày
Changed Who bạn Were to Fit In: I posed as a man to fight in wars, learn medicine, become a doctor, and that sort of thing. I once also posed as Queen Anne. I also wear gloves all the time, but thats for safety.

LAYER SEVEN: các sở thích
Favorite Color: The màu sắc hoặc royalty..or just dark colors
Favorite Animal: I don't think I can choose- they are all beautiful..plus what about mythical animals, dont leave them out!
Favorite Movie: Um..i dont have a yêu thích movie but I like historical stuff, I tình yêu pointing out the inaccuracies
Favorite Game: Phase 10! It might seem silly but It's a game with both luck and strategy, the best kind.

LAYER EIGHT: AGE
Day Your tiếp theo Birthday Will Be: June 6th
How Old Will bạn Be: 352..goodness how time passes
Age bạn Mất tích Your Virginity: I was- um..my god am I that old that I don't even remember?! I don't even remember which man it was..well, so much for never forgetting your first time. I'm pretty sure I was 19 hoặc 20 though.. am I sure? Curses-
Does Age Matter: Yes *narrows eyes* Do NOT make me give bạn a discourse about it, I've had 352 years to give bạn my experience and reasoning

LAYER NINE: IN A BOY hoặc GIRL
Best Personality: Either? Im not sure what you're asking of me here
Best Eye Color: I've been alive long enough to not care
Best Hair Color: Like I said...though I admit I do have a fondess for brunette women like myself
Best thing to do With a Partner: hiển thị each other love, being together, maybe it's just me but I like being able to always have a sort of touch with my partner, to know they're there.

LAYER TEN: FINISH THE SENTENCE
I love: stuff?
I feel: fine i suppose
I hide: Who I am.
I miss: so many people *looks away*
I wish: I could have saved them all.

TRAITS:
Optimist hoặc pessimist: Do bạn even need to ask? I was born a pessimist.
Introvert hoặc extrovert: Introverted, though I do just fine in extroverted settings
Drives and motivations: Sometimes there are many, sometimes there are non.
Talents (hidden hoặc not): I've had much time to work with many skills and refine many talents, but I might say writing?
Extremely skilled at: Science? is that a skill? Engineering?
Extremely unskilled at: Painting... you'd think i'd master that!
Good characteristics: I'm realistic and know how to prioritize (she wont say: empathetic, caring, emotional, determined when she wants to be, strong, refined)
Mannerisms: I can be stoic, usually come off as serious and cold, i'm also quite proficient is scowling..
Peculiarities: I'm a finger tapper. I have some morbid humor at times.
posted by Hot_ShotYJ
“What now” The man huffs out an annoyed growl.

“Cadmus is hurt. bạn đã đưa ý kiến this wouldn’t happen! We made a deal, remember?”

“A deal cannot be made if the dealer can’t even hold down his own promises.”

“What, Sebastienne? She’ll be fine its juts a little motorcycle accident. Besides I’d already brought her back to the cave. She’ll heal.”

“She’s my niece!”

“Is this care I hear? I though bạn came here to….hurt her hoặc something.”

“I came here to ‘hurt' her father but I need her for this.”

“Same thing,” Burke argued. “You hurt her father and she’ll...
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posted by Robin_Love
She awoke to a rythmic jolting, her head aching. She wanted to open her eyes but they wouldn't obey her. She realized someone, maye something, was holding her and walking. Her reflexes kicked in and she tried to di chuyển away. But not being able to see things made it hard.
"Relax! It's just me!"
The sound of the voice should have made her scared. Instead, she relaxed. His voice had changed to a deep echo inside his chest with the slightest undertone of a hiss. But it was still him.
"Why can't I open my eyes?"
"Cyvus cast some sort of spell. As soon as bạn were out, he and Syl left."
"How am I supposed...
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posted by Blitz359
Richi's vision blurred as he faded back into consciousness. The stone ground felt cold under his body, and as he picked himself up, his head began to throb with pain. Using a nearby tường to help himself into a standing position, he winced as a sharp pain suddenly came from his sides. Bars blocked him from leaving his apparent cell, and light shone through from the hallway. Richi felt blood trickle down from his cheek, and he saw that several bruises and cuts were all over his body. He felt his rib-cage and counted three broken, at least four fractured. "Wha-" he began to ask himself before...
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posted by Robin_Love
The loud sound of metal scratching together woke her from sleep. They had found a place between some rocks and just under an alcove so low they had to crawl out. She had been too tired from the ngày before and now something was happening. She mentally cursed herself before slipping out.
Terror was holding off some kind of psychic blow and the sword he had used lay broken in three pieces. Damn. I miss everything! She stretched before pulling out her own attack. Terror ducked down and rolled over to her before standing again.
“Two attackers. One has strong magic potential. The other has a bit...
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Name: Atticus Unknown

Relations: Unknown

Alias: Atti

Occupation: Unknown

Race: Human.. most believe. Some say he's a ghost.

