Green, White, and In Between - Chapter Three

~A/N: WOOT! CHAPTER THREE! This fanfiction is actually gonna be a year old in a couple weeks :3 Well, not publish-wise, but written-wise, yush, a year old :3 SO EXCITING~! It really is, for me, because I don't think I've ever worked on a fanfic for more than a few months >_> Or any type of story, for that matter.
Anyways, enjoy Chapter Three, where we get to know Sionnach and his multiple personalities! Oh... he's also not my character, he's Nami's (I think Lili's, too? Not 100% sure), and I think some of the personalities are from Yu-Gi-Oh. I dunno.~

Chapter Three
Sionnach, Mitsu, Yami, Bakura, Marik, and Seth


Sionnach shifted uncomfortably in the doorway. "And you're that one kid with the gangrene."

Ace rolled his eyes. "Well, there's nothing to see here, kid. If you were looking to watch a fight, go watch wrestling or something."

"You know him?" Lacy peeked out from behind Ace, startling both him and Sionnach.

"Yeah, and he was just leavin'." Ace started to close the door but Sionnach stopped him.

"WHOA, AN ALBINO GIRL!" He shouted, his hair spiking out like a startled cat.

"Holy shit, a boy with yellow-gold eyes!" she mocked, glaring at him. "Now go away."

"Aww, you're so mean!" he pouted.

"What the hell do you expect? Me to be all PEACHES AND CREAM~ like those Powerpuff Girls?"

"No, not really." He shrugged his shoulders and smirked lightly. "I actually expected you to say something like that."

Lacy rolled her eyes and turned to Ace. "How do you two know each other?"

"We went to the same school together," Ace answered, "I was always givin' him wedgies."

"Something I'll never forgive you for." Sionnach snapped, his hair spiking again.

Lacy snorted. "You went to school, Ace? I find that hard to believe."

"Eh, I dropped out around fifth grade." He glared at the rusty-haired boy. "Unlike someone I know."

"Hey, better education means better life. Living in a trash dump isn't exactly the lap of luxury, is it?" Sionnach replied.

"Why I oughta-" Ace was about to take a swing at him but Lacy grabbed his wrist.

"NO. I AM NOT CLEANING UP ANYMORE WOUNDS." She snapped, attempting to push Ace back into his home and failing miserably. "If I see any more fights today I'll beat the shit out of both of you dorks!"

Ace growled and put his fist down. "Fine."

Snake peered around the doorway. "Oh, Sionnach! Long time no sssee."

"Snake!" Sionnach smiled. "It's nice to see you."

"Did everyone in this Gang go to elementary school?!" Lacy shouted in disbelief, even though she thought it made some sense that Snake could have been in school.

"Only me, Accce, and Arturo," Snake hissed, somewhat hurt by what Lacy said. He turned back to Sionnach. "Ssso what are you doing here?"

"It was fate." Sionnach smiled mysteriously. "My clairvoyance, I remember I told you about?"

"Oh, right." Snake nodded, and Ace scowled, muttering to himself something along the lines of "you never told me".

Lacy felt a slight tension in the air develop when everyone was so quiet. She sighed, "Despite the fact I don't really like you... Would you like to come in?"

Ace suddenly pulled Lacy back by her shirt collar. "One sec, Sion." He half-assed a grin and slammed the door in his face before dragging Lacy off to a corner and pinning her to the wall by her shoulders. "No."

"Look, I don't really like him either right now." Lacy snapped, "But we might as well let him in for at least a few minutes."

"I'm the leader of this gang and I says no." He snapped back with just as much force, nearing her face. "I ain't about to let some new gal take my place in less than a day."

"I'm not trying to do that, and just because you're leader doesn't mean you get to make every last decision in the group."

"But I get the final say-so. And I says NO."

Sionnach opened the door and peered in. "I can seriously just leave if that's what you guys want... I've got a crisis going on at home that I actually need to get back to settling down..."

"I don't mind if he comes in, Accce." Snake opened the door a bit more and Sionnach perked up.

Ace let go of Lacy and approached Snake to punch him again, but Lacy cleared her throat and gave Ace a "don't-you-even-think-of-it" look. He glared in response, but lowered his raised fist anyways.

