BLOOD SISTERS!
A crossover involving two of my favorite characters so hope you enjoy!...Oh yeah as Napster said "I'm just borrowing" these characters and I don't own them so don't sue me...seriously you'll get nothing I swear.
The young gothic girl walked aimlessly through the streets of Jump City. "Where the hell am Ah? Shit! That stupid cab driver is gon' pay!" she waved her gloved fists to the night as she continued to try and find her bearings in this strange place.
Her pale green eyes caught sight of something that looked remotely interesting although this precious gem would probably have gone unnoticed by those without gothic taste. The blood red sign that hung outside the sullen warehouse read "The Court".
The red haired girl entered the warehouse to discover exactly what she had predicted. It was a gothic night club, it was a sanctuary. Her eyes became bombarded with the sound of the deafening industrial rock music that blared through the speakers that hung above her head.
Her heavy boots made clanking noises as she tried to make her way down the spiral staircase which proved to be a harder task than it really was but she made it into the heart of the club none the less. She watched as the people crowded around the stage to listen to the band that was playing. Settling into a booth hidden in the darkest corner of the smoky club the young girl began to collect her thoughts letting herself become relaxed as she watched the people continue in their frenzy.
The singer wasn't handsome in any aspect; he took gothic to the extreme which was allot coming from her. He looked emaciated and his poor excuse for hair looked like it had been doused in oil again and again. She let her eyes wonder round and round until it settled on the girl who sat in the booth beside her.
She watched her as she delved further into whatever book she was reading, the red haired girl was surprised that the atmosphere didn't seem to distract the other girl as she channeled out the loud screeching sound of the singers voice. She was extremely pale, perhaps paler than her if that was even possible and her short violet hair was short and cut in a certain way that she found very suitable for her face frame.
The young girl was different from those around her, although she didn't speak she held some superiority over them and it was fascinating to watch her. Anybody this interesting was worth meeting, slowly the girl with the pale green eyes made her way over. "Hey Ah kinda got lost and Ah know this might sound weird but uh...What city is this?" she said as she took a seat next to the purple haired girl who still remained a mystery.
The girl put her book down allowing her spectator to see her face. "You're in Jump City" she said in a monotone voice. The girls white streaks hung in front of her face blocking the purple-haired girl to fully see what she was looking at. "Edgar Allen Poe? His work is great...Ah got the special edition of his poem "The Raven" a few months back" The younger girls eyebrow arched in a quizzical look.
"You're an Edgar Allen Poe fan?" she looked at the older girl as if she was a specimen under a microscope.
"Shugah don't Ah look like one?" she asked sarcastically. The girl was obviously younger than her but she was cool and by far the only interesting person to talk to.
"Actually you do" she put her book down and pushed it lightly aside, this girl wasn't that bad to talk to unlike some of her fellow teammates (Cough Starfire Cough)
"What brings you to Jump City?" she asked slightly less monotone than before, her face still wearing its emotionless stare as the two began a conversation.
"Actually Ah was on my way to a concert in New Yark but the dumb ass cab drivuh dropped me off heah!" She said in frustration. The younger laughed inwardly at her acquaintance's misfortune.
"That's life" she said in her monotone voice. A waitress came over and both girls looked up with semi-glares as to why she had disturbed them. Her jet black hair faded into her skanky looking black and red dress. But the red haired girl had to admit she had great boots.
"Can I take your order?" she said in a low but steady voice. The girl with the white stripes looked up to see the menu that hung over on the other side of the dimly lighted room.
"I'll have some herbal tea, thank ya shugah" she said condescendingly as the waitress stormed off with a fake smile.
"You like herbal tea?' the purple-haired gothic girl asked with amazement. This is starting to get a little weird she thought.
"Yeah Ah lahke herbal tea and Mr. Allen Poe and gothic night clubs just lahke every uhtha person wah you keep askin' me?"
The purple-haired girl blinked once in amazement then her face become emotionless as she let her eyes focus on the mob that began to grow near the stage. The two girls sat in silence for awhile but slowly the awkward silence was replaced by each of their opinions on the band then it continued on into each of their opinions on music, then it was literature and then movies and their discussion continued on from there.
"You're pretty cool Ah Guess... Bah the way what's your name?" the older girl asked of the younger. It had only been a few hours but the two teenage goth girls had clicked together in that short period of time. "My name is Raven, you?" she said as she took another sip of her herbal tea.
"Raven...That's cool. My name's Rogue" she took another sip of her herbal tea as she held out her other hand for a handshake.
The two had finally greeted each other properly but that didn't seem to matter, what mattered was that each had find what the other had been unknowingly searching for. They had found their kindred spirit.
