Don't cry over spilt milch

Kaya punched Martina to the ground, then walked up to her grabbed her neckline and head-butted her blocking Martina out.
“Sorry Du can yell at me later.” Frostbite said, hoisting her in the air Von control her body. Frostbite clenched her fist proceeding down the direction she was head for before being. She walked through the halls unrushed; she came to an intersection when, to her surprise, Lelisa, Honesty and others were rushing towards her. They halt and Lelisa eyes widen, at that Snowflake appeared in the hall on they left.
“Perfect, just the people I needed to see.” Kaya sagte smiling...

"Come on Cad, Du know Du want to."
"Its not like Du haven't done this before, right?"
"Go on Cad, just like old times."
"No one is gonna tell Du Du can't."

"No Cadmus, Du promised."
"You sagte you'd stop this."
"You know its wrong Du cant do this!"

Her finger itched at the trigger, staring intensely at the man she held captive. He was a no one. Just someone who was worth a lot of money. She sighed in frustration. The fight was almost unbearable.

"Nyet! I can't do it!" she snapped, but she didn't put down the gun.

A large hand was placed on her shoulder and a deep voice snarled in her ear, "I...

Hey guys, it’s R_L, obviously. I just wanted to do something I should have done a long long time ago. I’m not leaving, if that’s what Du think. But this is just as important.

I’m sorry. I’m sorry to all the people I’ve been mean to, the ones I’ve pushed so far away that they don’t come back. I’m sorry that I was such a toxic person. I shouldn’t have been and if ever Du were hurt because of ANYTHING I did, I’m truly, deeply, unbelievably sorry. I’m not leaving oder anything like that, just apologizing for being such a toxic person. I was still growing and learning. That’s...

Callie leaned on one hand, her blue eyes sweeping around the school cafeteria. A sigh came from her ruby red-tinted lips at finding who she was looking for. Jaime then leaned over her shoulder, his eyes directed in the same way as hers. He smirked and dropped the tray of Essen beside her, causing Callie to nearly jump out of her skin. "Take a picture, it lasts longer~ " He grinned, chuckling at the glare he was given. "Why do Du insist on torturing me?" She asked with a pout, batting her long eyelashes. "I must carry on tradition." Jaime replied with a grin, opening the milch carton that sat...

She looked up at the large building ahead, the sun beating down on her. It was a thick wall, gray and made like a battlement of a castle's wall. There was a long way to a heavily guarded gate. The humid winds blew around her in the marshy land. She looked around for a minute, the boy still standing Weiter to her with something of a content look on his face.
“I may not remember much, but I'm fairly certain I wasn't born in Belle Reve...”
He smiled again, that ever vague smile of the Cheshire cat.
“There's a lot for Du to remember, kitten. Let's get started.”
He walked to the gate, pulling...

This will be my newest league team, which I will be doing bios for in a slightly different way, that won't bring much of anything out of the spoilers bag


The halls are silent the further I walked down the hall. The remains of my Home were large, but Du could feel the snow-brought air through the gaps. The little minx; ruined everything with little Mehr than a lie and a hoax. I got to the main room and survey the damage. Wand hangings faded oder torn, chairs toppled over, scattered remains of that fateful night so long ago. And my one prize possession, a trinket from my long dead love, shattered...

"What?!" Chris and Trystan sagte at the same time, looking at each other before following after Scotty. "What do Du mean it's gone? How do Du lose a body?" Chris held his nephew close, rocking the toddler. "We'll discuss this later." The fuchs muttered as he pushed open a door, staring at the green chair before making his way over to it and falling into it. Scotty rubbed his face, holding the blanket close to him, he looked back at Black Canary with a frown. "Scotty, there wasn't anything Du could do." She sagte and leaned forward. "He was right there in front of me.. Then I got him killed....

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Okay hi guys. I'M SO SORRY THIS HAS TAKEN FOREVER!!!! A recap: Dylan had been thinking about his (heartbreaking) past. Then he finds himself in unfamiliar places with people he might know. And a mysterious person has been mentioned. The link above are some of the people Du will need to know. Now, here is the Weiter part!!! Again, sorry.


The Weiter time he woke, the room was bright with sunlight. His mind raced to remember coming here, to this grand room, but he found none. He didn't even know where “here” was; for the first time in his new life, he was terrified. He searched...

"Wheeeeeeeee!" I exclaimed as Fang flew me above the clouds. He held onto my hips tightly, and I stretched my arms.
"Having fun?" He asked, looking down at me.
"Much!" I yelled over the wind.
"Lets make it Mehr fun!" He shouted over the wind.
"Wait wh-" I started, then my eyes as he released my hips. I smirked and tucked my arms Von my side, diving down beneath the cloud. I closed my eyes, snapping out my wings. I let out an oof!, it felt like my wings were being torn off. Note to self: No sudden unfurling. I opened my eyes, and swooped up, joining Fang above the clouds. Our wings stroked in union,...

