I told u I'd make this another article...so here goes. I'll start here por saying this....i don't want ur fake culo sympathy. 2 the día my life ends I promised myself a few things and I've learned some things as well. Here's my list.
1) I will not lie unless I have 2
2) I will not cry (at least, not in front of people)
3) I will not be ignored
4) Even the good guys get burned
5) All....all supposedly evil people have some sort of motive....whether that motive is good o bad
6) más then 99% of all pitty is fake o 4 1's self. I will not feel pitty 4 myself
7) The bad will always mostrar 1st, but the good has 2 b found
8) BS holds the world 2gether. It's y the truth hurts so bad
There's más but those r my parte superior, arriba 8. I should have known....that a guy who wanted us 2 do crime 4 him would end up hurting me...us...me and Dark Blade the most...because we're the oldest and were responsible 4 teaching them...
There's no greater pain then being hurt por the 1 u call father...the only parent u kno even when u kno he's not even really relatated...the 1 who taught u everything u kno since u were a child...and answered all ur questions.
He dicho that my family was peace-loving. My ability 2 turn demon and were would make them not want me. He dicho they were all fire, my ice would make me an outcast and they would have gotten rid of me regardless. He dicho my wings would make them likely kill me...he dicho that....that they already got rid of 1 of their daughters because she didn't fit in...and if it weren't 4 him I'd b on the streets...alone...cold...hungry....he also dicho 2 b ready 2 fight 1 o both of my sisters because both of the 1s they kept hang out with Sonic...*growls* He dicho keep ur anger and let it fuel u because most happy people r fake...plastic...and they wouldn't want me anyways...My anger and hatred still boils....
Hey...dear family I don't kno....if u should so happen 2 read this....y....y we're u there when I cried every night...? y didn't u pregunta the docter that told u I was dead.....? y didn't u care enough 2 ask what happened? Y do u still not care enough 2 find me....or try 2....? *forces bak tears* rll parent's should b able 2 sence whether their child is rlly dead, shouldn' they? And...and Y WOULD U HAVE GOTTEN RID OF 1 OF UR DAUGHTERS ALREADY, U HEARTLESS, SELFISH IDIOTS!!! do u...*sniffles and wipes a tear away* do u even think about the 2 daughters u ABANDON!? And, hola sisters...supposed sisters....do u even care....that u have 2 sisters suffering thro life....? Would ur mother o father b as willing 2 give up their lives 4 u as they were willing 2 give me and the other sister up 2 keep a so-called peace which was probibly fought 4 2 begin with? A fragil peace that could crumble just as quickly as the so-called civilized habitat we've made 4 ourselves...Did it ever cruzar, cruz their minds that the más peace u want the más fighting has 2 happen....? do u ever wonder if we're alright...? it's not ok....it never will b. now i'm here 2 just say i'm still alive...and the scars run deep inside this tattooed, tattered body. It's been a long, hard road without u, but I made it and I will never 4give u...maybe my sisters because they had nothing 2 do with it but....but I will always hate the so-called parents that ditched me...but I have 2 admit...while there's things i'll take 2 my grave....i miss u....yeah, I miss u, I dicho it...i alway's have...i've always longed 4 a rll family...and while i'll always hate u....i'll also always miss u. but no 1 seems 2 care how I feel about it...
U kno, whatever....I have a new family....a rll family that actually cares about me and knows that I exist...I don't NEED a mother o a father....at least...that's what they keep telling me...but they just don't....don't understand....the rest of them were either made in a lab o lived on the street...they were actual orphans whose parent's were dead...not misphits the parent's simply didn't want....sometimes it takes a different kind of amor 2 raise a child...if only I could turn bak time...i never had some1 2 call mom...I never was told por any1 that they'd give their life up 4 me except my adopted family...we'd risk our lives 4 each other...but never por a parent...do u kno what it's like...holding bak tears every day...? they say it's better then I kno but...so far things only seem 2 stay the same o get worse....