Age: Most suspect he's 17.

Personality: He is very quiet and often các câu trả lời in grunts and usually doesn't take too well to people. Atticus, prefers being alone and isolated, and unbothered bởi pesky fledglings,

Appearance: Many don't know what he looks like, for he always wears a mask. Though it is believed he has icy blue eyes, that can freeze bạn from the inside. The only thing they do know is his white hair and pale skin.

Powers: His powers are Ice, and invisibility.

Weapons:...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Terror's "true" form
Terror's "true" form
He dusted the dirt off him as he stood.
“Well this certainly isn't New York,” she muttered.
“Welcome to Oz, Dorothy.”
She sighed as they took in the sight before them. The houses were rundown brick buildings about two stories high. Some were small huts of mud and hay. The đường phố, street was dirt that turned to stone the farther up bạn went. Buildings of different styles crowded in to what could be the center of a town filled with all kinds of different creatures.
“Well Toto, shall we find the witch hoặc look for the flying monkeys?”
He grinned at her and the two stepped into the gate surrounding...
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posted by SilverWings13
Knowing she should be helpful in the sense the Superiors had had in tasking her with her particular task, Ivara activated her ability. It only took a blink of her cream-orange eyes to switch on the Sight. The dark around her became illuminated in a collage of colors. The life force of the invading plant in a green glow, the fiery red of the male at her side, a hint of inanimate yellow where the aluminum walls still remained untouched combined to create the image of an artist’s paint pallet. The only negative was the steel grey haze in the air that alerted of a dark event that had taken place,...
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posted by SilverWings13
This has got to be the cheesiest thing I've ever written. But cheesy is just the right word to describe my Russian boy, so it fits ;P


Frozen in shock, Alek watched as Tara's eyes trailed from his stunned expression to the diary in his hand. Alek scrambled for an explanation, but the words tripped over each other and fell off the ends of the Earth. He stayed still as she reached across the comforter and took the notebook from his open hands. The two sat in silence on either side of the bed, one staring helplessly at the other's back as she faced away.
"I... It wasn’t my intention... This isn't..."...
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This is a part 1 of 2 only IF Sil wants to continue it. If not, enjoy this one~shot!!!!!!



He slipped into the barely open door, looking around. The afternoon light filtered through the room. Her floor was clean, but the small amount of clutter on the bàn and dresser made him smile at the familiarity. The girl he was looking for was sprawled on the bed, asleep. A book and pen lay open beside her, forgotten as dreams filled her sleep. He shook his head a little, smiling at how simple she was in sleep yet so alive with emotions. He capped the pen and placed it on the desk.
He sat down on the bed...
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The young blonde boy stared at the ground, wallowing in his depression, as the kids around him played games with each other, leaving him alone on the empty lung lay, swing sets. For as long as he knew, the other kids shunned him, called him names, and stayed away from the blonde kid known as Satan's son. For thêm than 8 years, he's experienced it all.

"Get away from me, bạn demon!"

"You don't belong here, hoặc anywhere!"

"Freak!"

A group of boys began carefully approaching him, but he continued to watch the ground. The one in front spoke first. "Hey, freak."

No reply.

"What, someone cut your tongue out for being...
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posted by SilverWings13
Kinda a response to Robin_Love's lovely one-shot titled ~Day and Night~. If this sucks and seems lacking in my usual detail-obsessed-touch, I blame a 5 mile hike and the late giờ in which I am typing this up. Enjoy!

Vika squealed for the tenth, maybe hundredth time. Nic groaned. "Stop making that horrid sound!" he ordered, shutting his eyes in effort to fend off the pressing headache. The girl ignored him.
"Summer romance!" she squeaked. "Is that really the phrasing she used?"
Alek looked up to see Vika leaning over the railing looking down at him with a frivolous expression, her golden irises...
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posted by Robin_Love
 chó sói, sói form
Wolf form
Just bare with me. He may not be staying, but I need thêm guys. So...ta-da



Name: Ivic
Alias: Fury
Occupation: vigilante; team mate
Powers: fire, healing, super-senses, were-wolf
Skills: fangs, speed, agility, stealth, đường phố, street fighting, boxing, claws
History: Ivic is the result of a now-lost serum. He was a test tube baby, the serum affecting him in some way no one thought possible. While the others died, Ivic remained healthy. He was a quick study from the time he could walk. He has been taught about his abilities but not how to control them. His temper ignited one ngày bởi mysterious reasons, Ivic...
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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Eachen Story ( ee-kin ) (( i changed his name shhhh))

Villian Name: Vile

Age: 19

Appearance: dirty blonde hair and green eyes.

