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She looked over at the calendar on her wall. It was circled in dark blue marker, the day's date. She thought back to the day, feeling nothing but a bitter feeling. She thought of his dark eyes, his black hair, chiseled form. Her thoughts turned away from him and turned to someone else. White hair, sparkling eyes, lean and chiseled form. A smile lit her face. She exited her room and headed to the living room. The others were in there and they looked at her when she entered. Terror smiled at her.
“Hey.”
“Hi guys. Wanna do me a favor?”
The four looked at each other before shrugging unanimously.
“What do u need?”
“Hey Cat, u sure it's a good idea for Todd to play the drums?”
“Hey I may not be able to see, but my hearing and touch are unmatched, Zeth.”
“Oh yeah. Sorry man.”
“Just start us off Terror.”
“You got it.”
The muziek started and Cat sang into the microphone. Her voice wasn't built for a lot of muziek but the song was one she could sing. Especially with her teammates backing her up. The song hit the chorus and a smile came to her lips.
“ But according to him I'm beautiful, incredible
He can't get me out of his head
According to him I'm funny, irresistible
Everything he ever wanted
Everything is opposite, I don't feel like stopping it
So baby tell me what I got to lose
He's into me for everything I'm not
According to you”
The song continued and she sang her hart-, hart out, wishing she could see Tom's face if she were to sing this for him right now. The thought made her smile and it grew as she thought of Scott.
“According to u I'm boring, I'm moody
And u can't take me any place
According to u I suck at telling jokes
'Cause I always give it away
I'm the girl with the worst attention span
You're the boy who puts up with that
According to you, according to you
But according to him I'm beautiful, incredible
He can't get me out of his head
According to him I'm funny, irresistible
Everything he ever wanted
Everything is opposite, I don't feel like stopping it
So baby tell me what I got to lose
He's into me for everything I'm not
According to you
I need to feel appreciated
Like I'm not hated, oh no
Why can't u see me through his eyes?
It's too bad, you're making me dizzy
But according to me you're stupid, you're useless
u can't do anything right
But according to him I'm beautiful, incredible
He can't get me out of his head
According to him I'm funny, irresistible
Everything he ever wanted
Everything is opposite, I don't feel like stopping it
Baby tell me what I got to lose
He's into me for everything I'm not
According to you, you
According to you, you
According to u I'm stupid, I'm useless
I can't do anything right”
She paused at the end, catching her breath.
“Who wants to go to New York City?” Zeth asked.
“Why would we?” Trevor, playing bass, shot back.
“If we were a band, we'd be able to see little Tommy's face when our little Kitten sang this to him.”
Cat beamed and bowed to them. They clapped, playing into her role. Best breakup ever.
listen and read
She looked over at the calendar on her wall. It was circled in dark blue marker, the day's date. She thought back to the day, feeling nothing but a bitter feeling. She thought of his dark eyes, his black hair, chiseled form. Her thoughts turned away from him and turned to someone else. White hair, sparkling eyes, lean and chiseled form. A smile lit her face. She exited her room and headed to the living room. The others were in there and they looked at her when she entered. Terror smiled at her.
“Hey.”
“Hi guys. Wanna do me a favor?”
The four looked at each other before shrugging unanimously.
“What do u need?”
“Hey Cat, u sure it's a good idea for Todd to play the drums?”
“Hey I may not be able to see, but my hearing and touch are unmatched, Zeth.”
“Oh yeah. Sorry man.”
“Just start us off Terror.”
“You got it.”
The muziek started and Cat sang into the microphone. Her voice wasn't built for a lot of muziek but the song was one she could sing. Especially with her teammates backing her up. The song hit the chorus and a smile came to her lips.
“ But according to him I'm beautiful, incredible
He can't get me out of his head
According to him I'm funny, irresistible
Everything he ever wanted
Everything is opposite, I don't feel like stopping it
So baby tell me what I got to lose
He's into me for everything I'm not
According to you”
The song continued and she sang her hart-, hart out, wishing she could see Tom's face if she were to sing this for him right now. The thought made her smile and it grew as she thought of Scott.
