blue star ★ a super hero rp (temporary close)

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★xxxxxxxxxx{ SillySailorSwears } PRODUCTION

★xxxxxxxxxx{ Semi Literate } ROLE PLAY

★xxxxxxxxxx{ Photobucket.com } IS THE SOURCE OF PICTURES

★xxxxxxxxxx{ Fiction and Action } IS THE GENRES

★xxxxxxxxxx{ Super Heroes and Heroines } INSPIRED THIS





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★xxxxxxxxxxWELCOME

★xxxxxxxxxxTABLE OF CONTENTS

★xxxxxxxxxxSTORY

★xxxxxxxxxxRULES

★xxxxxxxxxxBLUE STAR

★xxxxxxxxxxCRIMSON MOON

★xxxxxxxxxxPROFILE SKELETON

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In Alaska a group of scientist were experimenting with a new project. It was called the Blue Star project. The project was to make the perfect solider. They had selected ten lucky soldiers, five men and five women. But when they tried it on them, they all died! With careful study a scientist found their error. The subjects were too old and their bodies rejected the formula and shut off. They weren't sure why the bodies did this but he knew they needed younger test subjects... Teenagers! But you can't get young teens and test on them because it is immoral. So, they went with eighteen to nineteen year olds who agreed to do it. So they rounded up ten young adults, five boys and five girls. The group was scared of what would happen since they heard about the other ten though they volunteered for this. The scientist injected each one of them with the formula waiting eagerly to see what would happen. All at once, the teenagers died instantly after two minutes. The scientist felt failure and knew they couldn't get kids to do it. But then the heart monitors started to beep in a rhythmic noise. Slowly the subjects started to open their eyes and look around. It was amazing! They had done it! But they weren't sure what exactly they had done. The scientist let them rest for they all where exhausted. Curiosity was driving them mad as they waited for their guinea pigs to awake.

Once they had awoken, the young adults where all hungry and thirsty. A feast was prepared and nothing was left! Satisfied, the group agreed to see what had happened to them. The scientist didn't know how to test what had happened. If they shot at them and they weren't bullet proof then they would lose them and never know what they had! So instead they told the young adults to attack a couple of dummies. And attack they did! But instead of with guns and weapons, they used powers! The scientist where shocked that they had created the very first living super heroes and herons! After training for six months, the young adults where sent out to protect the New York City, a place that was buzzing with crime. The teenagers formed a group called Blue Star. But where there is heroes and heroines, there are rich guys who want their power. A rich man called Mister M,who owns many businesses, wanted this formula. He instead stole the formula that made them! He kidnapped nine young adults, four boys and five girls, and his son volunteered. He injected them with it and they had the same reaction. He was pleased when he saw their power. You would think with such powers they would run away? But, he kidnapped delinquents were nasty and wouldn't mind a life a crime. They call themselves Crimson Moon. Now the Blue Star have arch enemies on their hands!

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Mutated teenagers have certain qualities. They have a larger pain tolerance than humans. Their skin is stronger and tougher that humans but you can still cut and hurt them, you just need more effort. They do have feelings and emotions! They are young adults after all! No they all can't fly. But they can jump very high and run faster then normal humans. For example, their normal strength is that of a body builders times two. Every sense has been heightened but not to the extreme! Just more then a normal human. Like most comic book heros, they have outfits. But they all basically have the same outfit. Girls wear this and boys wear this (I know this is Tron, but they don't have the disks, just the suits). The Blue Star suits are white and the Crimson Moon suits are black. The glow is blue for Blue Star and Crimson Moon has a crimson glow. All of their undergarments are made of the same material. This material can form into their suits when the hero needs it to. Suit will form over the clothes they are wearing and go underneath them when back to normal undergarments.

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Don't start crying because this is in paragraph form, m'kay? Lets start off with this: I am no grammar freak. But reread your post before posting it and use spell check. I want a minimum of a paragraph per post, a maximum of six. For talking use "quotations" and make it have color so it stands out. When your thinking use italics and if you want you can make it colorful. Text words are not aloud unless you are texting. When texting, underline the text and tell who it is from and to. Be creative! I prefer text to be in nine through eleven size. Cussing is aloud but we are not sailors so every line doesn't need a cuss word.

