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posted by TivaRocks
For Navy CIS & Ziva centric Fans only. oder for people who wants to read some crap >.<


Its hard keeping up long distance relationships, but it’s almost impossible to keep up a very large friendship group when they were all teilt, split up in different parts of the world, and no one knew that better then the Ace Gang.
Ziva David, Tali David, Ali David, Ari Haswari, Natasha Haswari, Shmuel Rubinstein, Abraham Cole, Aaron Spike, Lauralie Gilmore, Christopher Hayden, Michael Rivkin, Zachery David-Addy, Ryan James, Ashley James, Chad Cooper, Sandra Long, Sam Long, Oliver Todd and Shina Coholan all knew how hard it was.
Chris, Lauralie, Oliver, Ryan, Ashley and Chad all lived in America. Chad, Ryan and Ashley had only joined the group when they were 11, when they met Ziva, Zach (cousins), Sam and Sandy (twins) on a train to one of the finest Musik schools in the world, Lisa Clarks Academy of Performing Arts, 11 to 17.
Lauralie’s mother was a close friend of Ziva, Ali and Tali’s mother, while Chris’s father was an old classmate of Sam and Sandy’s father, leaving them as close Friends of their children.
The Israeli’s had all been Friends for years, however. Ali, Ari, Ziva, Natasha, Zach and Tali were all David's, Sandy and Sam happened to of been born four days after Ziva did, and as the Longs and David's were also neighbours, they were all good friends.
Though eight of them spent half of their time in England, half of that eight spent another quarter in America, and all the leftovers were in Israel, they had all managed to stay together to this day.
But none of it had been easy.

Du could say that the pain had started when Abraham had died. It was never easy, living in Israel. The suicide bombing that had killed Abe was one of the many that had come in the past months, but there had still been pain, in all the Ace’s.
Ziva felt the hurt most. She was definitely the one who had been closest to Abraham, and the pain wasn’t something any twelve Jahr old girl should experience. It had taken many weeks for Ziva to heal enough to go back out side. She wouldn’t laugh with the Ace’s, but then, none of them had laughed at all since Abe had died.
Slowly, they began to get better. It was a hard trip for all of them, at their young ages (Ari, at 14, was the oldest of the group), but they got through eventually, realising that their close friend hadn’t left them, as long as they just let him in. Many of them had sworn many times that they could hear Abe’s cheerful laugh as they all joked together.

It went quite well, really, for the Weiter couple of years. Ziva, Sandy, Sam, Ashley, Ryan and Chad had formed a band, “The Dreamers and Believers” and them, along with Oliver and Zach, were making magical Musik for the whole school in London, Schreiben weekly to every member of the Ace Gang, and spending every moment possible together during their breaks.
But, during that time, there was one, small, small problem.
Ziva and Sam had started dating, and the Ace Gang had a rule: “Don’t datum an Ace. It won’t work and the rest of us will be teilt, split down the middle.”
The rule had been made after Laurie and Chris had a child when they were 16, and no one had heard from Chris since.
The D&B and Zack and Oliver were most worried, because they had a close up view of what was going on. But their other Friends they had made really couldn’t see what the problem was. Sam and Ziva were regularly seen doing homework together in the Library, Schreiben songs in the Boddington House Musik Room, oder making out in every room they could get into.
The rest of the Ace Gang got together one spring break, and decided that they should just let Ziva and Sam get on with it. They were so close already the only difference between now and 5 years Vor was the fact that they were Küssen a lot.
Soon, the Dreamers and Believers were off to college. To be Mehr specific, Julliard University. Meanwhile, following Sam and Ziva’s lead, several Ace’s began to datum and sleep with each other.
Natasha and Shmuel where an item, Shina and Ari where now an item, and Ali and Sandy were happily engaged Von that time.
Sam, Ziva, Sandy and Ali all lived in an apartment in NYC. Ziva, and the twins dashing in and out of their home, back and forth from school, while Ali, a workaholic Mossad Officer, continued to do the oben, nach oben secret ops with everyone BUT the Longs and Ziva, who were too busy with school to work with their fathers in Mossad.
Then, just days after Ziva and the twins had celebrated their 20th birthdays, Sandy discovered she was pregnant.
It was a bit Mehr work then, Sandy was forced to cut back A LOT on her studies to prepare for the baby, but all she really had to do was do research on how to raise a kid, feeding/teething ect., because Ziva had turned into “Super Aunt”. Most mornings she returned from her jog laden with plastic bags filled with baby clothes (once they had had the ultra sound and discovered it was a girl) and toys. She let the parents do some of the shopping and most of the picking out, but Ziva was determined to make this kid happy.
It wasn’t easy though. Eli and Sarah, and Peter and Diana were all shocked at the idea of their children having a baby out of wedlock, and several times Peter had demanded Sandy to get the kid removed, but she wouldn’t budge.
After prodding and poking from the rest of their children and the Ace Gang, the grandparents reluctantly gave in, but it was a close one.

