RobinRichard Grayson 17 Junior at Jump City high school heir to Wayne Enterprise Bruce Wayne's adoptive son
StarefireKori Anderson 17 New student at Jump City high Kari Anderson's feternal twin sister
OCKari Anderson 17 new student at Jump City high Kori's feternal twin sister nickname silver
Beast BoyGarfield Logan 16 Junior Richard's best friend nickname Gar
Raven Rachel Roth 17 Junior Gothic
Cyborg Victor Stone 18 Senior likes technoligy Richard and Garfield's friend
Bee Karin Cole 17 Junior
Speedy Roy Harper 17 friends with Richard
Blackfire Kimi Anderson collage freshman Kori and Kari's older sister
OC Ryan Anderson Sophmore Kori, Kari, and Kimi's little brother
Aqualad Garth Aqua 17 Kari's boyfriend
Red X Xavier Red 18 Kori's boyfriend
Terra Terra Marvlox 16
Kitten Kitten Moth 17
"Kori, hurry up. We're going to be late." A silver haired girl yelled up the stairs. Beside her a boy with short red hair and silver eyes stood. The silver haired girl turned her silver eyes to the boy. She was wearing a black tank top under a fish net with a black baggy pants. "I'm coming Kari." Kori said coming down the stairs with her red hair in a pony tail. She was wearing a black skirt with fish net stockings and calf length boots with a long seleved black shirt that went to her waist.
"Finally Kori! What took you so long?" Kari asked heading to the door with Ryan and Kori following. "I couldn't find my shoe." They climbed into Kari's black 1966 Ford Mustang GT. Turning the car on slipknot played on the radio. Kari drove over to the school with the radio playing. Pulling into the parking lot next to a dark red 78 TransAm. Kari climed out of the car taking a pack of cigaretts out of her pocket along with a lighters. Taking one out and lighting it she took a drag. "I still think you should stop." Ryan said shaking his head. "You know what Ryan? I don't care." Kari said walking to the trunk and taking out a black messanger's bag. Taking another drag she dropped the cigarett and stepped on it with her black conversses. She walked to her first class and handed the teacher her schedule. She took a seat in the back away from everyone else. A girl with black hair and violet eyes took a seat next to her. She was wearing chained pants a dark blue shirt. "Hey, I'm Rachel " She looked at her and smirked. "Kari Anderson." Kori walked in and handed the teacher her schedule and took a seat next to Kari. "Kari. You can't stay mad at Ryan." "Kori this Rachel." "Hey." "Hi." "How do you two know each other?" "We're sisters."
The door to the classroom opened and 3 boys walked in. The first had black hair with light blue eyes wearing a black shirt and blue jeans. The second had light brown hair with green streaks and green eyes wearing a green shirt and cargo pants. The last one had redish orange hair with brown eyes wearing a red shirt and black pants. "Hey Rachel." The green eyed boy said walking to were she was sitting, the 2 others following him. "Who's the new girls?" "This is Kari and Kori Anderson." "Hi I'm Garfield logan but everyone calls me Gar." "I'm Richard Grayson." The black haired guy said taking a seat by Kori. "I'm Roy Harper." The redish orange haired said taking a seat by Kari while Gar sat by Rachel. "I'm Kori." She said ignoring Richards attemps at getting her attention. "Kari but people call me Silver." Classes had started but everyone was ignoring the teacher's attempts at starting. Kari took out her Ipod and statred listening to music with on head phone in Rachel's ear.
"So Kori, Where you from?" Richard asked looking at her. "Paris, France." She said not looking up from her book. "How come you don't have a accent?" "Casa Cava?" "What?" Kari and Rachel snickered at Richard. "Bien Merci etou?" Kari said to Kori in french. "Bien Merci Bucou." Richard looked confused. "Umm...What did they say?" Rachel laughed at confused looks on their faces. "Did you not pay attention in French class?" The three boys shook their heads no. The bell rang and everyone got up to go to thier next class. "Kori Kari what classes do you have next?" Rachel asked them. "Music. Kari forced me to sign up for it with her." Kori said. "Cool. I have that class too." Rachel
said walking to the class and taking a seat in the back with Kori and Kari following her.