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I want your prettiest layout. Make it colorful and original. You must have a picture of your character in there. Please don't put in a gigantic picture in your post that will stretch the page! Please post at least once a week. Send me a private message if you can't post for a while. Also, I like colorful things but if you could please not you blinding colors, that would be great!

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I don't want any perfect people, okay? Plus not everyone can sing, draw, play guitar, piano, etc. Not saying you can't be able to sing and what not just that I don't want to see everyone saying that. Pictures are going to be all real people! I'm fine with overly scene people and unknown celebrities. I just don't like extremely famous celebrities. Fill out the profile skeleton I provide you with! No altering. The only change will be the info and color spots. Okay then, send all reservations for Blue Star as ' the Pursuit of Happiness' and for Crimson Moon put ' the Destruction of Happiness'. For profiles, send Blue Star titled as ' One Nation Protected by Blue Star! ' and Crimson Moon as ' One Nation Taken Down by Crimson Moon'. If you don't have the subject right then I will tell you to read the rules till it is right.

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Basically follow ToS rules. No cybering, time skip! Violence is needed for this role play but they are super heroes so no major gore like their guts spilling out. Also you can't kill main characters unless I and that person says so. Romance is encouraged! Remember, you get two warnings then your on your final straw. Also no ding-dong-ditch crap! Don't send me a reserve then never send me the profile. You have two days to get the profile to me once you have sent the reserve. Also I'm in control of the time and days. Don't take a nap then wake up and decide it is tomorrow! Final thing: have fun!!

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★xxxxxSuper Name

My Secret Identity :: Name
I am :: Age; 18-19
My Super Powers :: 4-5 powers
Hero or Heroine :: Hero
The One I Pray To :: Username

★xxxxxNocturnal

My Secret Identity :: James Kaczmarek
I am :: 18
My Super Powers :: Brief invisibility, can controll small masses of darkness, improved but not 100% flawless stealth.
Hero or Heroine :: Hero
The One I Pray To :: _SilverWolf_12986_

★xxxxxNexus

My Secret Identity :: Joshua Knight
I am :: Nineteen
My Super Powers :: Energy Manipulation - Power Detection - Teleportation - Rapid Cell Regeneration
Hero or Heroine :: Hero
The One I Pray To :: iGelo

★xxxxxRecluse

My Secret Identity :: Riffton Judas Grey
I am :: Eighteen
My Super Powers :: Telepathic Persuasion, Life-Force Absorption, Muscle/Voice Mimicry, Biological Manipulation
Hero or Heroine :: Hero
The One I Pray To :: TheMrCalen

★xxxxxWiccan

My Secret Identity :: Devyn Levi Tyler
I am :: 18
My Super Powers :: Electrokinesis ; Flight ; Photokinesis ; Energy Constructs ; Pyrokinesis ; Self-Healing
Hero or Heroine :: Hero
The One I Pray To :: Arashi Manifesto

★xxxxxPriestess

My Secret Identity :: Penelope Jane Carter
I am :: Eighteen
My Super Powers :: Healing, Flight, Telekinesis, Telepathy, Psychic Weapon
Hero or Heroine :: Heroine
The One I Pray To :: M I N D over M A D

★xxxxxSuper Name

My Secret Identity :: Name
I am :: Age; 18-19
My Super Powers :: 4-5 powers
Hero or Heroine :: Heroine
The One I Pray To :: Username

★xxxxxLilium

My Secret Identity :: Calla Lynn Fey
I am :: Eighteen
My Super Powers :: Necromancy, Precognition, Poison Absorption, Poison Generation & Levitation
Hero or Heroine :: Heroine
The One I Pray To :: Goodbye S u f f e r i n g

★xxxxxBanshee

My Secret Identity :: Farah Callister
I am :: 19
My Super Powers :: She can control earth elements. Able to hover. When she screams her voice projects a force that pushes people back.
Hero or Heroine :: Heroine
The One I Pray To :: Sprite the Hobo

★xxxxxThe Silver Violinist

My Secret Identity :: Art Neme Jones
I am :: Eigthteen
My Super Powers :: Think The Pied Piper with a violin. I can also shape shift, but I'm not very good at it.
Hero or Heroine :: Heroine
The One I Pray To :: Rainbow Ramen Cookie