Relations: Lucas Story is his younger brother.

Powers/Skills: he has viles that he keeps with him that give him strength and power. Depending on his intake of the substance the thêm power he gains. Combat skills.

Personality: he is very self centered and only benefits himself, though he secretley has a tim, trái tim he tries to take over that feeling bởi greed and power.

Villian suit: he wears army paint on his cheeks and has a black hooded jacket, with black pants and combat...
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posted by Mclovin_69
She scanned her surroundings trying to think of what she could do, and where her actions would take her. She wasn't going down without a fight, she wouldn't, she would never. " Put your hands up where we can see them! " a guard commanded. She glared slowly raising her hands over her head. Guards began lowering their súng when a smirk spread across her face. Suddenly a smoke bomb exploded making guards yell out and begin shooting. She knocked down guards from behind as the mist seemed to go on forever around her. A tight grasp that clasped around her upper arm suddenly caught her bởi suprise,...
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OOC: oke first, this story takes place a few years cách đây when gunfire was still imprisond in Ahrkam.


Twan sat on the tabel in the mess whit Harrley and Joker.
Is evryting redy? he ask looking at his mentor a bit worryd.
Joker opend his mout to sai somting bu harley was faster.
Dant worry kiddo, it will work. She đã đưa ý kiến whit a reasuring smile, twan realaxed a bit.
Oke than when are we gaoing to set it of.
Tomorow at this time. Joker said.

Lunce is over back to your celles! A guard yelld, the door of the mess opend and they were let back to theyre cells, Joker Harley and Twan smiled shortly to eithsother...
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posted by Blitz359
Yeah, I wrote part of this at 2 AM. Sue me. :P

"Hit the deck!"

The 4 teens leap behind a fallen cây as the tường of the factory blew apart to smithereens. Rubble flies all over, but as the dust clears, the group dash into the newly created entrance and head for the nearest flight of stairs.

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Peering through the leaves of the bush, Richi could see a part of the factory's large amount of security patrolling around the perimeter. Watchtowers with spotlights circled around the darkness surrounding the factory, and the beeps of sentries echoed into the blonde's ears.

"What, is this...
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Twan walkd downe an ally folowd bởi the rest, Tess walking tiếp theo to him.
So wat is the tiếp theo target old man?
Noting special the luitand seems to tình yêu haning around in shadowy bars.
*tess lookd a bit disepointed* wel thad soundes to easy.

*an misteries figur spoke frome out of the shadowes whit a laugfing voice* Old man, wel thad is a new one.
*tess pulled her gun and aimd it at the figur* showe yourself *she said*
*sil stept out of the shadowes* Relax i am not here to hurt you.
*Twan laid his hand on Tess shoulder* she is a friend Tess it is oke.
*tess lowerd her gun and Silver came closer to the group*...
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posted by Robin_Love
Her mouth had gone dry long before the night was out. Her arms shot pain through her body as they spread out on either side of her like wings. Her legs and feet were covered in the dirt from the floor. The door opened and harsh light filled the room. She hissed, blinking away the spots from her vision. The gag cutting into her skin was removed. She looked to where her captor stood and muttered a soft word. A laugh echoed in the room, smooth and icy.
“My apologies for making bạn miss your flight. I had thêm urgent news for you.”
She spoke quietly, but her captor caught every word.
“You could...
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posted by SilverWings13
He readjusted the microscopic device and looked over at the bàn were his laptop lay open, hiển thị a perfectly clear image of the living room. For the final test, he clicked a button on the side of his Rolex, then waved his hand in front of the camera lens. His wristwatch vibrated and flashed the image of the living room, then either bedroom, kitchen, fire-escape, and the foyer; the same clear live video feeds streaming on the six-way-split-screen of his laptop.
"Perfect," the young man muttered with satisfaction, clicked the button again, and climbed down from the step-ladder.
"Daddy!" the...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Staring at her isn't going to help."
Nic nearly jumped out of his skin as the sudden remark shattered his trance. He quickly gained his composure before the other man could see that he had startled the fire-caster. Declan stepped down to the platform. He scanned the still body of the girl lying on the cot. Her frame was cloaked bởi the sterilized-white blanket, an IV snaking from her arm. His eyes settled on his baby sister's relaxed features, eyes dancing behind her closed lids, wondering if she were dreaming.
"Guess I did one Hell of a job protecter her, huh?"
The assassin tore his gaze from...
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