"Come on in, Sionnach." Lacy smiled weakly, as if it hurt her to do so.

"Oh, uh, alright," Sionnach murmured, walking in slowly.

Ace was giving Lacy a death glare while trying to keep an eye on Sionnach at the same time. "Yes, please, come in." He muttered, the sarcasm clearly evident in his tone.

Lacy ignored Ace's glare and jumped onto the couch. "So... what's the story behind you, Sionnach?"

"Well... I don't really wanna explain. I'll ask someone else to explain for you." Sionnach's eyes glazed over, and suddenly he smiled brightly, and very femininely. When he opened his eyes again, they were a deep, unusual, forest green. "Hi! My name's Mitsu! I'll explain for you, instead of Sionnach. He's a bit uncomfortable talking about himself."

"Well, you see, he's been abused since he was a child, by his parents. His father always beat on him, and his mother died in child birth, it was amazing that Sion survived." Mitsu suddenly sighed, before continuing on. "He's been molested by a foster father before, after he'd run away from home, and it's just never been the same. I was created, Yami was created, Tomb Raider, - *coughcough* Bakura *coughcough*, - was created, Marik was created, and Seth was created, at each home that he'd been to before. He speaks to us, we've even got our own souls. It happens, you know. We've been with him ever since, we can talk to him as well. We take care of him, and he lets us use his body. We've moved to a new home, and the foster parents are alright. That's pretty much the gist of it."

"So... the nickname Ace gave you is pretty much what you have; MPD."

"Kind of. It's more like possesion, like spirits and stuff, but if ya wanna call it that, then that's what it is!"

"Told you," Ace 'pfft'-ed and sat next to Lacy while Snake sat on the other side of her.

"How long have you lived in Townsville, now?" she asked, raising an eyebrow, oddly enough interested in hearing more.

"Well, we actually just moved in. Our new parents got new jobs here, so we moved to a closer house," Mitsu replied, raising an eyebrow as well.

"So, the Powerpuff Girls are as new to you as they are to me, then?"

"Yeah."

"Good, just so I know I'm not alone here." Lacy sighed and grinned slightly.

Mitsu grinned back, folding his arms and leaning backwards. "Oh, you're definitely not alone. Bakura wants to, and I quote, 'beat the shit outta them, they annoy me so much'. Yami and Seth don't care, and Marik agrees with the tomb raider. I don't really care either way, but the girl's upbeat personalities annoy me. They haven't been exposed to the world that my aibou (partner) has, or they'd have a lot of doubts about saving this town."

Lacy laughed lightly and smiled. "You've got a good point there. All of you."

Ace smirked. "I'll admit, Bakura's my favorite right 'bout now. Remind me again why I picked on you fellas?"

Mitsu raised his eyebrow. "I'll have to admit, I don't really know. Bakura was really mad that he wasn't allowed to come out and beat you to a pulp. The rest of us thought that would be a bit out of line."

"Pfft," Ace rolled his eyes. "I bet he'd do anything to get back at me now, eh?"

"Yep. The others are trying to keep him back, but he knows he can't beat my mental strength." Mitsu rolled his eyes as well, snorting. Then he grinned, saying, "But I could let him out if you wanna have a good ol' brawl for old times' sake. We could keep injuries at the barest minimum for this little lady, if she wants."

Ace turned to Lacy with the same innocent pleading look he gave Buttercup when she beat the shit out of him. She only sighed and said "If there's any blood, anyone involved is dead."

He turned to Mitsu and grinned. "Bring it on."

Mitsu's abnormally green eyes faded, glazing over, and suddenly turned to a rich, chocolaty brown. They were furious. "Y'know, I still haven't forgotten all that. There's a lot I have to pay you back for." His smile morphed to a smirk, filled with all sorts of evil intent. Then it froze, and he frowned. "Fine, fine. Mitsu, I promise I won't hurt him too bad, really."

Ace stood and cracked his knuckles. "This is gonna be fun."

Snake covered Lacy's eyes and hissed in her ear, "Don't looksss."

