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The branches of the trees bow with the heavy load they are carrying, bending towards the floor. If only they could shake themselves like a dog covered in water does; they would be free. Everything glistens, as if a fairy has sprinkled her dust over the entirety of the city. Colors are brighter against the pure white blanket that spreads as far as the eye can see. There is a momentary hint of blue sky, and even this bit of light was enough to release a flash of diamonds across the wide landscape, so oddly disfigured by its snowy adventure. The clouds thicken once more and cover the sky, creating a mirror-like white blanket similar to the snow covered ground; the horizons blur together, except for the deep ocean that remains a shimmering grey reflecting the white sky. No matter the time of day, the clouds hide the light, preventing definite shadows. Everything seems quieter, almost muffled. There is a sense of serenity in the atmosphere, adding to the eeriness and quietness, which permeates indefinitely into Titan Tower. The elevator seemed to be the only thing still fully operational, though whilst going up the elevator strange noises peirce the walls hinting at struggling machinery or something happening beyond one could perceive from the inside of the elevator. The doors open and reveal a reletively empty and strangely ominous hub. Red carpet even though noticibly dulled from time naturally pulls one to walk along its path and see what its road has to offer. The couch is facing what looks to be a wall though it is simply the windows not allowing anyone to see in or out of the tower, the Titans left it that way before they left. The carpet branches off into two seperate dull paths leading towards what one would only asusme to be the living quarters. If one walked down both halls one would notice that there are seven bedrooms and only one bathroom, potentially making one think of all the possible bathroom disputes that have happened in the past.
The H.I.V.E Academy ("Hierarchy of International Vengeance and Extermination") is a school for young villains-in-training where they learn all the basics of becoming professional villains.Originally, the Academy was owned and headed by the H.I.V.E. Headmistress, before management was taken over by Brother Blood. During her term as the administrative authority, the academy served as a villain-in-training institution that provided "well organized, highly trained, and combat equipped" H.I.V.E. agents (graduates) for hire. Once in control of the facility and its students, Blood decided to accelerate his own plans by having his students steal money and high-tech components, arousing the interest of the Teen Titans.Cyborg went undercover as Stone, a new student, and found out that Blood was preparing to mass-construct a new weapon called an Ion Amplifier. In the course of the conflict, the Academy was destroyed by a sonic blast from Cyborg, augmented by the Amplifier. Subsequent attempts by Blood to reopen the H.I.V.E. Academy in other locations were likewise foiled by the Titans, and eventually Blood was captured and taken into custody. Years later, the institute was reopened by another headmaster, ready to teach his students to learn the ways of evil and defeat the Teen Titans.
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As the wind peaked, a young man treked his way towards the tower, his mother once had called a home. His new home. His jet-black whipped around his face and his demonic like red eyes shone in the snow. He had shut his coat and put his hood on to act as like a protective shield form the wind. He looked up and examined the place he would call his future home. He scoffed "Where's the welcoming committee." he said seemingly to himself. In which a way he was, there was another figure behind him that looked exactly like him. He was also dressed in a similar fashion except the colors consisted of a pink coloring and his hair had a pink tint to it. "I'm pretty sure their just...uh....holding a surprise party for us Arellan!" he said with an optimistic tone. "Quiet down Happiness, I do not need nor want any unnessecary company. Also no time for parties." he said as unknowingly another male traveled behind him slowly. As Arellan made his way into the Tower, another man followed in. They found out that his name is Ronin. He was welcomed into the Titans and everything was fine.
Two months later, small white boots crunch into the deep snow as if no one had been there before. As the footprints continued the earlier ones were washed away by the seemingly endless supply of snow. This young woman was adorned with black tights along with a light blue hooded cloak, lined with faux white fur. Her dark sienna eyes gazed at the tower, wondering if it went even higher. She was to join the Titans as hr father told her. He wasn't going to intervene, he would let her do her own thing and make her own friends. She made her way to the door finally and knocked, waiting for a response from her soon to be teammates.
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Blue, yes, that's right, blue. It wasn't a beautiful blue, it wasn't close the magnificent motif of Tamaran sky, the smoggy welkin was pretty in it's own right. Frosty white snow crunched under Mako's boots, steam rising wherever she stepped due to the heat that radiated off of her body. She was not human, not in any sense of the word and she had come from a planet known by a scarce amount of earthlings. Mako was the Princess of Tamaran, but had fled her home planet due to the fact that the citizens were scared of her.
Crunch! Sizzle! Crackle! Mako sighed at the only sound in the forest as she continued to search for the so called "Titans" her mother had spoken so highly of. She had landed on Earth the night before last and was close to giving up when forest gave way to ocean and she stepped onto the frozen tundra, surveying the area for any signs of life. "There," it was a speck in the distance, but she thought she saw the top of a building. "I need a better view," Mako decided and felt her body rise from the ground. She could see it clearly now, a city rising from the fog. Once she was back on the sand Mako took off at a run towards the municipality a refreshing verve coursing through her body. Her goal was to find them by the end of the day, if not, Mako would head back to Tamaran and try to reevaluate life.