Brendan shifted his backpack awkwardly and stepped onto the docks. That's a good idea, put a guy with anger issues with a submarine that's ten thousand feet underwater. 
"Welcome Lieutenant." 
"Thanks." Brendan dropped down into submarine and dropped his backpack down, adjusting his cap. 
"Brendan!" 
"Huh?" He turned, "Oh, Hey Mercy." Brendan sat in a chair as the sub sunk down into the water, he relaxed and watched the screen in front of him. 
"Watching this screen is like watching paint dry." He lasted his down on the desk, hitting it several times. Mercy sat across from him, spinning around...

"Stop!" Jonas sprinted after a boy about sixteen with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. Agents closely followed and started climbing a small hügel after him. 
"Jaime! Stop running! No ones pointing a gun at you. It's pointless." Jaime turned to look at four agents who where closely behind him. 
"You've been running for what? 22 hours? You're probably starving" Jamie climbed down and walked past Jonas. 


Jonas watched patiently while Jaime ate. 
"Who taught Du to fight like that?" the boy ignored his question. 
"What do Du want from me?" Jaime pushed his plate away and stared at Jonas.
"Nothing...

Cuz most people dont know....


Ciel's POV



I crouched in the vent. Watching every Bewegen of the slender girl. In the cave, alot of people thought, Mel was, a little girl, one who needed protection. Boy were they wrong. I watched her sit on the couch with her casted arm, typing on her laptop with her good one, her left one. She put in her white earbuds. She nodded to the beat. Nod, nod, pause, nod. Mental note that. I crawled around in the vents, to another grate. Du know how many broken arms she gets from being beat up? She says its from beating up Erasers. Pfft. Big, fat, lie. Exactly 21. She heals...

She walked out of the room, locking the door behind her. She headed into the large room and looked around. She waved Anton over.
“How close are we?”
“Just a few Mehr hours.”
“Make it sooner. Anything can happen.”
“Of course.”
“Dismissed.”
Anton left and she was approached Von Teague and Serepta.
“Enough of this! We have played your game long enough! Du promised them to us! We've done our part. Where are they?!”
“Patience Serepta. You'll have your warrior soon enough. As for the angel, she will return to us soon. I needed her. I want to fuel the feuer a little Mehr before they...

Announcement

Id just like to make a quick announcement: The current events on this website are exactly why I don't get on Fanpop as much as I can. Because everyone has to complain about something.  Then someone else gets offended of what that person sagte and they get in a fight. They complain about each other and put on a pouty fest. They EVENTUALLY KISS and make up, then someone else does it. 

ENOUGH OF THE FIGHTING COMPLAINING AND WHINING!!! GROW UP! And NO ONE had better DARE Kommentar on this with a ""sorry I did that. Oh I'm so sorry. I was in a bad mood. I'm doing better now" Because I...

Name: Tabitha Macon
ID: Tigress
Age: 17
Hair: Black (Red as Tigress) Eyes: Blue Height: 5'7 (5'11 as Tigress)
Nationality: Brazilian/American
Father: John Macon
Mother: Anna Macon
Job: Intern at Daily Planet
Affiliations: Young Justice

Powers: Heightened: Hearing, Smell, Sight, Strength, Speed, Agility. Can turn into tigerin oder remain human. Has claws as tigerin and a tail. Can take a beating, her Bones can easily pop from their sockets to allow less injury. Roar. As a human she is very agile, just as she is as Tigress. Speaks to all felines. And can do some sorcery, but not very well.

Background:...

Never Alone part II- Stakeout

SilverWings kept her eyes trained on the warehouse. It was blazing hot, and she had long abandoned her leather jacket, hiding it in the tall grasses. Her eyes flickered to her partner, who squatted patiently in the weeds, keeping eyes on their target.
Silver sighed, frustrated Von the empty silence, "Looks abandoned."
"Another dead-end?" Thirteen wondered.
"Gordon Tin, third name on the list," Silver said. "This is the address from the data-base." She felt her spirit dampen. The first two names on the Liste had led to empty apartments. She was certain she had memorized...

He has a partner and her Profil will be up shortly-

Name- Caleb

Alter ego- Target

Age- 17

Grade- Junior

Allies- Night/Day

Personality- sometimes cocky, proud, protective, older brother, teasing, doubtful, sometimes thoughtful, careful, loving.

His ability-

He is the only meta in his family though he doesn't use his powers often mostly just to disgruntle his younger sister. He can great gusts of win and small tornado like things for a few Minuten but never a full out one. He is also intelligent. he knows how to rile his opponent up enough to make them make a mistake. His name it self makes some people...