"Ashton wait up!"A girl from Ashton's school was running after him,"huh,oh hey Clara wattsup?"he turned around to see her and smiled,'Um..I was wondering if you would like to go out with me..on a date that is,Would you?"she asked nervously.
"Your a very sweet and beautiful girl, Clara, but my heart belongs to someone else.I'm sure there are tons of other boys who would love to go out with you though." he denied her offer politely,and
kissed her hand.She sighed and said thank you then left.Ashton had then gotten home and opened the door."So how was your day?"a voice had asked,"Jake?um it was...

This is my first thing. I hope you guys like it :S
Used a mix of information from different things.



Name: Lady Ellissa of Cambridge (Ella)
Alias: Kalika
Powers: When she touches a person, she puts them in a death-like coma, stealing memories and sometimes powers, skills, or character traits.
Occupation: Mercenary
Age: Unknown



Name: Donna Rose Tyler
Alias: Kalika
Powers: She has none, but has trained in karate.
Occupation: Hero
Age: 15
History:
Donna was only a regular girl. She was trained in the ways of karate and gymnastics since she was little. Her father raised her on his own, her mother having died...

Name: Crisbela Attica Antonia De La Cruz

Age: She never says and so is thought to be around 17-19 years of age

Eyes: Light Blue
Hair: Short Black
Height: 5'6 (171 centimeters)

Familial: Sister - Verona

Outfit: Blue, white and gold military jacket and a white pleated skirt with blue and gold accents (pic)

Powers/Weapons: Echolocation, thermal and heat sensor (she can see the thermal image of people and objects if she chooses to), can hear extremely well (even the littlest sounds such as a heartbeat in the other room), can create a strong force field around herself and things she touches, along with...

The Four Daughters of the Apocalypse

☠Death☠
Name: Travesty
Age: No one knows
Hair: Black
Eyes: Eccentric Blue
Height: 5'11"
Relations: Oldest of the four sisters
Costume: A maroon dress that matches her blindfold.
Weapon Choice: She's in charge of killing one's who deserve to be punished or meet their end--the least evil of the four.
Personality: She's quiet, serious, stoic, and has not mercy
Weakness': Birth/Life
Background: Unknown

✿War✿
Name: Alayla
Age: No one knows
Hair: Long and Red and Black
Eyes: Ruby red
Height: 6'0"
Relations: She's the second oldest of the four
Costume: A black and red dress,...

*unfolds paper* “What character from ANY book/movie/show would you bring to life if you could? One only!”

Only one? *twirls hair* Well, that sucks, because all the people I would take out of stories wouldn’t be the same without their partner-in-crime. ‘Ya know? Batman’s not the same without Robin, ketchup isn’t the same without mustard.
*laughs* Yeah, but… Um… I don’t really know now. I’m trying to think of that one girl from that book- her boyfriend was killed and then she can communicate with his ghost… *blinks and sighs* I probably just named 30% of all teenage girl books....

It was the day that would make all Ari's dreams come true and she was feeling amazing.She came out of the bathroom and was wearing the wedding dress of her dreams."Oh my gosh Ari you look beautiful!"Klei cried,"Thanks sis"Ari hugged her. Klei was very happy for her big sister."Are you nervous?"Klei asked her,"Not really I mean I've always dreamed of getting married"Ari responded,
"At the age of 17?"Dick added walking into the room."Dick what are you doing in here shouldn't you be in the other room with Jaime?"Ari worried,
"Don't worry sis,I just wanted to check on you."he answered,"So are you...

This was before our crew became so feared across the seas, before we had raided so many ships and ports that we were drowning in riches. Back then, we didn't have the money to settle down, even if we reasoned with Duke.
"So Whisper made me and Aden swear that we would tell the crew that the baby had been stillborn. No one was to ever know the truth. We had to pretend the baby had died, which wasn't difficult. I had thought of that little girl as the newest addition to our family. She would have been like my little sister and I would have taugh her everything Dr. Felis had taught Whisper and...

The luminescence of the television caste a blue glow through the dark room as he pulled on his black boots over his black body suit.

Deep down he knew that putting on the suit would be the only possible way he had to getting all that money in such a short amount of time, but it wasn't exactly a choice he had liked to make his only option. Adjusting his black spandex sleeve his attention was turned to the screen of the television that was set to the News.

"yet another disappearance has happened recently of a 25 year-old Gotham citizen named Miacheal Fisher" the reporter on the news said as he...

I wrote this a while ago, figured you guys may (or may not) like to read it. I wrote it as Alek speaking to Tara. Voici!

"We left for freedom. For her freedom. "
"Whisper's?"
"Noëlle's, Whisper's daughter,” he corrected.
The one being told the story was taken aback, "You left because..."
"Whisper was pregnant,” he confirmed in the sort of tone a story teller held when about to relay a very long, very true story, "It was the plan. The entire plan.
“I was raised on knowledge. My father created me so that he could have full responsibility over my upbringing. He made sure that my trials and tests.....

Name: Icarus Ciro (Cy-roe)

Class: He doesn't fight for good nor evil.

Race: Caucasian

Species: Angel

Age: "Eighteen"

Hair: Black

Eyes: Pale, pale, pale blue...almost white.

Relations: None.

Costume: A beautiful white toga~ (forbidden under certain circumstances)

Civvies: Usually a white T-shirt with a black hoodie and jeans, along with converse.

Weapon Choice: A sword that shines like gold and a shield that is as strong as adamantium

Personality: He's quiet, curious, shy and untrusting. He's straight to the point and honest, usually telling people how it is and his opinions on them--if they're willing...

His raven hair dripped crimson blood to the mistreated battle field. The spear had long been removed from his head but the bleeding went with the hours that had passed in useless war. His breathing was slowing; he could hardly see the outline of who had been his king through his icy blue eyes. It was a bloody fight, all lives lost except his and his king's. Now, he fought off the clouding death penetrating his senses.
“I had hoped for better with us.”
He smiled sadly at the word's his uncle spoke.
“As had I, my lord.”
“You tried to overthrow me and kill me. Treason is cause for death....

January 1, 2108

She jumped over the heap of dirt, missing all the gun shots.

"Shit, shit, shit," the red head mumbled to herself as she fumbled for bullets in her pocket. She reloaded the gun and set it on the top of the dirt mound and shot at the enemies. Bullets flew over her head. She could feel a bullet graze against her hand; but she ignored it as it began to slowly heal itself. The red head quickly lowered her gun and ran back to the city, shooting constantly, killing off more than anyone ever had. "What a great way to spend New Years Day..." she mumbled to herself.

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"Mom?" A small...

Name: Sven Wolfgang
Alias: Sutur
Powers: Acrobatics, katana, fire
Occupation: Unknown
Weakness/Limits: Sven can only use his fire for a short time before it turns wild
History: Sven is a full-blooded German. He grew up in California, United States, but his blood is all German. His parents were murdered under mysterious circumstances when he was only a ten and he vowed vengeance. He moved in with his Uncle for a short time to gain information. His Uncle was an attorney that worked with convicted criminals. When this lead to a dead end after two years, he moved to his grandparents house out along...