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 The Kids are Alright
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If a few of my kiddos had a normal life. Their pics match who they could have been, names match who they really are.
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added by EclipseYJ
Source: Me
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Name: Damian Hellsing

Nickname: D

Alias: None

Occupation: Vampire Hunter

Race: Vampire

Age: 160 years old, but, in what he calls, "human years" he's 18.

Personality: He's looks at humans as nothing lesser than him. He will not take a human's life unless forced to, of if they're just being stubborn. *COUGH COUGH* What?
He's kinda a tease, but is meer often serious. He does have a soft spot for some people but usually does not toon it, of course.

Appearance: He has lengthy black hair with burning red eyes. His skin, unlike what most stereotypes believe, is not super pale, it's a light color with a hint...
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posted by Jinxi_YJ
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I figured I should write a quick and simple bio about myself.....just so I would have people knowing my character and wouldn't have to ask. This bio shall be a work in progress, in that I may change it later on, if anything should need to change.

Name: Jaelle Imanov
Alias: Jinxi
Only close vrienden call her "Jin"

She does not go door her actual name. She goes door her alias only. In fact, no one knows her real name, and she is very close to forgetting it. I'll explain why below.

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Special Markings/tattoos/scars: She has her tribal paint markings on her face, arms, and back......they...
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 Blade and Dante!!
Blade and Dante!!
(( THIS WOULD HAVE BEEN FINISHED EARLIER BUT MY TROLL BRO WANTED TO EXIT OUT BEFORE I SAVED.. -_-*
Also I changed the name of the artikel for reasons you'll find out later on!))


Blade sat there in his arms in shock,"Who-who are you!?"
"Someone u should know, I mean u don't recognize me?"
"No!! I don't know who u are of what u want to so let me down!" Blade demanded.
"Say please!" Dante teased.
" Never.." She teleported out of his hands, behind him,"I'm done here!"

Blade walked away growling,"Who does this fuck-tard think he is?" Her steps were loud and u could pretty much see the...
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posted by Punk__Heart
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The artikel to go with my updated bios

She ran down the straat as fast as she could, she tried to light her hands on brand but the fact that she was soaking wet didn't help.
"Dammit" she swore under her breath, he was right on her tail and she couldn't defend herself. She continued running wondering how she could have gotten herself into this situation, powerless and with the team not coming any time soon.
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Sometime earlier at the cave

"So you're saying u have no idea who the white haired phsyco, who happens to be after u is?"...
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Who is your hero?
Tarzan!

Describe yourself in 3 words:
AWESOMELY AWESOME AWESOMENESS!!!!!!!

Favourite colour?
RAINBOW!

Favourite number?
3.1415926535... PI!!!!!!!

Favourite animal?
Beeve-coons!

Favourite sport (to play)?
Skydiving!

Favourite sport (to watch)?
Tightrope walking

Favourite soap?
Dove! Unless u were talking in a soap-opera TV kind of way...

Favourite programme/s?
Sherlock, My Little Pony- Friendship is Magic, Law and Order: Criminal Intent!!!!!!!!

Favourite radio station?
Pandora- I found a loophole!

Favourite movies?
Tarzan, Lion King

Favourite band?
Disney -__-

Favourite song?
At the moment,...
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posted by godmor
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This OC is baste on the ster Wars lore's.

Name Cedrik Thule

Nikname: C.

Age: 17 and a half, but evryone in the republic army exept his team thinks he is 18.

Home planet: Naboo

Spiecie: Human

Rank: Captain

Wapon's: 2 blaster pistols he wears in holsters on his hipe, but his primary wapon is a blaster canon, thad also works as blaster gatling gun, he whears this conon on his back, he also have a lot of granates and acaly evry ting in a republics soldier standar ekwipand.

Amor: modified Republic armor. Buttelts and most of eats explosifs hve no efect agiens this amor.

Background:
Cedrik was a normal kid...
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posted by The_Writer
FIVE commentaren FRO TOTALLY DIFFERENT USERS!!!!!


Daily Episode

dag Thirty-Seven:


Static Shock Episode Thirteen: "Brother-Sister Act"
Link: link

Summary:
Static juggles fighting criminal siblings and trying to throw Sharon off his tail when she begins to believe Virgil is Static. 
 

   


In this episode, Sharon wises up. But wait until u see the firs big superstar appearance tomorrow!!! (Daily Episodes back to their regular times!!!!!!)




Check out my SUPER IMPORTANT UPDATE:

Link: link
When Revenge came to, it was almost morning. The faint sunrise could be seen over the horizon as the true catastrophe of the vorige night came into view.

Revenge's gans chase had blinded him to the bombing of New York. Trapper's men had blown a hole in Times Square. Nothing looked the same. Bodies littered the straat and what looked like flesh splattered the wall. Revenge groaned and suddenly noticed he was tied to a clothes line.