Bakura charged at Ace, fist clenched and ready to hit him. "You better be ready!" He swung, and punched Ace so hard his head whipped to the side and he stumbled back. Ace was stunned for a split second before he tackled Bakura to the ground, causing both of them to roll out the door and into the dump. The two wrestled for awhile, much in the same way that Snake and Ace had earlier, only more dirt and less blood was involved.

"I knew you were slow in class-" Bakura snapped at the green gang member, twisting his arm behind his back, "-but in a fight? I always thought you were at least quicker in that sense. Guess I was wrong."

"Oh, shut it!" Ace snarled, managing to push Bakura off with his legs. "You ain't the brightest crayon in the box, either!" He pinned him down by the shoulders and they wrestled and rolled around a bit more. After a few more minutes of punching, kicking, rolling, pinning down, and insulting each other the two laid down in the dirt, panting.

"Isss it a draw?" Snake asked, peering his head out the door.

"For now..." Bakura sneered, still panting.


~A/N: >_> I think I suck at fighting scenes. Also, I'll hopefully start posting a chapter once or twice a week, if I can remember.~

Green, White, and In Between - Chapter Two

~A/N: Yay~! Finally an update in GWAIB~! And it only took forever to post something that I wrote almost a year ago! >_> Yeah, my bad...~

Chapter Two
That Weird MPD Kid


Lacy woke up on a ratty couch, trying to remember what had happened the night before. When she looked around, she noticed a zombie-like person in the corner of the room, playing the violin. Oh, now I remember. That's Grubber... I didn't know he could play the violin... Huh... It took her a few seconds to realize there was a lot of shouting going on... between Ace and three unrecognizable yet very annoying voices. Lacy rolled off the couch and groggily stood up.

"Morning Lacccy," Snake's lisp came from behind her and she whipped around, startling them both. "Uhm, Accce sayssss you should ssstay inside..."

"Why is that?" Lacy asked, looking towards the door.

"Eh..." He scratched the back of his head and lead her to the only window, which was ratty and somewhat boarded up. She peeked through one of the slight openings in it and saw Ace with the Powerpuff Girls.

"Who are they?"

"The Powerpuff Girlsss. They go around 'sssaving the day' whenever there'sss trouble." Snake shrugged his shoulders. "They're pain in the buttsss but sometimesss are pretty niccce to me. Accce just doesn't know that..."

"I'm guessing if he did he'd beat the living hell out of you if he knew or found out." Lacy said, glaring on the inside at Ace. What a shit.

"I'm telling you brats the she ain't here!" Ace snapped at the three tiny superheroes. "I ain't hiding no albino girl!"

"We know she's in there, Ace!" Blossom snapped. "I was doing a last minute patrol last night - unlike some people -" she paused to glare at Buttercup and Bubbles "- and I saw her! She was walking back to your place with you and your gang! You should know that she's not supposed to be here in Townsville!"

"I don't know what you's is talkin' about, Blossom! We ain't seen no albino girl, so we obviously ain't hidin' her here!"

"Oh, so you wouldn't mind if we looked inside?" Bubbles asked sweetly.

Lacy spun around and hid behind Snake. "Hide me!"

His first reaction was panic, but he knew that would only lead to more shouting and then chaos. So, he yanked her over to a corner in the Gang's run-down home, and ran a hand along the wall. "We can sssneak out thisss way until it'sss okay to come back..." Once he found what he was looking for, he pulled open a hidden door and pushed Lacy out, following behind and closing the door. "Just ssstay back here and don't sssay anything..." Lacy nodded reluctantly nodded and Snake went back inside. Once he was inside, there was more shouting, which led to a lot of chyuu sounds, and then... apologies? It was hard to tell because it was so quiet. After a few seconds, the chyuu sound came again, and Snake came out. "It'sss all clear."

Lacy was just about to come in when Ace pulled Snake back and yanked Lacy in by the wrist. "What do those girls have against ya, Lace?" He demanded.

"You think I know?" she snapped. "I've never seen them before in my entire life!"

"Well they know you's here and want you out." After noticing Lacy was glaring bloody daggers at him, he sighed and swung an arm around her shoulders. "Listen, Lace, I ain't gonna kick you out. Maybe it's just those Powerpuff Gals; they is always pickin' on us."

