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Red Tornado was out on a mission. No one was there to stop him. And so, waking up feeling like crap wasn't going to stop Robin from watching his Saturday morning cartoons. And he didn't feel like crap. Or at least that's what he tried to tell himself as he forced himself out of bed. The floor froze under his feet, but at the same time, he was sweating buckets- how the hell did that work? He pushed the thought out of his mind, taking the entire comforter off the bed and wrapping it around himself. He then opened the door and ventured out into the Secret Sanctum. The halls were empty, leaving his footsteps to echo off the walls. At last thou

Mami fiddled with the ruffles on her dress, unsatisfied with the rough fabric against her legs. The large bow on the back of her dress didn't help matters, as it made it hard to sit back on the seat. "Will we be there soon?" she asked. Her mother glanced back at her over the seat. "We'll be there soon. It's not too far now. Don't ruffle your dress like that. It's not becoming of a little girl." Frowning, Mami glanced out the window as they drove along the freeway. Lights twinkled and cars sped past. She liked her dress just fine. It was very pretty, and she loved pretty clothes. She just didn't like pretty clothes that were uncomfortable. S

In my opinion, these are the most important factors in any character design: color, concept, shape, simplicity, cohesiveness, repeatability, personality and uniqueness. Color: Any design with colors all over the place creates too many places for the eye to look. Keep your color design very simple and zen. Looking at the colors shouldn't be jarring or confusing. This isn't to say only use one color, not at all, but try to make sure the ones you use are harmonious. Avoid mixing and matching different saturations of the same color or picking colors that clash with one another. My rule of thumb: Stick to no more than three base colors and some

"Happy Birthday~!" You burst into Sora's room with a huge smile on your face. The aroma of chocolate chip pancakes wafted to Sora's nose and woke him up in a matter of miliseconds. You beamed as his head shot up, due to the instinct of your wonderful cooking. Sora yawned and streched, and smiled back as you set the tray on his lap. "Thank you, _____!" Sora hugged you tightly, his eyes wandering over to the tray with delight. There were five large choco chip pancakes piled on each other, and a blob of peanut butter on the side, with apple slices making a flower on the top of the pile. Fresh squeezed orange juice, and a single white rose in w

The door shut behind her, none too gently. However, Kyouko was too busy to be bothered by such trivialities as consideration for nearby neighbors. She knelt by the front door, fumbling with the laces on her boots. She'd just recently bought them with the last bit of cash she'd saved; her other pair had worn thin. Breaking in the boots was proving to be harder than she had thought. They were still far too stiff for her tastes. Kyouko pulled the last knot free and kicked both boots to the side of the door, watching them fall haphazardly over each other. Kyouko stretched and yawned, heading for the bedroom that had been deemed hers. She passed

Late afternoon sunlight streamed through the windows of her apartment as she opened the door. She flipped the light switch absentmindedly as she set her schoolbag on the floor. She traded school shoes for slippers, and walked into the kitchen, humming a tune to herself. She had had trouble all day concentrating on the lessons. Her mind was focused on her latest creation that she would bake after school. The teacher had reprimanded her for such absentmindedness, and though it embarrassed her slightly, she didn't mind too much. School was finished and at last she could relax. In no time, she had set up the ingredients upon the table, along wit