Then, once again, tragedy struck. When Sandy was on her eight Monat of pregnancy, Tali, who was sixteen, was bombed. A local shopping mall had been hit, while Tali was trying to find a dress for her new niece.
It was still a hard hit to the head for the Ace Gang, but around the time Sandy went into labour, they were over the grieving, and was celebrating Talia’s happy life.
Ziva Caitlin David was born at precisely 2:00am, 22 of July, 1983.
She looked so much like her aunty Ziva it wasn’t funny. The Ace Gang swooned over the new baby, happy to have something so little and helpless once more.

Many years past since . . . and things have changed.
Sam and Ziva are Friends once again, Schauspielen so normal around each other it’s a surprise to some that they ever dated at all.
Ali and Sandy had 3 Mehr children, twin 8 Jahr olds, Destiny Kelly and Abigail Shannon, and a five Jahr old, Olivia Talia.
Shmuel and Natasha had also had four, all adopted, Hasmina, 18, twins, Michael and Eli, 14, and Talia, 7.

Oliver Todd was brought his first real pain, when his younger sister, Kate died. It was such a shock to relies, that his best friend, Ari Haswari, the Joker of the Ace Gang, had killed her.
Ziva may have dreamed of being a world famous singer, but instead she grew on to be a Mossad Bad-Ass Ninja. She was sent to NCIS, where Kate Todd had worked, to smooth things out.
Eventually, due to feelings and reason’s that Ziva couldn’t and wouldn’t explain, she ended up killing Ari, just Sekunden before he was about to shoot Kate’s old boss, Leroy Jethro Gibbs, to death.
This act scored Ziva a place on Gibbs’s team, alongside computer geek Timothy McGee, and big shot movie lover, Anthony “Tony” DiNozzo.

Mehr pain came on after that, mainly from Mossad, who wanted Ziva back. Director David was angry that his daughter had moved on, and was the cause of half the pain that came with NCIS. Losing her good friend Jenny, for instance.
Michael and Ziva, alarmingly, started sleeping together. This went on for about a year, then Michael was caught up in an Navy CIS investigation, and when Michael, who had been drinking, resisted arrest from Ziva’s partner, Tony, Tony had killed him.
This lead to a lot a pain for the Ace Crew. Michael was dead, and Ziva, enraged at Tony and full of remorse, went on a Op in Somalia, Africa, and was kidnapped.
After four months of worrying from Navy CIS and the Ace Gang, Team Gibbs found her and brought her home. She told the tail of her father making her go, then leaving her to die there to the Ace Gang, who all swore to not talk to Eli again unless completely necessary.

But, surprisingly, the Ace Gang is still there. Still laughing, all happy now that they are all in America. D&B still playing around with the songs that had caused them such popularity and laughter at the LCA.
They are still there. Living. And no one knows of what could happen in the future. . What would become of the Mini Ace’s . . . How long Ziva would survive Navy CIS . . . But that, unfortunately, is another story.
Thirty Minuten later, the konzert starts and I automatically put my earbuds in to listen to me amazing music. The band walks on stage and I imediately notice the singer, Aiden. I may hate him, but he is stunning. He has gorgeous medium length shaggy black hair and brownish black eyes. He looked so good. As they started singing, I blanked out. I didn't want to hear their scaring music. I might die is I listen to it!
The guitarist, Derek, the one Lillian is still in Liebe with, has black hair with white highlights. He has this cuteness about him. I'm not saying I like him, but I can kinda see...
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Ivypool PVO☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆
Ivypool padded beside Toadstep outside the camp. It was a full moon night and Toadstep and Ivypool were chosen to go... They had just been out hunting with Dovewing, Lionblaze and Cinderheart. Ivypool and Toadstep had found all of the mice nest and brang in tons of prey for the Clan. Seeing as it was leaf-fall everybody praised her and Toadstep for catching so much prey.
Squirrelflight was purring and eating prey with Leafpool who was now another medicine cat again Ivypool noticed they were so close as she walked out...
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As ancient as mother Earth’s treachery
Caught in the line of Athena’s sight
Left alone to travel in this treacherous world
She walks in beauty, like the night

Though with beauty comes this fight of death
In this quest she fails though she tries
Eternally alone in this fateful dark
Of cloudless climes and starry skies

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent
How could it after what happened?
My pain unbearable, yet it happily shines
I look on from Artemis’s tent
As the sun sets on the sea that took his life