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○xxxxxCheshire

My Secret Identity :: Chester Marshall Franks
I am :: Nineteen
My Super Powers :: Claws/Fangs, Leaping, Invisibility, Intangibility, Animal Form(cats and big cats)
Villain or Villainess :: Villain
The One I Pray To :: M I N D over M A D

○xxxxxVanguard

My Secret Identity :: Oliver James Shepard
I am :: 19
My Super Powers :: Force field generation - Super-strength - Pain/wound transfer - Flight
Villain or Villainess :: Unwilling Villain
The One I Pray To :: naked as otters

○xxxxxNightshade

My Secret Identity :: Aoi Serpentine Ayanami
I am :: Nineteen
My Super Powers :: Psychokinesis; Venom; Shadow Doppelganger; very slight Illusions to where he appears to have traits of a creature or demonic figure.
Villain or Villainess :: Villain
The One I Pray To :: Youji Xerxes Takari

○xxxxxBlack Assassin

My Secret Identity :: Edward Tillman McCara
I am :: 18
My Super Powers :: Super speed - Can hold breath for extended amount of time, but not forever - Can blend into shadows and use it to teleport, but has limits to where she teleports.
Villain or Villainess :: Villain
The One I Pray To :: XxGarra HellsingxX

○xxxxxGauche

My Secret Identity :: Gage Noct Malice
I am :: Nineteen
My Super Powers :: Sound Manipulation; Omnipresence; Bone Manipulation, but only of his own body; Healing, extremely slight, he cannot heal himself yet; Blood Purification
Villain or Villainess :: Villain
The One I Pray To :: Youji Xerxes Takari

○xxxxxDark Fire

My Secret Identity :: Kory Anders
I am :: 18
My Super Powers ::Flight, Laser Vision, Super Hearing, Voice Mimicking, Slight Morphing
Villain or Villainess :: Villainess
The One I Pray To :: I_rocks ur_socks

○xxxxxBlitz

My Secret Identity :: Jaida Rae Kennedy
I am :: 19
My Super Powers :: Control over the Element Fire, Omni-Liguistic, Duplication, Overly enhanced Speed, and Power Sensing
Villain or Villainess :: Villainess
The One I Pray To :: E v i e R o s e

○xxxxxSuper Name

My Secret Identity :: Name
I am :: Age, 18-19
My Super Powers :: 4-5 powers; try not to have a hundred of the same powers! Be unique but not all powerful!
Villain or Villainess ::
The One I Pray To :: Username

○xxxxxSuper Name

My Secret Identity :: Name
I am :: Age, 18-19
My Super Powers ::
Villain or Villainess :: Villainess
The One I Pray To :: Username

○xxxxxNightmare

My Secret Identity :: Angeline Morrison
I am :: 19
My Super Powers :: Fear Invoking, Phasing, Illusion Casting, Dream Tormenting
Villain or Villainess :: Villianess
The One I Pray To :: I_rocks Ur_socks

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[list][list][list]►Likes[/list][/list][/list]
● [size=10]OH, I JUST DETEST[/size] ::
[list][list][list]►Dislikes[/list][/list][/list]
● [size=10]I'M ATTRACTED TO[/size] :: Sexuality
● [size=10]THEY GIVE ME BUTTERFLIES[/size] :: Crush
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● [size=10]I PRAY TO[/size] :: Username[/size][/list][/list][/list]

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[list][list][size=9][color=darkred]My Secret Identity[/color] :: Name
[color=darkred]I am[/color] :: Age, 18-19
[color=darkred]My Super Powers[/color] :: 4-5 powers; try not to have a hundred of the same powers! Be unique but not all powerful!
[color=darkred]Villain or Villainess[/color] ::
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[list][list][list]►Likes[/list][/list][/list]
● [size=10]OH, I JUST DETEST[/size] ::
[list][list][list]►Dislikes[/list][/list][/list]
● [size=10]I'M ATTRACTED TO[/size] :: Sexuality
● [size=10]THEY GIVE ME BUTTERFLIES[/size] :: Crush
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● [size=10]I PRAY TO[/size] :: Username[/size][/list][/list][/list]

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The date is June the first, 2012. It is warm. We're in NYC. This is the Blue Star building: [ link ]. This is the Crimson Moon building: [ link ]


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2-10-12 :: Re-Vamp Opened!

