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The mark of the new Deity part twoMy second semester class
Yeah, I made it to College. With a least a good grade so far. I guess you all know of how high school could be the most cruelty place you have ever encountered. But still, I survived.
My godfather decided to send me this college calls “Furry Academy”. He says that it’s a good place, I say its nuts.
I really don’t like to share a room to some stranger. I have… a trust issue. It’s not because I’m not a sociable… it’s because for the past 9 years ago of what happen to my old town, Daichi was trying to hide the stories. He was trying to protect me so I can have a normal life… even though I feel like it’s not.
So he sent me to Academy anyway to find of what I interesting with… yay… my first semester wasn't’t really that great. I got being bullied by this big lion guy or whoever the hell his name was. Calling “Weakling goat” really got tick me off.
Cameos of PMDUnity~alright people here's i want of your teams: everything =w=
so put your team's link below and i'll see of what i can do~
but i'm going to be doing that pretty late so please understand of what real life can be ass sometime -3-;
so everybody, show me if your teams
The mark of the new Deity part oneAkio
Sure wish I was born in a normal life, a normal family and normal day… but no one can’t be perfect. As the title say, yes my name is Akio. And I hate to be a special kid. Not that I’m against to life… more like force of the god’s will. Everything got started when I was a little a goat kid. I have a mother and father, and my big bro. Live in the high mountain. It was a peaceful place and beautiful view… until the gangs of wolf call “white demons” came to our hometown. They rob houses and burn it down. Like most of our animal instincts… it’s the survival of the fittest. Many villagers got eating alive, bloodshed… everywhere. I can’t get the whole screaming out of my head. Flames all around… it was my worst 9 year old scarf of my life... until they came to our home.
They charge through the door. All I remember was they tangle around my wrist and blind folded. They muzzle me to make sure I won
I need a little help. Cameos for the stories that i'm making
hi there. i'm new of the group and i started to make a stories of my character. but... it won't be fun if i can use your character too. ^^
this stories will be a action, mystery, life and shadow, good and evil, real or unreal... pretty much of how it goes so far
but yes, i'm starting to making a stories and i need a little help here.
so please sent me your apps of your character. or those who aren't, sent me that too. but. i need some info about your character. so please, sent me a note of you character okay?
thanks so much.
PMD-E In-Depth Bio - Andy
Name: Andy (which apparently don’t have a full name)
Other Names: … just Andy…
Age: 18 (Young Adult)
Birthday: December 9 (Sagittarius)
Birthplace: Tao woods
Relatives: Mary the Kangaskhan (mother), John the Venusaur (father), Xavier the Machoke (older brother), Edward the Chimchar (younger brother)
Godfather: Andy the Nuzleaf (descead)
Relationship Status: … single…
Affiliation: Rescuers, member of the Wayfinders
Characteristic: Strong willed
Overgrow: When HP is below 1/3rd, Grass’s power increases to 1.5 times.
Chlorophyll: When sunny, the Pokémon’s Speed doubles. However, Speed will not double on the turn weather becomes Clear Skies.
- Razor leaf - Vine whip
- Mimic - Protect
Hidden Power Type: Water
- Blue bandanas (memento of his go
Event 7: Find the way part finalWhere is he?
It’s been told, it’s been said, and it’s been… very emotionally. The moment went silent when they all heard it from Megan’s side. Anther’s father and Hearth, Zola’s partner Ashtar and Hunter, and Dizzy and Kyoop. All of their families and friends are now with each other. All of them didn’t even known about Crimson; they all think that he was no good. When they heard from his letter, they had a change of heart. Anna cried, cry like she never more than she was from before. Stroym was trying to comfort her, understanding of her pain; there is nothing to say but trying to make her feel like she is not alone. Zola and Anther, as well as they read their partners and they felt sudden tears... they also comforting her. As for the teams Windtakers, what they shock the most of it was almost everyone was went back to time. 1863. It was the year that changes it everything from today.... now they understand of why ever
Event 7: Find the way part fiveCrimson's letter.
Megan tell at least possible of her plans is. Probably didn't go as she thought it was. Megan thinks that once they heard of the false cried; they probably are happy about that she's the one who has it. Like the Story of the Tyrogue who cried Mightyena. Zola and Storym were pretty upset with her.
"That was pretty low, you know?" Said Zola.
"Meh, at least it work, I mean you guys find us here right?"
"That's because you were about to burn our mail!" Shout Storym.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, burn this and all," she waves her wings like she didn't even care of their feelings. "So anyways, here's your friend's mail!"
She changes her moods and gave their mail's back, like she wanted them to forget their entire "situation". Zola and Storym were shock and surprise. Including Anther; they never expected to see their lost friends, just wrote to them. All of their worrying, all of their sadness, and all of their resentment of their partners, ends
Event 7: Find the way part fourThe ways have been found
Storym and Anna are on their search. They encounter one team after another, asking if they have it. But as far as they go, they end up empty handed. Nonetheless they will never give up until their answers have been found. Meanwhile on the other side of this story, team Windtakers was also looking for them.