"You're touching me."

"Accce, maybe she should asssk them wha-" Snake was interrupted by a punch and he immediately stopped.

"Shut it, Ingleberry!" Ace snapped, having also ignored Lacy's comment.

"Get your arm off of my shoulders or I'll tear it off." She growled.

Ace rolled his eyes and reluctantly did as she told him to. "All right, all right, chill." He went over to a mini fridge on the opposite side of the room. "Wanna drink?"

"I don't drink," Lacy said, brushing the Ace cooties off her shoulders.

"How about you, boys?" Ace asked, addressing the rest of the Gang, who had been sleeping until the Puffs raided their home.

"I'll take my margarita," Li'l Arturo grinned. Grubber blew a raspberry and Big Billy shook his head.

"You want somethin', Snake?"

Snake glared at him. "You know I don't drink, Accce."

Ace then looked towards Lacy after tossing Arturo a bottle of margarita and Grubber a can of Budweiser. "You sure you don't want anything, Lace?"

"I'm sure," she growled, venom dripping from her tone.

"How about a smoke?" He pulled out a cigar from his back pocket.

"No, thanks." Lacy took a step back.

Ace smirked and took a step towards her. "Come on, it won't bite."

"She sssaid no, Accce." Snake stepped in front of her, and Ace punched him again, hard enough that he was lying on the floor after the hit.

Lacy swung up her foot and kicked Ace right in the soprano switch. "DON'T EVER PUNCH SNAKE AGAIN! WHAT DID HE EVER DO TO YOU!" She shouted and helped Snake stand up. As soon as he was standing, the pain in Ace's groin subsided long enough for him to tackle Lacy to the ground. She aimed to deliver a hard kick to one of his shins, but he managed to position his legs around hers, hindering them. He had her pinned down by her wrists and neared her face.

"You're lucky I said you got guts," he snarled before Snake tackled him from the side. The two rolled around on the floor for awhile, punching and kicking and everything else they could manage to do in order to physically harm the other. Li'l Arturo downed what was left of his margarita and looked ready to swing it on the backside of Snake's head. Lacy quickly snatched the small glass bottle from him and, once Ace was on top, smashed it against his head as hard as possible. Ace was stunned for a moment before falling off to the side, unconscious. Lacy was breathing heavily, surprised at what she had done. Snake stood up and panted, while the rest of the Gang was either staring at Lacy or at Ace.

Lacy sighed and started picking up the glass pieces, making sure that none had been lodged into the back of Ace's head. "You guys have a First Aid kit around here?" she asked, looking up. They all shook their heads and she sighed again. "Old shirts?" The response was the same, except with Grubber, who actually nodded and went outside, coming back a few minutes later with a large, dirty, torn-up, and smelly white t-shirt. "Anything we can wash it off with?" Grubber nodded again and led Lacy outside and deep into the Townsville Dump until the two eventually came up to an old-fashioned wishing well. Lacy peered down inside before cranking the bucket down into the well and then cranking it back up. She then untied the now water-filled bucket from the rope and followed Grubber back to the cruddy shack the Gang lived in. She tore up the shirt until it was just wide strips of fabric, and dunked them in the bucket, washing off all the disgusting bits of other garbage. "Snake, come here." Snake did as he was told and Lacy gently took hold of his arm, carefully examining the deep, bloody bite marks Ace had made. She dabbed at the wound with one of the soaking wet fabric strips, trying to ignore Snake's flinch, before wrapping and tying it off over the wound. "Any other bad injuries?"

Snake nodded. "I dink he broke by dose..." Lacy tapped it very gently, and he flinched.

She covered his relatively large nose with her hand lightly. "This is gonna hurt for a second," she said just before snapping his nose back into place. She then tore off a small piece from one of the fabrics and handed it to him. "Your right nostril is bleeding, so you might wanna put that in there for a while."

He nodded and did as Lacy instructed before she turned to Ace. "Billy, can you get him on the couch?"

