Young Justice!

Omg! Another episode coming out this Friday!

Cissie
Er... Well, tell as much truth as possible I guess. "I've got a few friends like you. A few in Young Justice too."

((I know! *is excited*))

Lynne
"Really?" I asked, my eyes widening. "You're friends with Young Justice people? That's so cool!"
I was sure that heroes wouldn't run or scream when I showed them my portal powers...but who would want a little kid around, anyway? I wasn't big enough to be worth any notice.

Cissie
"Right." I smile kindly. Not something you go shouting to the world, missy... I glance over my shoulder at the school a second. Ah, the hell...bad timing...

Lynne
I followed her gaze to the school. There was something about her actions that seemed rather uneasy.
"Something wrong?" I asked.

Cissie
"Hmm?". I say in a questioning tone. "oh, no. Just...school.". Heck, I haven't been havent yet. And I think this ranked a little higher on the priorities list... Plus I could just ask Spades or Robin to hack the school and erase it from the computers.... Bah, I really wasn't meant to be a hero...

Lynne
"What about it?" I asked. "Are you s'posed to be there right now? You should go if you are; I don't wanna keep you!"
Like I said before, too small to be worth any attention. I didn't want her to get in trouble or something just because she was talking to me.

Cissie
I glance at my wrist watch a moment. "Oh, no. Classes don't start for another hour or so," i easily lie. Stop feeling guilty, girl, this is why you left. You aren't fit for heroism anymore. I look back up at her with a small smile, hiding my emotions well enough. So young, she reminded me of Elli sort of. Which just brought back a bit of a sting from when she switched over with Livewire...

Lynne
I frowned.
"But then, why would kids be going in there now?" I asked, pointing. "I hang out around here almost every day, and it seems to me that this is about the time that school starts. You should go. Don't worry about me, or anything!"

Cissie
"You sure, kid?" I give a small smile. "I don't mind skipping a day."

Lynne
"Oh, but wouldn't you get in trouble for it?" I asked. "Besides, it's not like I'm going anywhere. I have nowhere to go...so it would just be boring."

Cissie
After a moment I nod. "Alright." Though I didn't feel great about it. The memory of Elli was just too fresh to ignore a kid with powers out and about on their own. "Tell ya what," I say, taking out a piece of paper from my bag. I find a pen and scribble my number down. "You need me, or Young Justice, anytime, call me up and we'll come find you." I hold the paper out to her.

Lynne
"O-okay, thanks!" I said, taking the paper.

((Hm...do you think something should happen now that'll lead to her going to the YJ base?))

hm. idk. she can run into one of my villains? or another hero of mine, i don't care either way

((Villain would be more fun *evil grin*))

kay...

I've got Inque. the creepy eight year old, partner of the Joker, compares herself to the Ace of Spades (ende's charrie). Anything she draws can come to life.

Quincy/Livewire. Devil may care, party girl. A short fuse that burns a very long time. Powers over electricity

mmm...can bring in one of my new villains from the DC chat.

harley quinn (though she won't be with the Joker yet)

Rhapsody. she's got powers over sound that can allow her to manipulate and hypnotise people

Gambit. cajin awesomeness....

((I like the idea of eight-year-old vs eight-year-old xD))

alright. dinner tho, i'll post afterwords

((Sure.))

Inque
Think this through carefully, Inque. When dealing with the Joker, you must be cunning. I'm not going to end up with nightmares or scars like Spades. I'm not going to fear him.
What then, am I to do? Absent mindedly drawing in my sketchbook isn't going to do anything. I sigh, looking up and studying the park goers walking by. People watching, really. It was silly. People were silly. Going about their lives in chains. I study them apathetically, getting a few odd stares myself. Little eight year old all alone on a park bench. But I've always been alone.

Lynne
I put the paper in my pocket and decided to head to the park. It wasn't like I had anything else to do, really. I saw people going about their daily lives, just like always. I watched people all the time; it wasn't that I particularly enjoyed it, but that it was just about the only thing I could occupy my time with, for the most part.
I saw a little girl, just about my age, sitting alone on a park bench. She had a sketchbook with her, but she looked bored. Bored like me. I found myself walking towards her.
"Um, what are you drawing?" I asked her. "Just curious."

Inque
I look up at the girl who had approached me, face blank, eyes blank, simply staring. My age, roughly. Curious. Not many younger kids liked to come near me. My lack of showing emotions usually labeled me as strange to them. They tended to stay away.
What had I been drawing? I glance down at my sketchbook, allowing her to see. Jokers. Jokers, Jokers....and I. Quite a few me, in a variety of pictures. Tortured, scared like Spades, smiling. My subconscious fears? I always had the knack of picking people's fears up, though I've never drawn my own. Me on paper gives me an idea. Maybe I can draw clones of myself? Would they feel pain? Would I feel their pain? Though I'm not about to test it in front of this girl. Maybe she'll be freaked out and leave.

Lynne
I tipped my head to the side.
"Whoah..." I said. "You're really good at drawing! But that guy in there is creepy..."
Man, some of those pictures were pretty dark. I'd never seen a kid like her...like me...draw pictures like those.

Inque
"The Joker," i say, my voice just as blank. Slightly disappointed on the inside though. I wanted alone...


Inque, btw.
https://media.photobucket.com/image/anime%20child/Pizzapiea_Riley/Anime/Anime%2520Child/hood.jpg

Lynne
Man...she sure spoke in a monotone.
"Well, he's creepy," I concluded. I'd ask her why she drew so much creepy stuff, but that would be rude.

Wow... recap, plz o.o