The smiles that win, the tints that glow
I will never forget my Liebe for him
As a Huntress I now see Hermes
With the soul of the Lost he flies off like a crow
Till we meet again, farewell my love
CHAPTER FIVE:
The rest of the school Tag passes Von uneventfully. I learn nothing about Pike’s location. I only see Harold once Mehr throughout the day, in Chemistry class. I still can’t explain my fascination with him. At lunch I tell Danny how I’ve befriended Harold, and this seems to please him, for it seems Harold is also a friend of his. “He’s unbelievably modest. That guy’s a true genius. All the teachers can’t believe how smart he is. He even was allowed to skip the senior year.” He says. “Why didn’t he do it?” I ask curiously. “Because he doesn’t have…” Danny...
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posted by ejenk1025
Chapter 3

So. It's the weekend and I have nothing to do. Im still stuck on why Lucas didn't KISS me. Is there something wrong with me? (Laughs) Who am I kidding? I'm Brooke Davis. Nothing's wrong with me. EXCEPT LUCAS WONT KISS ME! To dramatic? Yeah... I know. Anyway, I guess i'll go to Peyton's house. Hang out there oder something.

"Hey." sagte Peyton
"Hey."
"I'm glad Du came over. I was bored as hell." sagte Peyton
"Where's Nathan?
"In his room. Playing wideo games with one of his Friends I guess." sagte Peyton

As I walk into Nathan's room to say "Hi" I notice the most shockingly thing ever!

"Lucas?"...
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This is A story of tragic, betrayal, and romance blooms through a time of desperate and dark times. This story has no relation to any actual historical events, and anything depicted in this story is not true and did not take place in actual French history. This story was made for entertainment purposes, and only a name of a few locations actually exists.



In the late 1800s, Alchemy was a major part of European Culture, but was prohibited Von the Church, for Alchemic teachings went against God’s teachings and the Catholic beliefs. In a Small town off the borderlines of Paris France, a middle...
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sorry guys i haven't been Schreiben once again i am very busy so i have not had a chance to write but i will finish soo i can start the 8th grade guide which i will update hopefully....but i will start now.

So school has started and so far so good.The first days we talk about rules and expectations they have. But after that week is over they just kinda start with stuff. The first few weeks of 7th grade were good we voted for school officers, and of course Cassie won vice president(she was the only one running). Du see Cassie is a "Triple P." She's Pretty, Popular, and Peppy. She is a Pom, she...
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posted by ZekiYuro
On the first days,everything went alright.Kai phoned her every time and every where.He talked to her so much that she felt he was still at home.But sometimes she talked to him,and just realized that he was absent when she received no answers.
But until today,it was completely terrible.Yurin was bored,Kai had been going abroad for 1 week,and in her dictionary "1 week" didn't mean"a few days".No Essen any Mehr in the fridge,dirty clothes was full in the washing machine....and so many unconvenient things happened.Kai didn't phone her too.Despite of not wanting to say it,but Yurin had to admit that...
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There’s nothing I hate Mehr than being trapped, but that’s exactly what I am. All because of my stupid, small bladder, I just had to go to the bathroom. So I went into the bank to use theirs, because nothing could go wrong, right?

Wrong, which is just my luck. Just as I leave the bathroom a group of guys decide to rob the bank. Just peachy. One of the guys yells at us to get down on the ground and we obey. Then he tells us to give him our phones. Oops. I accidentally left mine in my geldbörse in the bathroom. When he gets to me I tell him this, he’s not really happy about this. Now he’s...
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I deny the truth,
But really,
That is nothing.
I do that just to protect myself.

I cannot let the truth overcome me
All at once,
I must let it come at me
Pieces Von pieces.

The truth is always shocking,
At many times sad.
But I must accept the truth
Even after a while.
Because denying the truth
Is like lying to myself

Denying the truth hurts my soul
But it also protects my soul at the same time.
I don't know what to believe.
It's all too shocking for me.

I deny the truth.
I protect my soul.
I protect myself.
But I also hurt myself.
I know what happened,
I know that your parents are divorced,
because I was the first
Du told.
I want to help you,
but I don't know
what all that
pressure
and sorrow feels like.
Like you're drowning
in a pool of tears
and your friends
are just watching and
laughing,
like it's a joke.
But it's not a joke,
it's your life.
They aren't even
your friends,
they are just people
who say they earned
that title.
I don't understand.
My parents aren't
divorced,
they don't fight
every time when
they see each
others face.
I can't help.
But you're
my friend.
My best
friend.
And I will
try to help.
I will stand Von
your side even when
we are miles away.
Because even though
it might not feel like it,
Du are never
alone.
So, in anticipation of the official release of my Harry Potter fanfic, I've decided to post my hopes for the entires series. It's a little over two monthsuntil the release, folks. I hope to see Du all in the discussion.