"Uh huh, I can do dat," Billy nodded and picked up Ace, laying him down on the ratty couch that Lacy woke up on just that morning. She looked around for any wounds on Ace and found a bad scratch on one shoulder. She did the same thing that she did with Snake, but when she put the wet cloth against Ace's wound, he squirmed and tilted his head. "...Lace?" She didn't say anything and finished wrapping up his scratch. He sat up when she was done. "What the hell...?"

"You're lucky I wasn't expecting a thank you."

Just as Ace was about to make a snide remark, there was a soft knock at the door.

No one ever came to see the Gangreen Gang.

Not since the incident with Buttercup.

Ace got up and opened the door to see a boy about his height, with long rusty-colored hair tied into a ponytail behind his head. He had bright yellow-gold eyes and a somewhat concerned look on his face. "Hi, I'm Sionnach. I heard a lot of shouting and I was around, and I wanted to know if everyone was okay..."

Ace raised an eyebrow and stared. "Oh... you're that weird MPD kid..."

Untitled - One-shot

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Fandom: Beetlejuice (movie-verse)
Rated: M for (possibly poorly-written) sex

Lydia carefully picked up the silver ring for possibly the fifth time in the last twenty minutes, occasionally thinking about trying it on, but then remembering where it had come from. Well, not so much where it came from (because she’d rather not think about the severed finger) so much as who had given it to her almost two and a half years ago.

Then again, she’d rather not think about him either.

Part of her thought she should summon him and ask if the bight red gem in the center was a ruby, and if the little ones circling the whole ring were onyxes, but the other part knew she could just take it to a jeweler and ask there. So, why was she even considering summoning him?

Just as she was setting the ring down on her dresser, another thought crossed Lydia’s mind. Why did she even bother keeping the damned thing? It looked pretty, she admitted that, which is probably why she swiped it from the floor when she saw it, figuring it dropped from the bio-exorcist’s hand just before he was eaten by a sandworm. Maybe she thought she could give it back to him somehow, but that’d mean summoning him again and only causing all sorts of hell all over again. She wanted to get rid of it, but she just couldn’t get over the two, glittering rubies staring at her every time she was about to drop it in the trash or chuck it out the window. The only other explanation Lydia could think of was that the ring was cursed or something, which would explain why the rubies only glittered when she was ready to get rid of it.

With a sigh, she finally managed to set the ring down on her dresser as she wandered over to the open door of her bedroom. It was a Saturday, so she wasn’t at school, but Delia wouldn’t be home until seven because she had submitted her Beetlesnake sculpture to an art show and obviously wanted to be there with it, and somehow she had managed to drag Charles into going (something about bird paintings being at the show, too, was probably what did it). Barbara and Adam were summoned by Juno for who knows what reason, so that left Lydia alone to the house.

Maybe if she summoned him now, she could give the ring back really quick and send him back before anyone gets home? That seemed like an okay idea. But what if he tried to…

No. Nope. Nu-uh. She’d have sent him back before he could even call her “Babes”, much less before he'd get the chance to do that.

Lydia closed her eyes and sat on her vanity stool, clutching the ring tightly. “B-… Beetlejuice…”

A chill ran down her spine.

“Beetlejuice…”

She swore she felt a light breeze pick up in the room.

“…Beetlejuice…”

Suddenly, the light breeze turned into a harsh wind, flinging her curtains around and ripping her photos from the walls as a horrible and all-too-familiar cackle filled the room. A pair of striped arms wrapped around tightly around Lydia and lifted her up from her seat, spinning her around like a child with a new toy. “I knew ya’d bring me back, Babes!” Beetlejuice laughed and quickly turned her so she was facing him, roughly covering her mouth with his for a moment and groping her ass for good measure. When he finally pulled back, he had dropped her onto the bed and grinned. “Wow, Babes, it took ya long enough ta call me. Kept me in that waiting room for about two years. What took ya?”

Lydia gaped up at him, too disgusted from the kiss to form words.

Beetle shrugged and pulled a cigarette out from an inside jacket pocket. “Whatevs, though; ya prolly got yer reasons. Babs an’ Adam aren’t here, are they?”

She shook her head and shakily opened the hand still clutching the ring. “I wanted to give this back.”