I was raised por Doc. Eggman, but we called him Father. He...took care of us. He raised us and taught us....clothed us and fed us...did everything a father should do...but I still hate him...because of what he did 2 us all when we got older...
He forced us 2 hurt and kill people...and if we didn't he beat us...every so-called “tattoo” I have....is made of smaller parts...and each of those smaller parts was a scar...whips, blades...i try not 2 think about the pain I felt...and still feel...and 2 think I just wanted 2 make him proud...
And...the other reason...was 2 get attention....I've attacked Sonic with 2 other gatos who I assume r my sisters many times...so that they tell my so-called parents about it, thinking maybe they'd regret their choice. But it's 2 l8 4 them...i wanted them 2 kno i'm still here. I can't pretend that i'm alright anymore. We can't go bak...i can't change what I did. I just wonder...if they kno that I still wish I were there. But i'll never b good enough 4 them...and it's just 2 l8...nothing's gonna change what they did o what I did...nothing will make the scales even...i don't even kno my sister's names...if the other abandon sister reads this...or any1 else that's been abandon and hurt...and doesn't fit in...i kno how u feel. If the other 2 sisters read this...ur not needed....by me...but remember...i've been alone all this time...and every time I called out 4 some1....no 1 was there but my adopted family....while I don't need u, I want 2 kno u...unless u plan on rejecting me like our so-called parents did...and i'm sorry 4 the past...i can't be perfect...
I kno ur not fair....and I kno u can't wait 4 anything...i've never had an actual home...every1 says inicial is where the corazón is...so I suppose that means I can never have a home...because I am heartless. At least...that's what I've been told...but the heartless aren't suppose 2 cry...they've yet 2 explain the tears that run down my face...maybe some día i'll b strong...until then, i'll keep my emotionless attitude and my fake smile...a frown on bakwards...as the tattoo scars haunt me and I keep living my imitation of life. No1 knows....how many times i've tried 2 kill myself...2 end it...but 4 some reason it never worked...so I gave up and after that realized I...i may as well b a living corpse...so 4give this corpse 4 living...and believe when I say that every día is just slow decay.
1) I will not lie unless I have 2
2) I will not cry (at least, not in front of people)
3) I will not be ignored
4) Even the good guys get burned
5) All....all supposedly evil people have some sort of motive....whether that motive is good o bad
6) más then 99% of all pitty is fake o 4 1's self. I will not feel pitty 4 myself
7) The bad will always mostrar 1st, but the good has 2 b found
8) BS holds the world 2gether. It's y the truth hurts so bad
There's más but those r my parte superior, arriba 8. I should have known....that a guy who wanted us 2 do crime 4 him would end up hurting me...us...me and Dark Blade the most...because we're the oldest and were responsible 4 teaching them...
There's no greater pain then being hurt por the 1 u call father...the only parent u kno even when u kno he's not even really relatated...the 1 who taught u everything u kno since u were a child...and answered all ur questions.
He dicho that my family was peace-loving. My ability 2 turn demon and were would make them not want me. He dicho they were all fire, my ice would make me an outcast and they would have gotten rid of me regardless. He dicho my wings would make them likely kill me...he dicho that....that they already got rid of 1 of their daughters because she didn't fit in...and if it weren't 4 him I'd b on the streets...alone...cold...hungry....he also dicho 2 b ready 2 fight 1 o both of my sisters because both of the 1s they kept hang out with Sonic...*growls* He dicho keep ur anger and let it fuel u because most happy people r fake...plastic...and they wouldn't want me anyways...My anger and hatred still boils....