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THE P R I E S T E S Sxxxxxxxxxx✙xxxxxxxxxxP E N E L O P E CARTER

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healing, flight, telekinesis, telepathy, psychic weapons
[ outfit ] [ location: park ] [ with: nobody ] [ mood: normal ]




xxxxx6:59 a.m. was displayed in blue on the digital clock. Motionless, the room slept as soundlessly. Then, as if time commanded the clock, it rang with a common symphony by Beethoven. Not a great alarm since the song soothed most to sleep. But, it was soothing sleep this girl needed anyway. Penelope had been awake all night, small segments of sleep here and there. She looked over at the alarm with sad brown eyes. The cord was pulled from the outlet and as was back to the normal silence. Normal wasn't the right word, more like disturbing. They had made the rooms sound proof for privacy but it only made her room a lonely chamber. She sighed and for the first time in a long time, her feet touched the cool wood floors. The room was white, which added to the feel of loneliness, but accented here and there with blue objects. This was not enough to quench Penelope's thirst for color. So, she had stayed up all night, painting the wall opposite her bed. It was ballerina with handicaps on. She was inspired by Harrison Bergeron which is a story she quite enjoyed. The stage around the ballerina was dull blues and grays but the ballerina was painted with warm pinks and whites. She was taking off her neck handicap and tossing it aside and beginning to dance. This picture perfect painting made PJ feel at home since she had a painting like this once on her wall.

xxxxxDeciding to get ready, Penelope grabbed some clothes and a towel. After washing up, the warm waters taunting her to curl up in her warm blankets, she dried off. She slipped on her clothes and blow dried her hair. Brushing her hair and teeth, putting on deodorant, flossing, fixing her hair, PJ passed through her normal routine with ease and barely noticed she was doing so. She stepped out of the bathroom and stole a glance at the painting. She had not realized that she had made the girl's face to similar to hers. It didn't matter, her and the ballerina were different. She had no Harrison to come and whisk her away, saving her from her handicaps. She sighed and grabbed her bag, packing it with a novel and her phone. She opened her window and flew out. Yes, she flew out. Not with wings or a jet pack, just her self. Penelope was a heroine with special abilities, one including flight.

xxxxxPJ stealthily landed behind a building so no one saw her. She then walked to the park. There, she sat on the swing and proceeded to read her book. Then came the cry of a young child. Instinctively, Penelope jerked up from the book and surveyed the scene. A little boy had been knocked off his bike and had a nasty scrap on his knee. PJ paced over to him while his mother searched her bag for a band-aid. She smiled and placed her hand on the wound. The child stopped crying. She smiled and left back to her swing. The mom finally found the band-aid to find her son's knee all healed! Baffled, the mother looked around frantically. Then she snatched her son's hand and hurried out of there. PJ waved bye to the boy would stared at her in awe. She sat back down and again began to read.

[Goodbye S u f f e r i n g]

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx- - ► // Well I've been beat down to the sound of laughter, but I'll be okay.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx- - ► // You can keep calling me your beautiful disaster all damn day. //

● c a l l a l y n n f e y ;; A pair of large smokey blue eyes peeked out from behind a layer of blankets, deep dark circles of exhaustion drastic against her ivory pale skin beneath them, as she squinted to focus her vision on the clock beside her bed. 6:29am... At the sight of the time, the girl squeezed her eyes shut and pulled the blankets over her head so that darkness would surround her and then maybe sleep would come back to her. But she knew that it would be impossible to get back to sleep, because that was just the type of person she was. Sure, she hated mornings but once she was wake there was no going back no matter how hard she tried. So she tossed the blankets off of her and grabbed her black beanie and sun shades before slipping on her favorite pair of slippers and walked out of her room in her pajamas. She was wearing a simple black tank top, red and black plaid short shorts with calf high socks, but she didn't care, this was her family after all. She walked down the hallway, remembering to stop by the kitchen before heading to the roof. She wanted some breakie and her i-pod, two other things that she happened to love. In the kitchen, the girl caught sight of her reflection in the mirror and shrugged to herself, she looked decent for a girl who hated mornings and had just woken up. Her blond hair was wavy in just the right places and her black beanie managed to hide most of the mess on the top of her head, still she decided to pull her hair back into a low side pony tail to tame her mane. She grabbed an apple from the fruit basket on the counter and picked her i-pod up from its charger next to the tv before heading out the sliding doors and back into the hallway.