The door opened and Ryan walked in and took a seat by Kari. Kari didn't even look at him. "Come on Kar you can't still be mad." Ryan said looking at her sadly. Kari looked at him from the cornor of her eye and yelled at him in french while he answered back in french. They spoke so fast that no one was able to understand but them. "Kar cool it." Kori told her looking at the class watchind them. "Fine." The class started with the teacher telling them to come up and introduce themselves. "Watch me freak them out." Kari whispered to Kori and Ryan. "Salu. Je'ma palle Kari Anderson. Ques es tu franciese?" Kari said smiling at the class. "I'm Kori Anderson." "Ryan Anderson." "You had to ruin my fun. Didn't you." Kori said to them in english. "Well can any one of you play a insrtument or sing." "I can sing." Kori said. "I play the sax." Ryan said. "I can sing and play any insurtment." "Why don't you show us." "Okay." Kori went up first.
Turn my
Mic up louder I got to say something
Lightweights step it aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest/ the syllables get pummping
People on the street they panic and start running
Words on the loose leaf sheet complete coming
I jump in my mind and summon the rythm I'm dumping
Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
Jump when they tell us that they want to see jumping
Fuck that/ I want to see some fist pumping
Risk something/ take back whats yours
Say something you know they might attack you for
Cause I'm sick of being treated like I have been before
Like it's stupid standing for what I'm standing for
Like this war's really just a diffent brand of war
Like it doesn't cater to the rich and abandon poor
Like they understand you in the back of the jet/ when you
Can't put gas in your tank/ and these fuckers are
Laughing their way to the bank/ cashing the check
Asking you to have some compassion/ have respect
For a leader so nervouse in an obvious way
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
And the rest of the world watching at the end of the day
In their living room laughing like
What did he say
In my living room/ I am not laughing/ cause
When it gets tense I know what might happen
The world is cold/ the bold men make action
Have to react or get blown into fractions
Tens years old/ it's something to see/ another
Kid my age drug under a jeep
Taken a bound/ and found later under a tree
I wonder if he thought the next could be me
Do you see/ the soliders/ they're out today they
Brush the dust from their bullet proof vests away
It's ironic/ at time like this you pray
But a bomb blew up the mosque up yesterday
There's bombs on the buses/ bikes/ roads
Inside your market/ your shops/ your clothes/ my dad
He's got a lot of fear I know
But enough pride inside not to let that show
My brother had a book he would hold with pride
A little red cover with a broken spine
On the back/ he hand wrote a quote inside:
"When the rich wage war it's the poor who die"
Stuttering and mumbling for nightly news to replay
The rest of the world watching at the end of the day
Both scard and angry like
What did he say
With hands held high into a sky so blue
As the ocean opens up to swallow you
The class clapped and cheered at her. "Please reframe from cursing in my class. Kari how about you now." "Fine"
Here we go for the hundreth time
Hand grenades pins in every line
Throw'em up and let something shine
Going out of my fuckin mind
Filthy mouth/ no excuse
Find a new place to hang this noose
String me up from atop these roofs
Knot it tight so I won't get loose
Thruth is/ you can stop and stare
Bled myself out and no one cares
Dug the trench out/ laid down their
With a shovel up out of reach somewhere
Yeah/ some pour it in
Make it a dirt dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring the chours in
I bleed it out
Digging deeper just to throw it away
Just to throw it away
I bleed it out
I bleed it put/ go/ stop the show
Choppy words and sloppy flow
Shotgun opera/ lock and load
Cock it back and watch it go
Mama help me/ I've been cursed
Death is rolling in every verse
Candy paint on his brand new hearse
Can't contain him/ he know he works
Fuck this hurts/ I won't lie/ doesn't matter how hard I try
Half the words don't mean a thing and I know I won't be satisfied
So why try to ignore him
Make it a drit dance floor again
Say your prayers and stomp it out
When they bring that chours in
I open up these scars
I'll make you face this
I pull myself apart
I'll make you face this
I open up these scars
I'll make you face this now