Hey...dear family I don't kno....if u should so happen 2 read this....y....y we're u there when I cried every night...? y didn't u pregunta the docter that told u I was dead.....? y didn't u care enough 2 ask what happened? Y do u still not care enough 2 find me....or try 2....? *forces bak tears* rll parent's should b able 2 sence whether their child is rlly dead, shouldn' they? And...and Y WOULD U HAVE GOTTEN RID OF 1 OF UR DAUGHTERS ALREADY, U HEARTLESS, SELFISH IDIOTS!!! do u...*sniffles and wipes a tear away* do u even think about the 2 daughters u ABANDON!? And, hola sisters...supposed sisters....do u even care....that u have 2 sisters suffering thro life....? Would ur mother o father b as willing 2 give up their lives 4 u as they were willing 2 give me and the other sister up 2 keep a so-called peace which was probibly fought 4 2 begin with? A fragil peace that could crumble just as quickly as the so-called civilized habitat we've made 4 ourselves...Did it ever cruzar, cruz their minds that the más peace u want the más fighting has 2 happen....? do u ever wonder if we're alright...? it's not ok....it never will b. now i'm here 2 just say i'm still alive...and the scars run deep inside this tattooed, tattered body. It's been a long, hard road without u, but I made it and I will never 4give u...maybe my sisters because they had nothing 2 do with it but....but I will always hate the so-called parents that ditched me...but I have 2 admit...while there's things i'll take 2 my grave....i miss u....yeah, I miss u, I dicho it...i alway's have...i've always longed 4 a rll family...and while i'll always hate u....i'll also always miss u. but no 1 seems 2 care how I feel about it...
U kno, whatever....I have a new family....a rll family that actually cares about me and knows that I exist...I don't NEED a mother o a father....at least...that's what they keep telling me...but they just don't....don't understand....the rest of them were either made in a lab o lived on the street...they were actual orphans whose parent's were dead...not misphits the parent's simply didn't want....sometimes it takes a different kind of amor 2 raise a child...if only I could turn bak time...i never had some1 2 call mom...I never was told por any1 that they'd give their life up 4 me except my adopted family...we'd risk our lives 4 each other...but never por a parent...do u kno what it's like...holding bak tears every day...? they say it's better then I kno but...so far things only seem 2 stay the same o get worse....
I was raised por Doc. Eggman, but we called him Father. He...took care of us. He raised us and taught us....clothed us and fed us...did everything a father should do...but I still hate him...because of what he did 2 us all when we got older...
He forced us 2 hurt and kill people...and if we didn't he beat us...every so-called “tattoo” I have....is made of smaller parts...and each of those smaller parts was a scar...whips, blades...i try not 2 think about the pain I felt...and still feel...and 2 think I just wanted 2 make him proud...
And...the other reason...was 2 get attention....I've attacked Sonic with 2 other gatos who I assume r my sisters many times...so that they tell my so-called parents about it, thinking maybe they'd regret their choice. But it's 2 l8 4 them...i wanted them 2 kno i'm still here. I can't pretend that i'm alright anymore. We can't go bak...i can't change what I did. I just wonder...if they kno that I still wish I were there. But i'll never b good enough 4 them...and it's just 2 l8...nothing's gonna change what they did o what I did...nothing will make the scales even...i don't even kno my sister's names...if the other abandon sister reads this...or any1 else that's been abandon and hurt...and doesn't fit in...i kno how u feel. If the other 2 sisters read this...ur not needed....by me...but remember...i've been alone all this time...and every time I called out 4 some1....no 1 was there but my adopted family....while I don't need u, I want 2 kno u...unless u plan on rejecting me like our so-called parents did...and i'm sorry 4 the past...i can't be perfect...
I kno ur not fair....and I kno u can't wait 4 anything...i've never had an actual home...every1 says inicial is where the corazón is...so I suppose that means I can never have a home...because I am heartless. At least...that's what I've been told...but the heartless aren't suppose 2 cry...they've yet 2 explain the tears that run down my face...maybe some día i'll b strong...until then, i'll keep my emotionless attitude and my fake smile...a frown on bakwards...as the tattoo scars haunt me and I keep living my imitation of life. No1 knows....how many times i've tried 2 kill myself...2 end it...but 4 some reason it never worked...so I gave up and after that realized I...i may as well b a living corpse...so 4give this corpse 4 living...and believe when I say that every día is just slow decay.
