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posted by Mclovin_69
Name: Jeremy Thompson ( Jet for a nickname)

Hero Name: Jet

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Relations: cousin to Bentley

Apperance: shaggy dark black hair that is actually brown and carmel brown eyes

Powers/Skills: he has no powers but is very skilled with weapons preferably his long hooks that he uses on trees to climb. He also has many skills in combat. He has many skills in nature calls and bird calls, he even made his own language in bird callls to communicate with his group who call themselves the Valley Heroians.

Personality: he is very outgoing when he wants to be and very caring for others, hes আরো open about himself then Bentley and reallly wants to be involved in helping for the good.

Past: Jet was 8 when his mother died and was killled দ্বারা Black Manta and SportsMaster, Jets dad who is still alive and was the one who saved him from the attack on their family. Jet later on joined a group that lives out in valleys and forests, he is against anyone evil অথবা is relateable to anyone, he is very curious about them, he and his group of friends, his two main teammates, Snake Toxcian, and Calling Woodpecker. they live in a secret society deep in the woods, that is within the trees like a giant treehouse. He looks to unite with the team young justice in help fighting evil.
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This is how I imagine Terror's গান গাওয়া voice. The song fits either Dylan অথবা Terror
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The sound of footsteps was getting louder. He strained to gain control of his breathing, his fear spurring him faster. But he tripped and they were soon on him. He curled into a ball, forcing his mind on calling for help rather than the pain. But after a small whimper, he was quickly silenced with a kick to the throat. Tears burned his eyes and he heard their mocking voices ring in his ears.
“Freak!”
“Cry baby!”
“Go somewhere else!”
“No one wants আপনি here!”
“Now আপনি know why আপনি don't have parents!”
The tears finally escaped and they laughed. His body was jarred with every beating...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow! Ivy!"
"Don't be such a baby!"
"That hurts!"
"So does listening to your whining, but আপনি don't hear me complaining!"
The brunet pretended not to notice the glare Jace shot her. She slid a pin through the bandage and clipped it closed. "There," Ivara exhaled, "your boo-boo has been fixed."
Jace pulled his leg from her lap and stared at the gauge around his ankle. "It still hurts," he muttered under his breath.
"I already gave আপনি all the pain meds আপনি can have right now." Ivara stood from the বিছানা and relocated to the vanity mirror, observing the wreck of her appearance: hair in wild...
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posted by PsioYJ
She won't be on the team for a while, but I thought I would give আপনি an idea of who she is.


Name: Kylie Norrian
Alias: In 10 years, Paradox
Age: As of now 4, when she joins in ten years, 14 
Powers: Speedster. WHOOP DE DOO.
-All the other necessaries of being a hero. (Acrobatics, hand to hand combat)  
Weakness: Not having enough energy, anti-gravity devices.
Past:Kylie was born...well created in a lab called the "School." Kylie was kept there until age 4, when Jaime has set the experiments free. Kylie, was one of the youngest, but didn't have a group, so she clung to the person who she thought...
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posted by SilverWings13
Random poem/anthem thingy. Came up with it on the bus ride home. Sowwy if it sucks

Our time is limited. Rarely do we see the end, my friend.

For our time will come when we can no longer fight the beast,
On our souls it shall feast.

But we fight to live, live to fight,
Refuse to take flight,
For the time we can.

Underestimation,
Pain mistaken.

Never shall we surrender.

Never will we give into the fright.

Never shall we go gentle into the night.

Creds to Dylan Thomas for that last line!
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