A crossover involving two of my favorite characters so hope you enjoy!...Oh yeah as Napster said "I'm just borrowing" these characters and I don't own them so don't sue me...seriously you'll get nothing I swear.
The young gothic girl walked aimlessly through the streets of Jump City. "Where the hell am Ah? Shit! That stupid cab driver is gon' pay!" she waved her gloved fists to the night as she continued to try and find her bearings in this strange place.
Her pale green eyes caught sight of something that looked remotely interesting although this precious gem would probably have gone unnoticed by those without gothic taste. The blood red sign that hung outside the sullen warehouse read "The Court".
The red haired girl entered the warehouse to discover exactly what she had predicted. It was a gothic night club, it was a sanctuary. Her eyes became bombarded with the sound of the deafening industrial rock music that blared through the speakers that hung above her head.
Her heavy boots made clanking noises as she tried to make her way down the spiral staircase which proved to be a harder task than it really was but she made it into the heart of the club none the less. She watched as the people crowded around the stage to listen to the band that was playing. Settling into a booth hidden in the darkest corner of the smoky club the young girl began to collect her thoughts letting herself become relaxed as she watched the people continue in their frenzy.
The singer wasn't handsome in any aspect; he took gothic to the extreme which was allot coming from her. He looked emaciated and his poor excuse for hair looked like it had been doused in oil again and again. She let her eyes wonder round and round until it settled on the girl who sat in the booth beside her.
She watched her as she delved further into whatever book she was reading, the red haired girl was surprised that the atmosphere didn't seem to distract the other girl as she channeled out the loud screeching sound of the singers voice. She was extremely pale, perhaps paler than her if that was even possible and her short violet hair was short and cut in a certain way that she found very suitable for her face frame.
The young girl was different from those around her, although she didn't speak she held some superiority over them and it was fascinating to watch her. Anybody this interesting was worth meeting, slowly the girl with the pale green eyes made her way over. "Hey Ah kinda got lost and Ah know this might sound weird but uh...What city is this?" she said as she took a seat next to the purple haired girl who still remained a mystery.
The girl put her book down allowing her spectator to see her face. "You're in Jump City" she said in a monotone voice. The girls white streaks hung in front of her face blocking the purple-haired girl to fully see what she was looking at. "Edgar Allen Poe? His work is great...Ah got the special edition of his poem "The Raven" a few months back" The younger girls eyebrow arched in a quizzical look.
"You're an Edgar Allen Poe fan?" she looked at the older girl as if she was a specimen under a microscope.
"Shugah don't Ah look like one?" she asked sarcastically. The girl was obviously younger than her but she was cool and by far the only interesting person to talk to.
"Actually you do" she put her book down and pushed it lightly aside, this girl wasn't that bad to talk to unlike some of her fellow teammates (Cough Starfire Cough)
"What brings you to Jump City?" she asked slightly less monotone than before, her face still wearing its emotionless stare as the two began a conversation.
"Actually Ah was on my way to a concert in New Yark but the dumb ass cab drivuh dropped me off heah!" She said in frustration. The younger laughed inwardly at her acquaintance's misfortune.
"That's life" she said in her monotone voice. A waitress came over and both girls looked up with semi-glares as to why she had disturbed them. Her jet black hair faded into her skanky looking black and red dress. But the red haired girl had to admit she had great boots.
"Can I take your order?" she said in a low but steady voice. The girl with the white stripes looked up to see the menu that hung over on the other side of the dimly lighted room.
"I'll have some herbal tea, thank ya shugah" she said condescendingly as the waitress stormed off with a fake smile.
"You like herbal tea?' the purple-haired gothic girl asked with amazement. This is starting to get a little weird she thought.
"Yeah Ah lahke herbal tea and Mr. Allen Poe and gothic night clubs just lahke every uhtha person wah you keep askin' me?"
The purple-haired girl blinked once in amazement then her face become emotionless as she let her eyes focus on the mob that began to grow near the stage. The two girls sat in silence for awhile but slowly the awkward silence was replaced by each of their opinions on the band then it continued on into each of their opinions on music, then it was literature and then movies and their discussion continued on from there.
"You're pretty cool Ah Guess... Bah the way what's your name?" the older girl asked of the younger. It had only been a few hours but the two teenage goth girls had clicked together in that short period of time. "My name is Raven, you?" she said as she took another sip of her herbal tea.
"Raven...That's cool. My name's Rogue" she took another sip of her herbal tea as she held out her other hand for a handshake.
The two had finally greeted each other properly but that didn't seem to matter, what mattered was that each had find what the other had been unknowingly searching for. They had found their kindred spirit.