Conene Arulekki
Bloody Hell. Siren is late, again. Not like I'm surprised, I don't really care about the physco either. I didn't even know if it was a boy o a girl.
por now, my phone was vibrating. It was Siren texting me. How fun.
Siren; ello lovve
Conene; tu bloody idiot, get your culo over here.
Siren; I amor you, too~ ♥
..... What the in the seven Hells is wrong with it.
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It was nine por the time Siren showed up, I was asleep por then. Now, why in the Hell would I give him my key? Who the Hell knows, I might have been drunk that night. Now I regret it. Oh wait, I'm in my room. I tend to always lock it when I'm sleepy. Score
Siren Orizano
I miss that little asshole, Conene~♥ I unlocked his door and shut it behind me. He wasn't anywhere down stairs. Aw man, he's upstairs. That, I don't have a key for. Ahah, Little asshole, I'll find tu some day~ ♥
Bloody Hell. Siren is late, again. Not like I'm surprised, I don't really care about the physco either. I didn't even know if it was a boy o a girl.
por now, my phone was vibrating. It was Siren texting me. How fun.
Siren; ello lovve
Conene; tu bloody idiot, get your culo over here.
Siren; I amor you, too~ ♥
..... What the in the seven Hells is wrong with it.
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It was nine por the time Siren showed up, I was asleep por then. Now, why in the Hell would I give him my key? Who the Hell knows, I might have been drunk that night. Now I regret it. Oh wait, I'm in my room. I tend to always lock it when I'm sleepy. Score
Siren Orizano
I miss that little asshole, Conene~♥ I unlocked his door and shut it behind me. He wasn't anywhere down stairs. Aw man, he's upstairs. That, I don't have a key for. Ahah, Little asshole, I'll find tu some day~ ♥
NAME: naranja the Hedgehog
GENDER: Male
POWERS: He can control fire, he can control ice, he can control electricity, he can control earth, he has super-speed, he can fly, he is super-strong and he is invincible
GIRLFRIENDS: Every girl in the series
LOOKS: An naranja hedgehog with black eyes
BACKSTORY: His hometown was pwned por Eggman and hiz family was killed so he wantz REVENGE!!!3!!!
SUPER FORM: His super form is darker naranja and he still has black eyes and ALL THE POWERS IN THE WORLD!!!OMG!!
HYPER FORM: His hyper form is exactly like his Super Form except he is neon orange
DARKSPINE FORM: His super form with white stripes and no pupils
DARK FORM: The same as his Darkspine form
WEREHOG FORM: He is exactly like Sonics’ except orange
GENDER: Male
POWERS: He can control fire, he can control ice, he can control electricity, he can control earth, he has super-speed, he can fly, he is super-strong and he is invincible
GIRLFRIENDS: Every girl in the series
LOOKS: An naranja hedgehog with black eyes
BACKSTORY: His hometown was pwned por Eggman and hiz family was killed so he wantz REVENGE!!!3!!!
SUPER FORM: His super form is darker naranja and he still has black eyes and ALL THE POWERS IN THE WORLD!!!OMG!!
HYPER FORM: His hyper form is exactly like his Super Form except he is neon orange
DARKSPINE FORM: His super form with white stripes and no pupils
DARK FORM: The same as his Darkspine form
WEREHOG FORM: He is exactly like Sonics’ except orange
Name: Scorch the Werehog
Gender: Male
Powers: Strong, and fire
Likes: Hunting, fighting, video games
Dislikes: lobo vein plant, demons, too many más to list...
Appearance: Red with naranja fur, black claws (nails), sharp teeth, and has brown eyes. His (My) shoes are green, purple, and blue.
Short Bio: When Scorch was born, he was actually born a hedgehog. But a evil echidna didn't like that Scorch even existed. So, he put a curse on Scorch that made him a werehog día and night. Scorch's parents weren't too thrilled about that but tried to raise him as a normal kid. (you can see how I turned out)
Gender: Male
Powers: Strong, and fire
Likes: Hunting, fighting, video games
Dislikes: lobo vein plant, demons, too many más to list...