IN THE BACKGROUND
Hailey Jane Potter usually doesn't mind being the sister of the Boy Who Lived. But when the most evil Dark wizard in Britain threatens what remains of her family, she has to fight back. This is the story of Hailey's seven years at Hogwarts.

SPOTLIGHT
With the Sekunde Wizarding War over, it's time to pick up and Bewegen on. Some things havechhanged, but others stay...
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Chapter 1
Boredom

Thantos was sitting on his bed, continuously throwing and catching his blue foam ball, with his headphones in his ears and Musik playing too loud and combing his medium length black hair out of his bright abnormally coloured eyes.
    “This is so pointless. I need something better to do,” he said, scratching his extremely pale skin.
    Thantos paused his IPod to hear a scream and girls laughing.
    “What the- what was that about?” He asked himself, getting up from his bett and walking to his door.
    “I’ll...
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I believe in my herz that we shouldn't have to change oder selves oder stop following our dreams just for someones approval because this is our life and they have to live theirs if we have a dream that our herz is at then we need to go after it and ignore those haters because they'll make Du stronger.For example if Du want to be a singer be a singer,If Du want to be an Artist be an artist.If Du want to be different and original than be original because Du have to fulfill your dreams.If Du stop because of haters ,you will never feel happy oder complete and you'll let the hater win Von giving...
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posted by DxCFan123
I came back to reality when she mentioned coming home. "N-N-No it's fine, I can go Home Von myself" I sagte to her
"Come on! It's OK with me!" she sagte and pulled me out of the hospital and forced me to tell her the way home. I told her to stop when we arrived in the cemetary. "My house it just down there" I said, pointing down the straße to some houses.
"No one has lived in that house for years, Sam. They're still all for sale, too." she said, glaring at me through her slit eyes. She turned around and pushed me through the large gates causing me to almost fall over a headstone. Suprisingly, I...
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posted by AbbieCoast
The truth is, writer's block comes in many different shapes and forms, not just the famous "I can't think of anything." Sometimes we feel like we cannot write anything good, oder sometimes we have so many ideas we can't decide what to write.

So for those who have the lesser known syndromes, I bid Du welcome.

Now, if Du have the “I can’t think of anything worth Schreiben about,” syndrome, you’re wrong.

I know how that sounds. Just stick with me.

You may be thinking about the most worthless la-de-da in the world. Boy meets girl. They marry and have a child. Everyone’s a Mary Sue. I’m not...
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posted by Lore_Master
"Wha.... how could they have found out?" the hero thought to himself staring with a dead expression on his face, they heard a knock on the door "Are Du okay?" asked the girl getting up to check the door, the hero sat there Frozen in fear only hearing a faint voice "Boy listen to me... I know we haven't gotten off on the right foot but if Du don't escape we will both be captured so Bewegen boy!" sagte the voice in his head, the hero couldn't believe what he was hearing was it the demon with-in him asking nicely? the hero shook his head in confusion "Why should I listen to you? you're trying to...
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posted by Lore_Master
These side affects were takeing a toll on the hero gradually wearing him down, the doctor took the hero in as his own careing for him and makeing sure he was brought up well, "Two year's have passed since that night." the hero thought to himself as he got up out of bett to start what seemed like a normal summer Tag "Boy where are Du it's time to start work!" excalimed the old man as he knocked on his door "Eh... I hate mornings." sagte the hero as he got up out of bett getting dressed to start another day. With the sun bareing down on them it seemed as if hell had found it's way to Siege "Are...
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posted by Lore_Master
Our story start's out the Ilse of Siege a tranquil world with eastern sea's inhabited Von small village's filled with tiny rabbit like creature's with the sea being so calm and so clear Du could see straight to the bottom of it's depth's and skies being so blue, so bright that it would bring tear's to you're eye's, to the western desert's so dry it would shrivel anything that would dare enter it's trecherous sand's leaveing only one race that could inhabit it's deadly region being as slinder as a snake they tend to make their house's under large rock's some time's so many gather together they...
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The bus shudders on the rough dirt road. Us living in the middle of nowhere, it's kinda hard to get to our house via bus. I wipe away a tear, I wasn't crying, just a Zufällig tear. I lean vorwärts-, nach vorn and tell the bus monitor to let me off here. She gives me a look, but yells and the bus driver to stop. I collect my heavy bags, and walk out. I start running. I hear the bus turn around, but I just keep running. My bags clang against me, knocking me over several times. I just get up and keep on running. I kneel down, getting dirt all over my trousers. I vomit into the dirt, my lunch of salat and an...
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