“According to u I'm boring, I'm moody
And u can't take me any place
According to u I suck at telling jokes
'Cause I always give it away
I'm the girl with the worst attention span
You're the boy who puts up with that
According to you, according to you
But according to him I'm beautiful, incredible
He can't get me out of his head
According to him I'm funny, irresistible
Everything he ever wanted
Everything is opposite, I don't feel like stopping it
So baby tell me what I got to lose
He's into me for everything I'm not
According to you
I need to feel appreciated
Like I'm not hated, oh no
Why can't u see me through his eyes?
It's too bad, you're making me dizzy
But according to me you're stupid, you're useless
u can't do anything right
But according to him I'm beautiful, incredible
He can't get me out of his head
According to him I'm funny, irresistible
Everything he ever wanted
Everything is opposite, I don't feel like stopping it
Baby tell me what I got to lose
He's into me for everything I'm not
According to you, you
According to you, you
According to u I'm stupid, I'm useless
I can't do anything right”
She paused at the end, catching her breath.
“Who wants to go to New York City?” Zeth asked.
“Why would we?” Trevor, playing bass, shot back.
“If we were a band, we'd be able to see little Tommy's face when our little Kitten sang this to him.”
Cat beamed and bowed to them. They clapped, playing into her role. Best breakup ever.
Cat and her guitar
Civvies
Name: Alexandria "Alex" Douglas
Alias: Nudge
Age: 15
Powers/skills: -Flight (wings)
-Can attract metal to herself
-Superspeed (vampire form only)
-Supersenses
-field tactics
Past: Raised in the “School”. Escaped with other kids around the age of ten, she spleet, split from the flock, and went on her own, finding her way onto the team around the age of 14. Nudge became Evil and spleet, split the scene, never to be seen again. On her way to freedom, she captured once again. They wiped her memory, having some bits and pieces, she remembers every one. Just not what she did to everyone.
Theme: Everything burns, door Anatacia and Ben Moody
Other: Has a older (creepy) brother
-Vampire form is triggered door anger/rage
Hero
Vampire form
The Watchtower
June 4, 18:02 EST
-----------------------------*
“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” Batman said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” Superman asked.
“We’re not all here.” Batman said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. Batman spoke up.
“There’s a mol on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” Batman said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
June 4, 18:02 EST
-----------------------------*
“Sorry I’m late!” Flash said, speeding into the room and sitting down at the table.
“As long as you’re here.” Batman said. Everyone in the room was totally surprised.
“Well, we’re all here. What is it?” Superman asked.
“We’re not all here.” Batman said. “Not yet.”
The zeta tubes buzzed to life. “Recognized: Nightwing, B-01.”
Nightwing waked into the room and nodded at the Justice League members seriously.
“Grow up not like Bruce.” Wonder Woman muttered.
Nightwing took one of the empty seats at the table. Batman spoke up.
“There’s a mol on the Team.”
“Again?!” Nightwing exclaimed.
“But this time, I’m confident who it is.”
The Justice League was startled. “Who?”
“Red Revenge.” Batman said, pulling up a holo-computer of the Black Hero.
Name: Eronica Val Huchezon
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate door touching you), retractable angel wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered door KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused door her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.
Identity: Spectre
Age: Immortal. Somewhere around 400. (Appears 12)
Hair: Midnight black (halfway down waist) except for flamboyant blue streak over right eye.
Eyes: Left Black, Right blue
Outfit: Close-cropped shorts, bikini, trench coat, knee-high boots.
Weapons: Sword and heavy phantom chains
Attitude: Sad, dismal.
Powers: Immortality, See the future, touch-fate (sees your fate door touching you), retractable angel wings.
History: Eronica's parents were murdered door KGB officials in the 17th Century. She was raped and abused door her parents killers before being killed as well. She was sent to Earth to warn Red Revenge of his final battle. She occasionally fights with him and he feels a brotherly protection over her.
