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Date: We, 13.July.11, 4:49 AM | Message # 1

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Pretty much straight forward. In a city of super hero's which path will you choose good or evil
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Name:

Ag.e

Origin:

Hero or Villain:

Appereance:

Extra:

It's time.

Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:55 PM | Message # 1051

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Marci
"Ice? What's wrong with him?" I asked, narrowing my eyes.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:56 PM | Message # 1052

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Squirt:

I sighed "He was hurt...pretty badly, I think by the Headmaster of Villain academy. Because I mentioned his name, and I saw...Ice...tremble."

Oliver:

I looked up, and the bell rang.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 4:59 PM | Message # 1053

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Marci
"Do you...need help?" I asked. What the hell was I doing? I hate Ice...right?

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:05 PM | Message # 1054

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Squirt:

I got up, as the bell rang. "Ice...is a loner. He hates me...why would he get help from you." I walked away, heading to class

Oliver:

I opened the door to my class room, and felt like something was in the room. I picked up a note.

Dear Creature:

I am Dr. Ivo Robotnik, aka, Dr. Eggman. Your teacher Ganordorf was busy so...he asked me to send one of my creations to help you. I think you'll like him.

Enjoy

Ivo

I turned and saw two red eyes light up, and walk forward.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:07 PM | Message # 1055

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Marci
I paused and then got up, walking back to my classroom.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:10 PM | Message # 1056

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Sonic:

I smirked as I layed with my legs crossed "There you are slow poke, you ready to start."

Creature:

I turned to see, a metalic blue hedgehog, with steel claws, a yellow stomach, and robotic chin. "Metal...Sonic!"

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:16 PM | Message # 1057

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Marci
I smirked back. "Yeah,"

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:25 PM | Message # 1058

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Creature:

I went to say something, but I felt his metalic fist hit my face.

Sonic:

I stood up, and sped around in a tornado, waiting for it.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:34 PM | Message # 1059

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Marci
I closed my eyes and began to whisper and lines of black shadow began to lace through the tornado. My eyes snapped open and the shadows found Sonic and blasted him against the wall. I smirked and crossed my arms.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:39 PM | Message # 1060

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Creature:

I then felt more punches and kicks, but he was moving to fast. He picked me up and slammed me through the desk. He went for another punch, put I mananged to turn his power off and kicked him to the wall.

Spiderman:

I clapped, kinda proud of her.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:40 PM | Message # 1061

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Marci
I looked over at him. "Improvision, never done that before," I said.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:44 PM | Message # 1062

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SPiderman;

"Well I..." The bell rang. "I'll see you tommarow."

Oliver:

Thank god the bell rang. I walked out of the school and got in the car.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:46 PM | Message # 1063

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Marci
"Hey!" I ran after him. "What were you gonna say?"

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:49 PM | Message # 1064

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Spiderman;

"I was just gonna say I was impressed" I said swinging away.

Oliver:

I drove by Hero Academy and waited for Marci.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:53 PM | Message # 1065

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Marci
I smiled and then was shoved painfully into the lockers, cutting my arm on a jagged metal edge. I turned but they were gone, leaving behind quite a few laughing heroes. I sighed and, holding my arm, trudged outside, walking towards Oliver's car.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 5:57 PM | Message # 1066

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Oliver:

My eyes widened and I wrapped her arm with bandages. "What...happened." I said, admittily through gritted teeth.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:00 PM | Message # 1067

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Marci
"Nothing," I said quietly, looking away.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:08 PM | Message # 1068

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Oliver:

I sighed and drove home. I said "Get ready then. I'll take you out some where nice."

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:28 PM | Message # 1069

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Emily

I stared at the grass, thinking if I should burn it. I got up and made a fire bird in the air and walked off, ignoring it.

It's time.

Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:42 PM | Message # 1070

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Red:

I ran up to her, and said "Kinda figured you wanted to train." I smirked and said "Want to spar."

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:48 PM | Message # 1071

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Emily

I said, "you sure about this? I really don't want to harm you."

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:49 PM | Message # 1072

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Marci
I looked up at him. "I'll be right back," I said, running across to Sin's. "I need a dress, and one that can--" I was cut off as she held up a one sleeved dress to me. "Can hide your arm? Go change," I smiled and ran into the bathroom and changed quickly. I came out and she smiled at the short black dress that fitted me snuggly. She slid some stillettos on my feet and shoved me towards the door. "Go and enjoy youself," I smiled and walked back across to Oliver.

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:53 PM | Message # 1073

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Red:

I smirked and said "It's just a spar, you won't use your fire power, and I won't go faster than normal human speed."

Oliver:

I walked out in a tight suit, with revealing musle, and long black dress pants. I adjusted my tie, but couldn't do it. I called out. "Mom, can you give me a hand?"

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Date: Tu, 09.August.11, 6:55 PM | Message # 1074

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Nancy
I appeared and fixed his tie. "She's in the living room," I told him with a smirk.

Marci
I stood, looking around with a slight smile.

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