Appearance: Red with naranja fur, black claws (nails), sharp teeth, and has brown eyes. His (My) shoes are green, purple, and blue.
Short Bio: When Scorch was born, he was actually born a hedgehog. But a evil echidna didn't like that Scorch even existed. So, he put a curse on Scorch that made him a werehog día and night. Scorch's parents weren't too thrilled about that but tried to raise him as a normal kid. (you can see how I turned out)
In honour of the Horn of Gripey Justice, I propose a scenario article, in place of a scenario question. Go!
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Walking down the calle is a woman dressed in pale blue with a parasol and a purse, who smiles at the passing people.
Following closely behind is a man in a white capa weilding a halberd, which glints wickedly.
Seemingly unexpectant and helpless, the woman may need help.
Though, depending on your character's alignment, he o she may do something... different.
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The roleplay will function like a real street, with many people. But, I suppose that was implied.
Have fun, and keep it PG-13.
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Walking down the calle is a woman dressed in pale blue with a parasol and a purse, who smiles at the passing people.
Following closely behind is a man in a white capa weilding a halberd, which glints wickedly.
Seemingly unexpectant and helpless, the woman may need help.
Though, depending on your character's alignment, he o she may do something... different.
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The roleplay will function like a real street, with many people. But, I suppose that was implied.
Have fun, and keep it PG-13.
Yxari is a Scorpio. Somehow, I'm freaked out at the coincidences. I, in the beginning, made her birthday November the 1st--Scorpio territory-- before even lectura Homestuck. I did not know any astrological dates whatsoever, I had yet to find out what sign she was. At the time, I didn't care. So I created Ana-Lysa, giving her metal hands and such. I read Homestuck. Vriska Serket's arm is mechanical-- Ana-Lysa's hands. Vriska is sometimes ruthless and cold-- Yxari's attitude. Vriska's puffy hair-- Yxari's puffy hair. Mindfang's a bitch, so is Ana-Lysa.
What a string of coincidences, eh? I just now-- well, a few hours ago, looked up Yxari's sign. I'm freaked out, since my mother and I are litterally psychic.
What a string of coincidences, eh? I just now-- well, a few hours ago, looked up Yxari's sign. I'm freaked out, since my mother and I are litterally psychic.
"When are we going to start Gant?" Slick asked eager to start.
"When Madam Yogi gives the go, when she does is when the guards go away to make way for the general Joseph Heat and his precious cargo; Yuki the angelbat," Gant answered without pause.
"The one we're gonna rescue, the one that is tortured and used for her electrical powers," Dash continued for Gant.
"Why can't we just go before they get inside?" Slick questioned Gant and Dash.
"If we go when that happens all the guards will be on us! We're suppose to stay seguro and keep our identities hidden," Rioul answered agressively although calm.
"Shh...we need to listen for the signal..." Dash dicho concerned.
"What was the signal again?" Slick asked.
"I dicho shh!" Dash quickly said. A segundo later they all hear a beep...Beep beep beep, beep...
"Now!" exclaimed Gant.
They all started running towards their positions, ready to start...
"When Madam Yogi gives the go, when she does is when the guards go away to make way for the general Joseph Heat and his precious cargo; Yuki the angelbat," Gant answered without pause.
"The one we're gonna rescue, the one that is tortured and used for her electrical powers," Dash continued for Gant.
"Why can't we just go before they get inside?" Slick questioned Gant and Dash.
"If we go when that happens all the guards will be on us! We're suppose to stay seguro and keep our identities hidden," Rioul answered agressively although calm.
"Shh...we need to listen for the signal..." Dash dicho concerned.
"What was the signal again?" Slick asked.
"I dicho shh!" Dash quickly said. A segundo later they all hear a beep...Beep beep beep, beep...
"Now!" exclaimed Gant.
They all started running towards their positions, ready to start...