He was about to light his smoke when he eyed the ring for a moment before a leer slowly stretched across his face. “Yer sure ya don’t wanna,” he climbed on top of her and pinned her down by her shoulders, “finish up where we were?”

“No!” She shoved him off and held the ring out to him. “Now take the ring so I can send you back to where you came from!”

With a heavy sigh, Beetle turned his back to Lydia and put away his cig, resting his chin in one palm. “Y’know, Babes, I don’t see that happenin’.”

“Take. The ring. Back.” She got off the bed and walked around so she was standing in front of him.

He took her by the wrists and pulled her back onto the bed, pinning her down. “No.”

“Beetle-!” He forced his lips against hers again, this time pushing her mouth open with his tongue. A horrified squeal emitted from Lydia’s throat, but because of Beetle’s wet sand-like tongue, it didn’t get very far. She struggled beneath him, trying to kick him between the legs until they were suddenly trapped under his shins. No! Get off!

He let go of one wrist for a moment and snapped his fingers, juicing away her black khakis and underwear as well as his own pants and boxers. Another shriek got stuck between their mouths, Beetle’s tongue sliding along the roof of her mouth. He pulled back just before she bit down on it though and glared at her. “God dammit, Babes, relax! Enjoy something fer once!”

“BEE-” He slapped his hand over her mouth, his glare deepening.

There’s gotta be a better way ta talk ta her without her yellin’ my name like that… He looked around the room and noticed a doll leaning against her vanity mirror. With another smirk he pressed his lips against hers again and pulled a little ventriloquism. “Don’t worry,” the doll said in his voice as he pressed himself inside her, “I can’t get ya pregnant, I’m dead. Remember?”

How could I forget? she thought bitterly, jerking a bit as he slid in and out. That’s what - “MMH!” - I’m freaking out about. She moaned, squeaked every now and then, and jerked a couple of times, but she had reluctantly relaxed, figuring the squirming would only make herself climax faster.

Beetle’s tongue flicked against the roof of her mouth again as he pulled back, leaning towards her ear. “You wanna know what’s gonna happen with ya - y’know - reach that point?”

Lydia shook her head and closed her eyes, tears slowly streaming down as she let out another moan, the orgasm creeping up even further.

He let go of her wrists and pulled her legs up around his hips, going harder and faster. “Nah, I figured not. Hell, if I were you, I probably wouldn't wanna know either.”

“Nuhh…Nnnho… stop…”

He nipped at her earlobe, feeling it, too, and holding back a moan himself.

She cried out again as she suddenly felt the sensation rip through her, her walls clenching around Beetle as both of them suddenly came. Panting, and with a satisfied grin, Beetlejucie rolled off to the side. “Now was that so bad?”

“Yes…” Lydia gasped, closing her eyes as more tears streamed from them.

Beetle snapped his fingers again, his pants now back on as he stood from the bed and tapped Lydia on the nose. “I’m done with ya, Lyds. I won’t bother ya no more if you don’t want me to.” He found the ring she had tried to return to him lying on the floor and swiped it up and quickly sliding it onto Lydia’s ring finger.

Lydia sat up on her bed, covering her lower half with a pillow as she attempted to locate her pants and having somehow not noticed him put the ring on her. When she had found her pants, she glared up and the bio-exorcist. “Beetlejuice.”

He simply dusted off his sleeves and pulled the cigarette back out, lit this time.

“Beetlejuice.”

“See ya, Babes.” He smirked and folded his arms.

“Beetlejuice!”

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Lydia suddenly jolted awake in her bed, gasping. A cold sweat soaked her forehead and back, and she realized she was in her PJs. Of course; it had all been a dream. One horribly realistic and terrifying dream.

She flopped back onto her pillows and curled up, failing to notice the ring on her finger.

Green, White, and In Between - Chapter One

~A/N: So this is my Powerpuff Girls Fanfic. The first few chapters are kinda suckish, but they get better, I promise!~


Chapter One
The Albino Girl With Pocky And An Umbrella


Ace scowled at the empty street, hating the fact it was always empty at night time. Snake was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed like a preschooler, tracing his finger on the concrete with one hand and resting his chin on the other. Li'l Arturo was fiddling with his switchblade comb, Maria. Big Billy was sitting on a dumpster with his chin resting on both hands, staring off into space. And Grubber... Well, let's just say he was just being Grubber.