● Calla was headed for the stairs that lead to the roof, it was her favorite spot both morning and night. The fresh air, the adrenaline from being so high off the ground and the view that they had was spectacular. Not to mention, most of her roomies didn't go up there often, if at all, so it was a perfect place for her to meditate and gather her thoughts. After mastering the stair case up, she pushed open the door and was hit with the smell of fresh dew drying as the sun rose slowly in the distance, spreading pinks, oranges and purples across the sky and scaring away the stars. She took a deep breath in through her nose and let it out slowly from her mouth as she walked over to face the rising sun, and sat down were her cushiony mat lay permanently. Calla took a bite from her apple before closing her eyes and focusing her mind. Her body slowly began to move from its seat on the mat and rise into the air just a few feet. Once she leveled herself, the apple rose from her hand and stayed beside her, her eyes remained closed as she bathed in the new mornings sun as it warmed her skin.

● Just as Calla thought everything was silent except the sound of the wind, she heard a window open and as she cracked her left eye lid she caught a glimpse of flying figure too big to be a bird fly off away from the building. Penelope... She thought to herself as she cracked a smile. Guess I'm not the only early bird this morning... As she cleared her mind once more and focused on the sound of the wind and the heat of the sun against her skin. Once her mind was clear, she started to pull certain memories away from her mind, assessing them, analyzing them before pushing them away again. When the thoughts of her visions came across her mind, she stayed there thinking about how she still had yet to control this ability of hers. Out of all of her abilities it was the only one that she had made no advances forward with after all her time trying to practice it and it was frustrating. Her visions more weakened her than gave her anything. Calla clenched her fists before relaxing them and pushing away the thought. Meditation was supposed to be a time for relaxing, assessment and cleansing, not anger and frustration.


o u t f i t ;; what im wearing atm.
t u n e s ;; what im listening to/thinking of atm.
o o c ;; ello! :3

[I_rocks Ur_socks]

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I'm Şѳɽɽץ I don't treat you like a goddess
Is that what you want me to do?
Şѳɽɽץ I don't treat you like you're perfect...
Like all your little subjects do!

I'm just your problem...I'm just your problem
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▹ As the night went on, Kory's dreams got more vivid and eventually they were gone, leaving her in a blank state of mind. Around seven or seven thirty, her alarm sounded off, filling her small room with the obnoxious echoing of its shrill beep. A right hand came slamming down, shattering the plastic box into pieces and giving Kory the time to think. As the red haired fighter sat up against her elbows, her blurred vision glanced at the clock. "S**t...That's the fifth one this month." She muttered, clutching her forehead with her hand as she sat up, hunched over. Her hair laid against her head in lush waves and small curls as she tried to think of what she needed to do. The young villianess slowly floated out of bed and landed a few feet from it. Yes, she could've just moved out of bed on her own. But Kory liked improving her powers, using them and training, even when not training.

▸The girl walked across the pale tile floor, her feet making soft thuds as she approached the dresser and began to rummage through her mess of clothes. After a few seconds of debating on a black "Kiss Me" shirt and a white tank top that had a mustache, she choose the mustache. Along with a pair of navy blue jean shorts and her old tan hiking boots. The girl ran a brush through her hair and applied a thin line of black eyeliner around her dark forest green eyes before leaving her small fortress. She paused at the door and grabbed her sun glasses, even on the inside she had a horrible time controlling the heat in her eyes. Laser Vision was the hardest to control but with sunglasses, she didn't absorb so many rays and left her eyes green and beautiful. "Note to self...request another alarm clock." She said to herself as she walked down the halls of the Crimson Moon HQ.

▹ It was rather early for Kory to already be up and about. Usually her fights with the alarm clock go slightly less aggressive, but somehow she managed to get out of bed and ready in about thirty minutes. As she approached the kitchen on their floor, she stuck her hands in her pockets. When arriving she kicked the door open and looked around for some of the other kids, when no one was in sight, she raised her glasses to her forehead and began searching. As she openned the fridge she began to think about what she wanted. "Hmmm, what looks good." She said hunched over in the fridge her eyes gazing down everything. Finally she choose to make a three egg omelet along with ham, cheese and some red bell peppers.

