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Do You Need Help? Staniam CONTEST WINNER-READ DES.For the A Fresh Start story contest at my school.
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Just another day for AliceAlice muttered her thanks as Lemon let her free of the villain black marketeer's latest booby-trap, which involved energy projectors, hair dye, and of all things, won-ton soup.
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Do You Need Help? Staniam CONTEST WINNER-READ DES.
For the A Fresh Start story contest at my school.
I won first place with this piece, and for that, I will actually thank Alexis, Chelsea and Megan for giving me such delightful characters to work with. Don't worry, I didn't claim them as my own.
(Warning, contains hints of one-sided William X Stanley)
I DON'T OWN ANY PART OF THIS EXCEPT THE CONCEPT. EVEN THE GENERAL PLOT IS ALEXIS ROYCE'S.
"That's it. I'm hiring some outside help." grumbled a certain blue haired scientist. It was understandable, his discomfort at the idea. Who could blame him? He did lack tremendously in social skills, after all.
"Are you sure about this?" I asked him, uncertainly. I knew he didn't like being sociable.
He never even enjoyed my company to begin with.
"Of course. You haven't the limbs to help me." I had almost forgotten that I was just a computer, after all. I took the time to scan his appearance. Loose wires hung off him, his hands and hair were slicked in oil. His clothes didn't appear to be in the b
I don't own anything except my Evil Plan GN, and my mini-Kinny figure.
Stanley wasn't a morning person. Every time he woke up, there was a frown on his face. But today, it was even deeper.
"Stupid morning and stupid meetings," the man murmured as he reluctantly got up from his bed, rubbing his eyes and yawning.
Actually there was a quite good reason for him to be so grumpy. It was Monday. And like that wasn't bad enough, he had to go to a meeting that day. He knew already that it was going to be a hell; he had to watch certain couples cuddling and kissing and expressing their love for good five hours.
It was really a good reason to frown, don't you think?
With that same irritated expression staying on his face, Stanley brushed his teeth, pulled on a suit and brushed his hair. He wasn't really pleased by his look since his messy hair refused to behave, but he decided to ignore it.
A quick glance at the clock told that he had to go or he would be late.
"This is not g
Just another day for Alice
Alice muttered her thanks as Lemon let her free of the villain black marketeer's latest booby-trap, which involved energy projectors, hair dye, and of all things, won-ton soup.
"You'll dry off in a minute," Lemon assured her, then skipped back to where Lime was dealing with the customers who had been here in front of her.
This interested Alice, as she had never been to Lemon and Lime's "little shop" at the same time as other customers before. She didn't know either of their names, but she knew these two were a pair; a cute blonde femme fatale and her second, a brooding young redheaded man who was reputed to be a psychic and hypnotist.
The couple finished paying Lime for their purchase, apparently some energy rifles and plasma blades, then stepped out. The blonde nodded amiably to Alice as they left; Alice blinked and nodded back. Was it a good thing or a bad thing that other villains were recognizing her? She wasn't sure.
THALIATHETIGER OWNS EVIL PLAN AND ITS CHARACTERS,AND I RESPECT THAT. Which means I will not stab her to get Kinny to myself...although...NO.
A day in February. A certain 14th day in February.
He would angst.
She would celebrate.
He would lie in bed.
She would open cards from a secret admirer.
He would stop her guessing.
She would be oblivious to his efforts.
He would hide a blush.
She would hide a card for a special someone.
And quietly they would say "You'll never know of my love"
It's a lie.
A stretch in the truth.
A false answer.
Yet it's only false because...
They already do.
It's in their eyes.
In their actions.
Because Kinesis loves Alice Evanson.
And she always felt the same way.
KinesAlice: Trapped for a week PART 1
KinesAlice: Trapped for a week
I DON'T OWN EVIL PLAN, Alexis Royce DOES. IF I DID, ALICE WOULD BE FLIRTING WITH KINESIS IN EVERY SINGLE COMIC PAGE. Squeee!!! Also, if you're wondering why this might look different, it's because I got bored and realised I should re-do my fanfics to be more in-character. So, here it is! Trapped For A Week; Revamped!
Short notice: This sweet little story is dedicated to my also-very-evil-plan-obsessed friend, Yes, Alice, it's for you!
"Uggh..." Alice Evanson pulled herself out of bed. Why did her all-powerful supervillain boss need her to 'accompany' him to Lemon and Lime's black market? Oh wait. Because EVERY big-shot supervillain is terrified of a couple of girls.
A couple of minutes later, because Alice doesn't take long to get ready, she and Dr. Kinesis were at their destination.
Kinesis looked pained. They both squeezed their eyes shut, knowing what would happen, and walked in. 1...2...3...Nothing? Cautiously, opening each eye slowly, the male identi
Kinesis was pounding away at his computer keyboard, fuming over Amazing Man. He would have to come up with something to destroy the sanctimonious idiot, yes. Something horrible, yes. Something exquisitely painful, yes. But what....what.....WHAT?!?
He had no idea.
Something would come to him, in time. Something always did. But time....that was the problem. Sooner or later Amazing Man would disrupt his plans again, causing his blood pressure to shoot through the roof and causing Miss Evanson and the minions to run for their lives. And that would be unfortunate. Minions were easily replaceable, of course, but Miss Evanson was a much more significant investment of his time and energy. It would be a shame to lose her....
"Ahem," said Miss Evanson.
He started and stared at her. "How long have you been standing there?"
"Three minutes. You were hitting the keys to