"DOES ANYBODY KNOW, WHO THE HELL IS ZOLA?!"
Well… more like Megan shouting out of their names. The Windtarters was on their search for very quite long. They asked some Pokémon if they heard of them. One of them call Acoun the leader of the team Obelisk, was bit of helpful. He may have not known Zola or Storym, but at least, he heard of Anther. He gives a little information's about what their teams name is and what they are look like. He told them about his past. With a little info about him, Zaniel was excited. He wanted to have in inspirations to a coolest rescue teams. Zaniel was so thrilled to meet them. As for Megan, she's not ve
Event 7: Find your way part threeMisunderstanding
"Anna please, all I said was I'm sorry,"
When the mobs have calm down, Storym was about to find Anna's brother and Iris. However, when they reach to Shroomsworth, they were too late. Most of explores took all the letters and they didn't even leave a single one. Shroomsworth was furious of how they barge the door like he was a bad guy for keeping their lost teams. And so, he asks them to leave.
A little while later, Anna was still gave Storym a silent treatment. It's been this way ever since she saw Storym. Not looking at her and stood there like a very stubborn Graveler. Storym was trying to break her moods, but no matter how many times she tries to cheer her up, she is still the same as ever.
"Anna just listen! Maybe some of explores has our letter, we just have to find them," said Storym. "But we can't do that unless you MOVE!"
She was trying to push Anna. With the gifted power of Anna's, it makes more difficult to Storym. Anna didn'
Extreme Character Creation Sheet This is a character creation sheet created to write out all the details of your characters. Author's questions are for you, Impersonal are to be written in the third person, and personal are to be written as if dictated to the character by you. Feel free to edit it and have fun!
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A Hope | Eren x Reader | One ShotI ran my hands over the soft ground. As the sun and wind grazed over my face, I wondered how in this world we live in, there can be such struggle and pain and fear breathing the same air as this peaceful scene. I closed my eyes and lie there on the ground. "(First)?" I propped myself up on my elbow, coaxing my eyes open as I turned to face the voice. "Yes?" I asked, looking up at crouching , dark-haired figure. Eren. He sat down on the ground next to me, crossing his legs. "Are you okay?" I nodded, pushing back the memory of the previous day. I had just returned from a mission outside the walls, several of my squad did not return, I was the only one left unscathed. We sat for a moment in bitterly peaceful silence, I held back tears. "If you need to talk." He said after a moment and hesitantly laying a gentle hand on my shoulder. I looked down at the grass as I realized that the peace I had felt was in v
Prayer for Ukraine/CrimeaIn November 2013 protests started, when Ukrainian citizens demanded stronger
integration with the European Union.
This led to a wave of demonstrations and civil unrest which evolved
to include calls for the resignation of President Yanukovych and his government.
In January 16, 2014 violence escalated when the government passed
Anti-Protest Laws restricting freedom of speech and assembly
Anti-government demonstrators occupied buildings in the centre of Kiev.
In Feb 18-20 riots left 98 dead and thousands injured.
Members of Parliament found the president unable to fulfill his duties
and exercised constitutional powers' to set an election in May to select
In the aftermath of this, protests were staged by Pro-Russian groups
who opposed the events in Kiev and wanted closer ties or integration with Russia.
Other groups wanted autonomy or possible independence for Crimea.
On March 1st, Russia deployed troops throughout Crimea and southeast of Ukraine.
These actions have been
Armin x Reader (Part 1)I pushed the library door open gently with my foot, balancing two large cups of coffee. I saw Armin glance up slightly and smile. “Good morning.” he said. I returned the greeting. “I thought I would find you here. Coffee?” I raised one of the mugs towards him slightly. placed his book in his lap and took the cup. “Thank you.” He sat up and crossed his legs, blowing on the coffee to cool it. He sighed. I perched myself on the arm of his chair. “What’s wrong?” I moved my mug with the upward inflection. He shook his head. “Nothing. I’m just tired, I was up last night reading and I fell asleep in here.” I turned to face him, putting my feet next to his in the seat of the chair and bringing my knees to my chin. “That’s why you weren’t at breakfast?” he nodded. “What
Remember~ 3rdGCuantas veces has deseado volver al pasado y cambiar las cosas?
Si fuera mama o papa,Oh el abuelo! con esa habilidad para construir...Pero ser una Flynn sin esas passión por la construcción tampoco es un delito,no?
Perdón,no me he presentado. Mi nombre es Melody,Melody Fletcher Flynn.
-Como Bond,James Bond?-el moreno dirigio una mirada divertida a la joven que escribia sobre una hoja de libreta-
-Vaya,el señor amargado se ha levantado de buen humor-le dirigió unas mirada vacilante-
-Este intento dejar de hablar de su humor,sabía que no era la persona mas alegre del mundo,pero no hacía falta que se lo comentaran cada vez que hacia algo fuera de lo "normal"-Que rayos haces Melody?
