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posted by Kurls_Basd
"Suavemente, besame que quiero sentir tus labios besandome otra vez......" Suavemente one of the most famous spanish song sung door Elvis Crespo was now playing loud into their ears as feet and waist moved to the beat.

Everyone knew that Becca and Phoebe were two girls that had good sense of rhythm and could dance to any and every song that played on a stereo. But just for a fun Nic, Aryess and Megan had made the vrienden challenge each other to a dance off. Since both girls were good deciding the best would be tough so they challenge each other for their stamina.

Nic , Aryess and Megan watched in disbelief as Becca and Phoebe danced, their bodies glittering with perspiration.

"They're good," Megan stated

"No they're really good," Nic exaggerated.

"I never thought they'd actually go for the four hours and now they only have twenty minuten lefted." Aryess commentaar gegeven with her eyes widen.

"So, who do u think is winning?" Nic asked, but Megan and Aryess looked at him tongue-tied.

"Phoebe.."

"No Becca.."

They both rubbed their head indecisively.
"We better come up with an answer, " Nic said, "like in the in the volgende few minutes."

"How are u holding up Phoebe?" Becca said, sweat streaming down her face as she moved her hips from side to side.

"Just fine," Phoebe smiled moving her hips around and around.

They danced their hearts out switching dance moves that matched the song and partner with each other to songs that needed one. They laughed and teased each one another while Nic, Megan and Aryess scratched their heads trying to pick a winner.

The stereo soon stop Becca and Phoebe pant for breath as they placed theirs hands on their knees. Sweat drip from becca's chin as some streamed down from Phoebe's face.

"I win!" Becca exclaimed.
"No i did." Phoebe noted
"No I did, u started to slow down at the last song I didn't I stopped when the muziek stopped."
"That's not true," Phoebe stood up straight, "why don't we ask them, they know who wo.." Phoebe stopped mid-sentence.
"Yeah Let's asked the..." Becca turned to where the the trio stood but there was no one there but a piece of paper on the wall, "Where'd they go?"
They both limped to where the paper was, They read it in unison with there panting breath,
"We'll call this tie"
Becca pulled the paper off the uithangbord and began laughing hysterically

"I'm gonna kill them."
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Source: (C) to DollDivine for the games
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Source: (C) to DollDivine for the games
posted by Robin_Love
 Terror
Terror
LAYER ONE: THE OUTSIDE
Full Name: Terror
Nickname: Ter
Reason of meaning of name: Terror means fear
Eye Color: Piercing blue
Hair Style/Color: Platinum blonde
Height: 5’12
Clothing Style: Whatever’s comfortable
Best Physical Feature: I don’t know ( His eyes)

LAYER TWO: THE INSIDE
Your Fears: That’d be telling
Your Guilty Pleasure: Sleep
Your Biggest Pet Peeve: People
Your Ambition for the Future: Living?

LAYER THREE: THOUGHTS
Your First Thoughts Waking Up: I slept?
What u Think About the Most: Nothing
What u Think About Before Bed: Must be tired
You Think Your Best Quality Is: Nothing

LAYER FOUR:...
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Source: Me
posted by XxKFforeverXx
I decided that I needed a break from the intensity of Uncertain Death.. so I wrote a bit of fluff <3 I'll have meer up after I write a bit meer chapters

Fang awoke to sound of a child crying, turning to meet eyes with his wife. "I just fed him and changed him.." She sighed and Fang nodded, slowly sitting up. "I got him, go back to sleep." He smiled and leaned down to kiss her head before sliding out of bed. He stepped onto the cold hardwood floor and pulled on his shirt, sighing out as he left the room. Within a few seconden Fang was in the newborns room, walking over to the kinderbedje, wieg and grabbing...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Devin the Cherubim
Devin the Cherubim
Name:Devin Grayson
Alias: Arch Angel
Powers: Flight/wings, “Divine power”
Occupation: Hero
Weakness/Limits: Demon chants/weapons, high demon authority
History: Devin is the unborn child of John and Mary Grayson. As such, she entered heaven as a cherubim, a small baby-like angel in training. As a cherubim, Devin was taken from her sanctuary while she was out delivering a “divine message” (don't judge me!). She was taken door a very powerful demon named Teague. Unlike most demons, he had very strong magic that kept her hidden from those looking for her for several years. Due to their natures,...
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posted by Robin_Love
Just a little mini-series. This first part is based on the return. Read and you'll understand. ((Assuming he doesn't die)) Ignore her. Becca has no clue what she's talking about.


He knocked softly on her door, hart-, hart beating quickly. It had been a little over an uur since he and his partner had returned to the base. She hadn't come out during that time, and he really wanted to see her. But he had forced himself to politely answer vragen and talk to those that greeted the two when they had returned. Now he had finally managed to slip away and anticipated her reaction. He knocked a little louder...
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posted by Robin_Love
She could feel it creeping up her ankle and legs. It was hardening, making it impossible for her to move. A laugh sounded as it went higher.
“Sorry Devin but things must be done. u must be taken out of the picture.”
“What did I do, Amber?!”
“You betrayed me! u left Sensai, u stal BACK your Angel's light, and u risked everything for one human! That betrayal will never be forgiven!”
“Amber...I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt u but I had to save him! He was my brother!”
“You think apologizing will help?! No! It's time u payed the price!”
“What do u plan to do when...
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Okay don't be hating on me for this, I'm not trying to start a fight. I just think that we'd all be better off if we at least read these and thought about them, even if just for a second. I'm gonna say this right now: these are not cut-and-dry rules. door no means am I forcing u to follow them, and there will be exceptions. These are just suggestions, on how to make your OCs well liked and better off. So, with that being said, in no particular order, here are 15 suggestions for making good OCs.
1. Ask yourself if making a new OC is really necessary.. Don't contribute to the overcrowding unless...
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posted by SilverWings13
The blonde pulled off the silver helm off and smoothed down her pixie-cut before approaching the door. She paused with her hand raised the keypad to type in the code when she realized the entrance was open just a crack. Aryess slid the dagger from its sheath as she entered the base cautiously.
The assassin sensed nothing out of place. The same dim fluorescent lights flickered along the ceiling of the cavernous hallways, guiding her past the same closed doors; there was the same distinct scent of metal and wet cement in the air. It was exactly as she remembered it. Though she had been away...
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posted by happypandasad
Kay, couple OCs, sorry it took so long, I've been busy, busy, busy!


~Skylar's OC~

Piper Jacklin.
Black hair, scrawny build, brown eyes. Beaten as a kid, taken in door his his friend. Can turn invisible, phase, and likes to play soccer. Cocky at times, but usually lovable. He'll probably sit in your lap if he has the opportunity, so be ready. Is an intelligence resource to the team and several underground organizations, and often uses muziek to channel thoughts into code and, when he has nothing to do, songs. Sweatshirts and sagging jeans are usually what he goes around in, but his costume is a full...
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posted by Blitz359
The guards quickly lined up as they aimed their rifles at the intruders. Before any of them could take a shot, smoke emitted from the bullet Richi had shot, and a smokescreen hid the teens from view. They scattered, leaving the guards gagging on the foul-smelling smoke. One of the guards managed to get out, "Find- *cough* them! No *cough* prisoners!" As the smoke faded, the guards spleet, split into teams and separated, each eager for blood spill. The same guard spoke into their comms, "Remember your orders."

Cain spied on his 3 pursuers as he hid in the rafters above. "Where are you, u brat?" One...
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