Oliver a.k.a Green arrow, was watching the London Olympics on TV cheering on America in Archery when Roy burst into the room with an angry look on his face.
"What did I tell u about planning a surprise party!" he panted rapidly. GA stood up.
"Who told you?"
"Wally couldn't keep his mouth shut. Sooner of later he zei something about it!"
"Dang!" GA whispered to himself.
"There's no way I'm having a surprise party!"
"We'll, okay then, since u know about it, it wont be a surprise party. Problem solved." he sat back down on the divan, bank as the women's 100m running began to start.
"Just annuleer the whole party Ollie. I'm not attending" GA jerked his head to Roy.
"Come on your finally going to become an adult! Lets celebrate have a great time!" Roy groaned.
"The last thing I want to do is hang out with a bunch of luni-" Roy was cut off door a loud knocking noise. Bats entered the room in his costume.
"Bats what are u doing here?" GA turned off the TV and walked towards him.
"I'm here to stop u from saying something incredibly stupid" he looked at Roy but he didn't return his gaze.
"I wasn't going to Bats I-"
"Whats done is done. Oliver. We need to talk."
"Hmm something secret huh? Bet its about me with all the glancing you've been doing ain't it Bats?" Roy crossed his arms.
"He is turning 18" GA explained.
"Fine but it's not my fault if he gets sad" the archers grew confusion. Bats sighed and went on.
"I'm afraid the league won't be able to attend Roy's party. We have important business in France, Africa, Asia and Australia"
"But then its just the kids having the party. I mean couldn't one JL member stay like me?"
"You don't trust us?" Roy's mood began to change.
"No its just what if something happens? u need an-"
"An adult. Yeah like me. Think before u say Ollie!" Roy stomped towards the stairs up to his room.
"Don't talk to me like that young ma-"
"Don't" Bats cut GA off putting his hand on his shoulder. "Teenagers can be difficult to handle but u need to trust them and stop calling them...kids" GA sighed and headed for the door.
"Where am I going?" Bats followed.
"France. The teens will be fine. Get your mind off it" The heroes headed outside soon teleported to JL headquarters.
"What did I tell u about planning a surprise party!" he panted rapidly. GA stood up.
"Who told you?"
"Wally couldn't keep his mouth shut. Sooner of later he zei something about it!"
"Dang!" GA whispered to himself.
"There's no way I'm having a surprise party!"
"We'll, okay then, since u know about it, it wont be a surprise party. Problem solved." he sat back down on the divan, bank as the women's 100m running began to start.
"Just annuleer the whole party Ollie. I'm not attending" GA jerked his head to Roy.
"Come on your finally going to become an adult! Lets celebrate have a great time!" Roy groaned.
"The last thing I want to do is hang out with a bunch of luni-" Roy was cut off door a loud knocking noise. Bats entered the room in his costume.
"Bats what are u doing here?" GA turned off the TV and walked towards him.
"I'm here to stop u from saying something incredibly stupid" he looked at Roy but he didn't return his gaze.
"I wasn't going to Bats I-"
"Whats done is done. Oliver. We need to talk."
"Hmm something secret huh? Bet its about me with all the glancing you've been doing ain't it Bats?" Roy crossed his arms.
"He is turning 18" GA explained.
"Fine but it's not my fault if he gets sad" the archers grew confusion. Bats sighed and went on.
"I'm afraid the league won't be able to attend Roy's party. We have important business in France, Africa, Asia and Australia"
"But then its just the kids having the party. I mean couldn't one JL member stay like me?"
"You don't trust us?" Roy's mood began to change.
"No its just what if something happens? u need an-"
"An adult. Yeah like me. Think before u say Ollie!" Roy stomped towards the stairs up to his room.
"Don't talk to me like that young ma-"
"Don't" Bats cut GA off putting his hand on his shoulder. "Teenagers can be difficult to handle but u need to trust them and stop calling them...kids" GA sighed and headed for the door.
"Where am I going?" Bats followed.
"France. The teens will be fine. Get your mind off it" The heroes headed outside soon teleported to JL headquarters.
Another OC Poem
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.
Amber-Dark Angel
Erin
Dozens of reporters swarmed around the billionaire from New York, but he calmly walked past them all and into the limousine. A bodyguard turned around.
"Mr. Grant has no statement to make." he zei in a heavy accent, and got into the car with the billionaire before it drove off.
"Target moving north."
"Nightwing?"
"What?"
"Did u hear that?"
"Yeah. I told u the target was moving north."
"It sounded like a girl zei it."
"Do I sound like a girl to you?"
"No."
"Then keep an eye on the target, Batgirl. Nightwing out."
The Red Army Rises:
June 2012
"Mr. Grant has no statement to make." he zei in a heavy accent, and got into the car with the billionaire before it drove off.
"Target moving north."
"Nightwing?"
"What?"
"Did u hear that?"
"Yeah. I told u the target was moving north."
"It sounded like a girl zei it."
"Do I sound like a girl to you?"
"No."
"Then keep an eye on the target, Batgirl. Nightwing out."
The Red Army Rises:
June 2012
