Dawh :'(

Okay, I’m terribly sorry about the long wait (1 month, according to fanpop..)! I just had a deathly case of lazywritersblockhomeworkiactuallykindahavealifecantbebotheredatall-itis, but I’m over that now, so here it is! Part 6 of Broken Wings! If you need a refresher (which you might), I have the iugnay to all 5 parts and the prologue in my favorites link! Well, time for me to shut up, and let you read my story!
The bioship, invisible even to the most watchful eye, cut through the night. Inside, the members of the Justice League sat; the ship had been reconfigured to accommodate a much larger...

I'm still pissed it took me almost two hours to find his original bio and brought back memories I really did not need to remember >.>

Name: Christopher "Chris" Adams. However, only Chris is known.
Alias: Avenue
Occupation: Hero
Age: 24
Appearance: Because Chris has been trained in a police academy, he has a buffer build compared to his brother, and stands only a few mere centimeters taller than Fang. He has hair that i'm going to direct you to because i'm terrible at explaining :P Unlike Fang, he dresses in v-necks and actual boot cut jeans. His hero attire however, is a fancy black cloak...

*Giggles* I thought I would write this cuz I really like Pagsulat fluffffffff! *Whines* ;-;




Mel linked her arm with her brother's, smiling proudly; she had finally gotten Ciel and Jaime to go on a double petsa with Shane and herself.
"So, Royal Diner?"
"Yep!"
"Oookay." Jaime pushed open the doors. He led Mel inside, Ciel and Shane followed. They sat at a window-side table. Grey tabletops greeted the young couples, as they sat on the wire backed chairs.
"Fancy." Ciel muttered, sitting beside Shane.
"The usual, Adams?"
"Yes please!" Mel beamed. "Plus a number three, and one!"
"Right on it's way." Mel giggled,...

Alaska Howard. But I’d rather be called Allie. Or A… A works, too.

I just turned 21, my birthday was on October 1.

Yeah, I got so wasted… Worth it, though.

Species… I was human up until, like, 3 months ago. Hint, hint, dumbasses.

Eye color, blue. Hair color, brown- and a curly mess.

I’m 5’ 6” and weigh 129.

I drive a red 1970 Plymouth Hemi 'Cuda, my pride and joy.

I got it my sophomore taon in high school with prize money I got from an essay contest. My dad and I built it up throughout my junior year, and after he became paralyzed I finished it up my senior year.

I don’t have any siblings,...

Karras stared at the two girls with his head tilted to the side, before looking down at his hands. Kori took a deep breath and ran her hands through her long hair. "Nicki.. ipakita him what I mean." The girl's ears twitched and shrugged, backing away from them. She stood still for a moment, turning her palms outward, lightning flickering between her fingers. Kori rose an eyebrows and tilted her head up, eyes weeping the clear blue sky. "I'm pulling it from air around me.. I got Dad's lightning, not his weather nonsense." She giggled, letting the sparks dance around her fingers. The boy watched...