No, not a clothes line, a power line. He could feel the energy pulsing through the cables. If he could just get enough power...

"Good Morning." a voice called. Revenge...
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((Tooo LAAZZY to switch accounts!
New Series! I SHALL FINISH! ))


Her footsteps echoed as she walked down the lonely street. She'd had enough of The Cave for now, right now she just needed to escape from the fighting, kissing, sex. She was fucking sick of it.

She climbed up a brand escape and proceeded to the roof. Her mind wandered.. as her body stayed stationary. The cool breeze flowed through her short hair and sent chills down her spine.

Blade walked over to the edge and looked at the cement grave thirty stories down. All the shit she's been through, her sister: dead, her mom: dead, her dad:...
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posted by Scarlet_YJ
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 Soul Civvies 1
Soul Civvies 1
Currently I'm obsessed with Soul Eater so here's my new OC R_L helped with the idea

Name: Soul Evans
Alias: Soul Eater
Occupation: Hero, Central High student
Powers: He can eat evil souls hence his alias, he can also turn his arms nto scythe blades. Perceptive in battle as well as having combat skills
History: Raised in a family famous for their high class music, Soul was always trying to keep up with his brother Wes until he learned of his scythe weilding and combat abilities. He used his new found talents as an excuse to leave his old life behind. After leaving his family Soul changed his name...
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added by SilverWings13
Source: usotsuski (zerochan)
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posted by XxSilverScarsxX
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So, as I've been gone, I've grown. My characters have grown with me. So, I'm going to give u an update! He's changed quite a bit.. whoops.

Character’s Name, Nicknames, and Aliases
Ciel E. Norrian, often called "Chopsticks" door Damian (brother). He has no known aliases.

Age, Sex, Ethnicity
17 years of age, caucasian, male

Hair colour, Eye colour, Height, Weight
Hair will change colour depending on mood, with pure white being the best mood and near black being the worst. His eyes are wisteria, and his left iris broken. He stands at 6'4, 147lbs.

Scars, Birthmarks, Tattoos, Piercings and other Defining...
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added by Robin_Love
Source: (C) to creator/owner
posted by Robin_Love
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 Nurse Becca
Nurse Becca
It appeared to be night door the time her eyes had opened. Everything seemed stranger; slower. She tried to verplaats her hand and found herself strapped down. She started to panic, eyes looking for anything within her grasp to help release her arms. She let herself relax when she saw a friend in the corner, eyes closed, but at peace and alive. She had no real idea if it was because she was held down, but she couldn't feel much. The constant buzz in her head had disappeared, along with the reality of time, it seemed. There was something going on but she relaxed and breathed in deep breaths. Her eyes...
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added by Robin_Love
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posted by Robin_Love
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She fell back on her bed, hair sprawling out around her. She kicked off her shoes and stared at the blank ceiling, humming softly. Her eyes closed for a bit, trying to block out the pile of math work that would bring headaches and no sleep that night. If there was one thing she could change about school, it would be the option of taking math at all. Sighing she opened her eyes and grabbed her iPod for a few minuten of escape. She pulled a reading book from her bag and opened it where she had left off last.
Page after page, she soaked in the story as if it were her own. The muziek in the background...
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posted by Robin_Love
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 Random Tara-ness
Random Tara-ness
The mountain was quiet when he walked in. The place seemed eerily empty and almost too calm. He walked further inside and met a not-so-fun and very angry surprise.
“You're phone is off.”
She looked at him, black hair swaying and brown eyes flashing with raw emotion; something rarely seen. He slipped his hand into his pocket.
“How'd u get me number?”
He scrolled through to see she had called him several times. She just watched him silently.
“And why would u want to talk to me? u hate me.”
She stood up and came closer, barely an inch shorter.
“Look, I don't hate you. But u close...
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posted by SilverWings13
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“Lesson learned: Avoid wearing cashmere on drug busts,” Vika stated as she glared as the culprit of her annoyance- a short navy dress and the red staining the white collar.
“Did u try hydrogen peroxide?” a voice behind her suggested. Of course the girl recognized his mocking London accent. She attempted to sound miffed at his sneaking up on her unpronounced, but she could do little about the blush that darkened her cheeks.
“What are u doing in a lady’s bedroom?” she demanded from him, hoping to fluster him. But when she spun to face him, he was leaning leisurely in the doorway...
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posted by SilverWings13
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Happy belated b-day, RL!!

Tara set her heavy school bag onto the floor beside the footboard of her bed and tossed. The text boeken bounced on the mattress when they landed on the comforter. Pre-Cal slipped off English IV and fell to the carpet when the girl collapsed onto the bed.
She glanced at where the novel of numbers and formulas and torture had just been, wondering if she should retrieve it, of if maybe she just left it on the floor it would disappear on its own. Maybe under the dresser to collect dust along its spin, mold in its rough, headache-inducing pages.
As she pulled herself into...
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