Young Justice OC'S!!! Article: GUESS wHAT WAS UPDATED!!

posted by Robin_Love

I know these have been publicado before, but I'm going to lista them again. All at once so there are no preguntas later on. Let's start.

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Fang

added by XxKFforeverXx

Ta-da

posted by Robin_Love

Mizore

Name: Mizore Shirayuki
Alias: Snow
Occupation: Snow fairy princess
Powers: controls all forms of water, can create anything from all water forms, stealth, fight
Weaknesses: Too much heat, limited fighting endurance
History: Mizore is a snow fairy from the monster world. She came to the human world as a little girl. She was taken away and was not able to return home. She was trained to fight and was used as a body guard because of her powers. When she was not in use, she was locked away in warm places. One night, someone slipped up. Her room was unlocked and she broke free. Mizore's powers grew stronger...

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Vampire Terror

added by Robin_Love

Source: Google?

Return to the Past

posted by Robin_Love

Something I put together with a twist on my two favorito! stories of past (or legend. whatever tu want to think) I hope tu enjoy!

The día droned on in a wave of summer heat. The césped, hierba blew in the mildly cool breeze, insects chirping in the hum of the day. All was quiet and still, just how she liked it. She sat lazily on a bench, something her mother would have scolded her for so long ago. Her journal lay in her lap, pen moving quickly on the page. Her fingers slowed, then stopped. She sat up and shut the book. Reaching into her bag, she pulled out a much older, worn leather book. The smell...