She reached the outskirts when she tripped and her case fell, the carrier containing half of a giant scissor opening and allowing her weapon to arc through the air before landing with a metallic clatter! Against the pavement. Mako army crawled to where her blade lay and picked it up, rising to her feet and inspecting the hand crafted weapon to make sure that not a scratch or dent surfaced. With a sigh of relief, she placed the blade back in its case and shrugged the large metal carrier onto her back. Surreptitiously, she began to walk, finding the stillness of winter to be quite odd.
"I'M UP! I'M UP!", she screamed back in response as she tried to open her eyes despite their lack of cooperation. She was pretty sure she already knew who was stupid enough to wake he up in the morning. Cracking her eyes opens a little, she hissed as the sunlight hit her directly and then a young girls face with blonde bunches suddenly popped into her view with a sheepish smile.
"Sorry, but you have that H.I.V.E thingy today and you said you didn't want to be late... Well you kind of are late..." She commented quickly before laughing and running out the room, Ebony's screams of horror and curses following her down the stairs.
"Damn. Damn. DAMN!", she growled out as she began to pull on a set of denim shorts, heavily ripped with a yellow and black batman patterned cloth underneath the rips; A black top which cut off at her midriff and showed her batman belly button ring; she slung on her dull blue hood which she left unzipped to hang around her sides. Next same the accessories and makeup; A set of big, Black loop earrings and a chunky batman necklace; quickly applying some heavy eyeliner and mascara before pulling her hair up into a high pony tail and pocketing her phone.
Rushing down the stairs, she sent a quick wave to Nat and grabbed up a slice of waiting toast before making her way down the road at break neck pace. She was supposed to be at the school by 8 and she didn't want to be late... Again... Turning the last corner, she laughed as she crossed the door just as the bell went. "Safe!"
Whistling, she began to walk towards the meeting room where she would see the other 4 that's belonged to the H.I.V.E 5. Arms behind her head she thought about her 4 Teammates?
Well first there was the youngest, Gadget who was basically has an adults brain in a child's body. Ebony was happy to have the girl on the team considering the fact she was a able strategist and had a good head on her shoulders.
Then there was Hex who Ebony couldn't help but find adorable in her deranged mind. Not that he was small or childish but his weirdness and appearance just made her 'awwwww' at him.
Ebony couldn't figure out Max at all, he was a decent guy and yet for some reason he was part of H.I.V.E? That makes no sense. Yet the she wasn't exactly evil and she was part of H.I.V.E so she couldn't comment...
Finally there is Arellan, who for some reason, drew the same emotion from her as Hex did. He wasn't supposed to be adorable in any way shape or form and yet he was to fricking cute!
Ebony shock her head at her own thoughts, there must be something wrong with her... Arriving at the conference room, she grinned slightly and pushed the doors open. "Hello Children! Everyone is on time I see, I'm glad. Wouldn't want anyone late today.", she grinned lazily before slumping down into one of the chairs and watching everyone in the room amused. Ebony was the oldest of the group of teenagers and she couldn't help but find it funny how such young kids had made up their mind to be evil.
"Is it breakfast already?" Dad asked as I brought him the bowl, setting down a tray first and then placing the cereal on top. "I musta dang lost track of the time." Dad was an anomaly in the world that was supers. First, he had gotten married and left the whole business for good, already a rarity. Then he gave the world a second shock by being diagnosed with Huntington's, the first super ever to be afflicted with a chronic disease. I was already a teen by then, so I was willing to help out Dad as he got worse, and steadily became his keeper.
"Yes, sir, and you'd better eat up, you know what the doc said about your health." Dad laughed a bit, the bowl shaking a bit as he did so.
"Ya know, I always wondered about that. Why anyone feels the need to say things like "as you know" and whatnot. If I already know, why do they dang feel like I gotta hear it again?" he said as he looked over at one of the walls and frowned a bit. "Now, why is there a draft coming from that durned fourth wall? Must be a crack in it. See if you can handle it later, would you, Maxie?" I nodded, then stood up to stretch.
"Alright then, but I need to get rolling for school. I'll see you tonight, Sheila should be over to bring you lunch, and I'll be back by 7:30 for dinner. Take care, Dad." I got up, left, and walked outside before taking my shirt and pants off. Much to the regret of any women in the area, I had my Maxonemillion outfit on underneath, modeled after my dad's old costume. I folded and tossed the clothes into a box I kept outside, and took off running. I'd made sure the house was only a few miles away from the H.I.V.E., so I got there with time to spare, doing a quick checkup with my clone to make sure he was with my classmates. After the bell rang, I walked to the classroom to hear a certain voice...
"Everyone is on time, I see..." Yup, the way my left nut tingled at that voice meant only one person, the one girl capable of not only resisting my style, but also the only person to kick me hard enough there that my body still remembers it, the always lovely Ebony. My clone was busy smiling away as it noticed my presence, and without further ado, I pushed open the door and smiled as I walked past everyone.
"Yep, TOTAL shame if anyone were to be late..." As I finished that sentence and sat down next to the clone, another clone walked in from the door and moved to the seat next to me. / "I mean, whoever would do such a horrid thing would have to be a downright, no-good VILLAIN! Cue the next clone walking in behind him. / "Downright shame, down. Right. SHAME!" After he took his seat, I snapped my fingers and the clones all disappeared, leaving only me. / "But seriously, how is everyone today?"
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