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Violet-Parr
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[2013-04-26 19:03:20 +0000 UTC]
(United States)
# Statistics
Favourites: 19; Deviations: 19; Watchers: 83
Watching: 77; Pageviews: 19868; Comments Made: 92; Friends: 77
# About me
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# Comments
Comments: 105
Tag! You're it... (it's just a quick one; no pressure, no rush; but I would appreciate if you'd do it, please...) [link]
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A figure appears out of the shadows, "Tag, you're it..."
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((Only if you want to 
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Violet spins around, "What the--?!"
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*Walks up the Incredible's house shivering and knocks on the door urgently*
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After a few seconds, the door handle starts jiggling, and opens to a mature red haired woman, who looks at the girl urgently, "H-hello? Are you all right?"
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*shaking shivering and coughing from a heroin overdose* H-h-h-h-helppp
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Helen reached out, taking hold of the woman's shoulders and guiding her inside, "Oh, gees... Come on. Get inside..." Helen took her through the door, putting an arm behind her back. She walked the shivering woman to the couch, "What's wrong?"
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I-I-I *panting heavy* ROGER! *crying* ROGER!
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Helen looked her up and down, her brow furrowing seriously and her eyes widening, "Bob! Call an ambulance... Someone came to the door and needs help!" She grabbed a blanket, draping it over the woman, "Shh... It' okay. You're safe now. I know it's painful, but you need to tell me what happened."
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*sobbing now* I n-n-need Ro-o-ger.
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"It's okay, It's all right..." Helen cooed, "Does he have a phone number?"
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*hands her her cell phone quickly*
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Helen nods, hitting redial, and hoping that would call the right number.
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Roger: Mimi! Where are you? Mark said he hasn't seen you since last night and you didn't look so good.
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Surprisingly, an unfamiliar voice answered, "Hello? Is this Roger?..."
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Roger: Y-yes...who is this?
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Kishka walked around partly demonised. She had her black horns that looked like a ram's, her black and green feathered wings showed,and she had green and black hair.
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Violet sat atop a building-- well, laid, in her super-suit. She tapped her foot with one ear-plug in. It had been an extremely slow day, so when her mom left to check out something, she was left ith basically nothing to do. She head footsteps, and casually picked herself half up and looked down over the ledge, never expecting to see what she saw. Her mouth gaped, and her eyes widened with high brows. "Whoa..." She gripped the edge of the roof, peering down at the person... or, whatever it was. She tilted her head, wondering if this was something she should check out. No, she thought, That's profiling. Her dad's words rang in her ears somewhat oddly. She was still new to this. She wasn't even supposed to be doing anything alone. But, she thought it wouldn't do any harm to just... look and make sure. She got up, and jumped down onto a fire escape, and walked along it, following the winged figure as far as she could before it ended.
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The sixteen year old demon unaware she was being followed, she should have known though, leaned up against the building and lit a cigarette snapping her fingers to create the flame. She smoked and looked around for any humans in despair. Amy was at home and should be safe Kishka had done a ritual to prevent any angels from entering. "Satan I wish my job was easy*
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Violet had come to the end of the fire escape, and leaned as far as she could. She had to get down. She decided taking a shot at what she'd seen her Dad do a million times. She leaped down onto the latter, and attempted to slid down. Bad idea. Unfortunately, she was still VERY new at this, and fell on her behind, into a pile of garbage bags with a very ungraceful and loud CRASH.
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Kishka heard this and it was either a very ungraceful angel or a human in trouble. Either way she was helping. She walked over to the garbage bags and offered a hand out to the human.
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Violet lifted her spinning head, her eyes floating around, "Uuuuuhhhhggg... Th--...thanks..." She reached out her thin hand grabbing the girl's.
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"No problem" She pulled the girl up and helped her steady herself. "You alright?"
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"Y-yeah..." proceeding to brush off her suit, she spoke a little shakily. "Just... a little clumsy..." she spoke the last phrase in grumble.
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Kishka laughed "That's fine. It only means you'll become more agile with time."
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"Heh. Well, thanks for the faith in me," she spoke slightly more steadily, having gathered herself further.
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"It's just how I am I believe we all can amount so something someday."
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Violet smiled at that, "That's a nice thing to believe."
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"I guess it is. By the way I'm Kishka."
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Violet extended her hand, "Vi--" She stopped abruptly. She was on duty, in her super suit... "... Vvvvery nice to meet you, Kishka." She put on an awkward smile. I'm gonna have to work on that...
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She shook the girls hand in her extremely warm one. "You to. And do you have a name?"
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"Uuuuhhh...." Violet pondered. She couldn't give her real name. But... she didn't have a hero name yet. What was she supposed to say?... "N--... n-no. Not really..."
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Kishka looked confused. "Come on everyone has a name. Or at least a nickname?"
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"Uh..." Violet's eyes darted around, trying to think of how to respond. Then she remembered one of the names the newspaper called that particularly stuck in her mind, "I-I... Invisigirl. M-my name's Invisigirl."
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"That's an interesting name. ". Kishka looked at you from head to toe. "Are you a super hero?"
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"Uhh..." Violet scratched the back of her neck nervously, and cracked an awkward smile, "Y-yeah. I... guess I am."
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"That's cool so what are your powers?"
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