-Intentando escribir algo de el pasado,no se,quiza saque una buena letra para una canción...Me vas a dejar continuar?
-El chico se sento a su lado- Asi que el pasado...Tengo muchos recuerdos buenos y uno bastante malo.
-Melody lo miro un tanto mosqu
Little Voices- GaruruI am the stoic leader.
The most straightforward things I do are shown through little to no feeling. Small gestures, simple nods, and vague frowns are met with frightened stares, the recipients of my lack of emotion unsure of how to appropriately respond.
I do this for a reason, mind you.
The less feeling I reveal, the less likely I will ever have to endure a painstakingly cruel observation from the common spectator… the less likely I'll unleash the grueling, pitiful weakness within.
I am not an idiot; I understand when people convey the deepest of emotions to me. When Giroro was struck by one of my bullets, and tumbled down to the pits of the waters below… when that boy was horrified to see the Sergeant transformed into a blank, amnesic and power-hungry leader… when Pururu confessed to me in tears that she wanted to treat me kindly.
Neither of my actions could be excused. Giroro could have easily gotten killed, Keroro never revived from that state, and Pururu
Best In Everything?
My name is Tyler Bennett, but you can call me Tyler or just Ty.
I'm 18 years old guy, nothing very special. About 1.80cm tall, strong and smart. I'm blonde, and usually people thinks that I'm stupid, but I'm not. I have blue eyes, as you maby expected already. I have on grey hoodie, black pants and black sneakers. Actually I have really pale skin, so my friends call me "pale skin". Funny, eh?
I don't want to praise myself, but I'm actually really good in "everything". Specially in chess and soccer. But I love chess more than everything else. It makes me feel so free and happy. Besides, no one can beat me in it.
I don't know, if I'm lucky or just so good, but I can say that I'm the best. Don't believe me?
I sat at my school desk. In the corner, next to the windows. The sun shined and I almost couldn't see anything. Is was summer, it was really hot at this time.
My class wasn't really big, only 12 girls and 13 guys in it. And my teacher of course. Tall, old and really kind actually.
Squid Sky's Revenge! (completed!)Squid Sky's revenge! (feat. Tomboy, UncleCrustyDA, Candycoatedmedic, LadySelena, and Vendus)
After riding narwhals, it was already getting late, so we all bid the king farewell, and headed back to the base. The moment we enterd, I heard a scream. Sky was screaming something about squids changing into human forms. I rushed up to Sky's room, and saw him with stubby tentacles sticking out from his back.
"Tiger, run! Go get the king now! No, it can't be possible! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahahahaha! Mwahahahaha! The squid and Sky army's most feared enemy is reborn!" screamed Sky.
"S-Sky? A-are you okay?" I asked.
"Sky? I am no longer SkythekidRS! I am now SkythesquidRS, otherwise known as Squid Sky!" said Squid Sky menacingly. "Squid spawn!"
His four stubby tentacles suddenly stretched to full length, and squid spawner eggs appeared in each tentacle.
"My minions, respawn!" commanded Squid Sky as he threw down the spawner eggs. The moment the squidy minions appeared, Squid Sky jumped out the window
A very long time ago there was these two Banette brothers that their names are Aad and Bala.
Aad was a normal banette and Bala was a shiny one.
These two are pranksters, like to mess others Pokemon’s life sometimes. then one day at a storming night, there was this Bisharp who name is Acheron. Aad and Bala is trying to attack him but suddenly, Acheron use Nightslash moves and slice them in half.
Just like that, Acheron leaves them behind with their half bodies. then after the while, Aad is still alive on his right side. he was trying to find his other part of his body… but nowhere to be found. Aad saw his half dead brother and try to fuse with him.
having a half dead body, causing to lost of his half mind; he is somehow has been revived.
He is not the same Bannette like all the others; he got a new title call “half-dead".
what it means that he is no longer to be existed. You may seen him to be real and alive; on the outside. but on the inside, he has absolute nothing.
Genghis Whenever we were bad my mother used to take us to the mall to see Genghis Kahn. They kept him in a dusty diorama of a Mongolian steppe, all tall grass and yurts. He sat on a throne of bone (well, plastic shaped like bone), scowling in incomprehension at the American kids who flocked around him like startled lemmings. My mother would usually push us toward him, saying things like “Tell him what you did to your father’s stamp collection.” Genghis would give a grunt, spit a wad of phlegm onto the tall grass, and give us a wizened, wrinkled grimace, as if he had to go to the bathroom.
He terrified me.
My brother couldn’t get enough of him.
When my brother got caught in my mother’s evening dress, my mother grabbed us both and dragged us to Genghis. It was a slow day, and we were the only kids crowding him. “Tell him what you did,” my mother hissed a
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