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The Unknown - Chapter 4Why do you get to drive? Annje complained. The duo were traveling at high speed down the highway, tracking the criminal.
Cause youre short. Ivoire smiled and turned a corner, tires squealing.
Hmph! Annje glowered at Ivoire. She looked at the tracker and found to their excitement that the criminal had stopped by an abandoned building.
Shes stopped at the old oil storage warehouse, well stop here and get her from behind. Annje ordered, tying up her hair and checking her weapons.
Ivoire rolled her eyes and the car skidded to a stop. Youre mean, shorty.
Tell me something I dont know. Annje chuckled and practically jumped out of the car. Ivoire followed her as she sidled closer to the back door.
BITCHES REPRESENTING Ivoire screamed as she broke the door down.
You have no clue what stealth is, do you? Annje sighed shaking her head.
Nope! Ivoire chuckled as
The Unknown - Chapter 3Wake up, Ivoire. Annje shouted a little, trying to wake up the sleeping Iviore. Annje had woken to a loud SNOOOORE. Annje glared at her partner from her bed, half snuggled into her covers.
IVOIRE. Annje shouted then sighed. She picked up her boot from the side of her bed and threw it at the snoring Ivoire. WAKE UP!
What in fricks name just happened?! Ivoire bolted up right in her bed. Why does my head hurt? Why is your shoe in my bed?
Cause I threw it at you in my sleep, now can you please stop SNORING!! Annje growled.
I dont snore. Ivoire laughed. Youre just being silly, go back to bed shorty. She snuggled into her covers and her snores began again.
Annje sighed and put on her headphones, blasting her music all the way up. Its better than her snoring. She lied back down and drifted off into a restless sleep.
The Unknown - Chapter 2Annje sighed as Ivoire chattered on and on about how short she was as she drove to the planet Omega. Im beginning to hate this girl with a passion, why cant she just shut up!?
Annje! Ivoire waved her hand in front of Annjes face.
Huh?! Annje snapped out of her thoughts and pushed away Ivoires hand. What do you want?
I asked you what our mission was.
Oh. Annje pulled out a letter from her knapsack and opened it. We gotta capture this criminal. She held out a picture of a girl, probably no older than eighteen.
Thisll be easy. Ivoire smiled and docked the ship in an arbitrator space station.
Thats the one thing Ill agree with you on. Annje sighed and walked out of the ship, brutally annoyed.
Greetings, Arbitrators. smiled an attendant with too much make up on. How was your trip?
Awful. Annje sighed, rubbing h
The Unknown - Chapter 1Icy dark blue eyes pierced out from beneath a black hood, glaring at the captain. The captain bit her lip and motioned that their meeting was done. Annje exited the office with a whirl of her black cloak. As she stormed through the halls, heading for her room, the attendants and other arbitrators cleared out of her way, seeing the tell-tale sign of her anger. Annje entered her room to find her roommate, Nina, writing a report. Nina chuckled at the sight of the furious Annje.
What happened with the captain? Nina asked, turning away from her report.
She assigned me a new parter! Annje shouted, hanging up her cloak and putting away her guns and whip. I dont want a new partner! If the captain would just forget about the accident on our last mission I wouldnt need a new partner! Annje sat on the bed with her head in her hands.
Nina looked at Annje, sympathetically. She stood up and sat next to her. Itll be all right. She smil
The Unknow- Annje Profile SheeName: AnnJe (on - jay)
Eye color: Dark Blue
Hair: Black with streaks of neon blue, usually kept down but in battles its tied up in a ponytail with a strand of hair in face (Ino style)
Tattoos/birthmarks: Has a blue swirl on her hand that spins as her moods change (Calm; normal - Mad; fast - Injured badly; slow)
Skills: Speed, potion making, computer genius
Weapon: Black and Blue whip with a knife that protrudes from the end - magic
Element: Black Holes
Evil or Good: Depends
Hobbies: Potion making, talking, playing the computer, writing poetry, singing, drawing
Likes/Dislikes: Likes; pudding, ice cream, candy (anything sweet) boys, magic - Dislikes; Know-it-alls, being told what to do, being called short, being made fun of, being poked and/or tickled
Battle moves: Taunt- Her whip hits against different random parts of the body, taunting the victim.; Whip whirlwind- Whirling the whip around herself creating a barrier to give her time to think/heal; Black Hole- Creates
[transmissions of a dead girl]i am the
moon: i am
the silver pill
to weigh down
into leaden eyes--
i am the
of the dark.
the stars are
all dead in their
you'll be safe, dear,
as i am the moon,
with all of your
(i am good bye and yet,
you think only of romantic
i am the moon.
i am the crescent
and dead altogether,
i still die.
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