▸ Kory began the stages of Omelet making, greasing up the pan, then turning on the oven, cracking eggs. Within half an hour, a beautifully large omelet rested on a white china plate on the kitchen counter. Behind it laid a mess of egg shells, pieces of ham, cheese and bell pepper. But Kory ignored that and began to shovel down the food as fast as she could, taking only a few moments to savor the taste before cramming another bite in. Such a Lady. When the omelet was gone, Kory set the plate in the sink and moved to scrap off the cheese and other mess from the counter.

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C H E S H I R E C A Txxxxxxxx☚ ☛xxxxxxxxC H E S T E R F R A N K S
claws/fangs, leaping, invisibility, intangibility, animal forms
[ outfit ] [ location: kitchen ] [ with: Dark Fire ] [ mood: playful ]




xxxxxMorning light shined through the shades making stripes of light on the face of a young boy. Irritated by the light, the boy groaned and rolled onto his other side. Satisfied he pulled the covers up over his head and continued to sleep. Then came an annoying ding-dong. He threw off the covers and sat up on his elbows. His clock, on the wall he faced now, was an old clock that was shaped like a cat. The tail and eyes moved in sync as the clock ticked on. It was the only clock that could get him up. It wasn't really loud and persistence, just three simple dings and that was all. He never really understood why this woke him, but it did. Groggily, he got out of bed and shuffled to his bathroom. There, he splashed his face with cold water to wake him. Successful, Chester now began his morning routine of bathing.

After thirty minutes, he was all done. Liking how he looked, Chester left his room and strut towards the kitchen. A few feet away, he could smile that someone was cooking. He smiled and turned invisible. Yes, much like the Cheshire cat, he could be unseen then re-seen. He could also make certain parts of him invisible and certain parts visible. Unlike the Invisible Man, he could eat, drink, smoke, etc. without being seen. Anything that entered his body when he became invisible was also invisible. He, however, couldn't turn objects or people invisible. Anyway, to make his presence unknown, he went through the door using his intangibility. He smiled when he saw Kory cleaning up. He quietly held his breathe, and sneaked behind her. Then simultaneously, he grabbed her side and screamed 'Boo!'.



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[I_rocks Ur_socks]

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I'm Şѳɽɽץ I don't treat you like a goddess
Is that what you want me to do?
Şѳɽɽץ I don't treat you like you're perfect...
Like all your little subjects do!

I'm just your problem...I'm just your problem
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▹ Maybe it was all the noise from washing her plate and pan or cleaning up,. Or maybe it was that she wasn't focusing on hearing anything at the moment, but Chester was able to sneak right through the kitchen door. The invisible little sneak. As Kory began to zip up the cheese, she felt hands on her waist followed by a fast 'boo!'. Immediately her reflexes kicked in and her body swiveled around her right hand clenched in a fist. When her eyes saw no one behind her, she stopped right before her fist collided with the invisible boy's face. "That's not funny." She said seriously before grabbing the boys hands and moving them from her side back to the middle. There were a few people she hated in her team, some that didn't really have the stuff to fight or even be on Crimson Moon, but Chester seemed to have atleast a little of the stuff needed. He was devious, deceptive and over all a total babe to Kory. Which wasn't a down side, it was nice having eye-candy where you work. The only problem was the other girls who had their eyes all over the candy as well.

▸She let her hands move up the boys arm's tracing his invisible body. Til they rested neatly on his shoulders. "It's hard to see that pretty little face of yours like this." She commented, her bright pink lips curving into a devilish smile as she let go of his shoulders and leaped up on the counter, her face now around the same height as his invisible one. She gave a small laugh before crossing her long tan legs. It was weird how Kory could go from aggressive to flirtacious. Kory sighed and her body relaxed, she felt her eyes begin to sting and placed her sunglasses back down. It was a pain having to be careful not to blow someone's head off just because you have laser vision. Kory felt her mind rewind to the first day she was awaken, she had accidentally burnt holes through the ceiling, lab equipment and even one of the scientist....not a pretty day.

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