"Hey Accce," Snake hissed, looking up. "Why is it ssso quiet?"

Ace glared at him behind his shades. "If I knew dat, would we just be sittin' around?"

Snake faltered and went back to concrete-tracing. "I was jussst asssking."

Ace rolled his eyes and looked back at the street from the alley they were hiding in. Why ain't there people wanderin' around? It's not that late at night...

Li'l Arturo looked away from his comb long enough to notice someone passing the alley from the opposite side. "Hey. Hey, Ace." He tugged on their leader's pants leg. "Look, a senorita's passing down there!"

Ace turned around and smirked. She was maybe around 16, with paper-white skin and knee-length black hair. She was wearing a tight red t-shirt and a pair of black khakis that were ripped at the ankles, and motorcycle boots. She was looking down, with closed umbrella or parasol in one hand and in the other was a small red rectangular box.

"Come on, boys, let's go." Ace came out from the alley onto the sidewalk and ran past a few buildings before turning into another alley, the others following behind. "You boys go hide somewhere, I'll see if I can shake her up a bit or somethin'."

"How come you getsss to scare her firssst?" Snake asked, which only resulted in a punch to the nose. He scornfully hid behind a dumpster with Arturo and Big Billy hid inside of it while Grubber settled for inside a small garbage can.

The girl was soon walking past Ace, still looking down. "Aww, did somebody get wost?" he mocked. She stopped walking and looked up, turning around somewhat eerily to look at Ace, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes.

"...What's it to you?" She asked and started walking away.

Ace raised an eyebrow, hiding the fact he was startled someone would just walk away from the Gangreen Gang's leader like that. "Well, where ya goin' in such a hurry?" he asked, stepping in front of her.

"Leave me alone." She stepped around him and kept going.

Starting to feel annoyed, Ace grabbed her by the wrist holding the umbrella. "I don't think so. But, you got guts, kid, so I'm gonna give ya a choice. Either you's can hang out with us, or we can beat you to a pulp."

"And who might 'we' be?" she snapped, yanking her wrist out of his hold.

"Usss," Snake hissed, stepping out with Li'l Arturo from their hiding spot. Big Billy popped out of his spot and shouted, "Duh, hello!" Grubber jumped out behind her and blew a long raspberry.

She backed up against a wall. "And if I'm not interested in either choice?"

Ace laughed and cracked his knuckles. "It's gotta be one or the other."


"What'sss it gonna be?" Snake chuckled.

She stared at the five gang members and sighed. "I'm Lacy."

"Ace."

"Sssnake."

"Arturo, hola."

"Duh, Big Billy."

Grubber spat.

"He's Grubber," Ace pointed at the hunchback. "He only blows raspberries."

"Yeah, I figured that." Lacy said before suddenly smacking Ace on the side of the head. "And let's get one thing straight, here: No one, and I mean no one, touches me. Got it?"

Ace stood up slowly and rubbed where the umbrella hit, a bruise starting to form. "Yeah, I got it..."

"Good, so we all understand each other." She grinned and opened the small box the gang forgot she had. "Pocky?" She asked in held out five sticks with chocolate coated over them.

"What'sss Pocky?" Snake asked, taking one of the sticks.

"The most amazing thing in the world. It's a biscuit-cookie-stick with chocolate coated over it."

"Yah, I'll have some." Big Billy grinned and took a stick, Grubber followed. Ace and Arturo shrugged and did the same. Snake bit into his first, his eyes suddenly glazing over. Lacy grinned and pulled out a stick for herself. "What do you guys think?"

"Where did you say you got this?" Ace asked, tipping down his shades at her.

"Stole it from that Little Tokyo district here." Lacy beamed triumphantly and bit into her stick.

"Heh, mussst have taken a lotta gutsss..." Snake hissed, finishing off his.


"Yeah, Ace here already told me that." Lacy said, pulling another stick from the box and offering it to Snake. "Want another?" He eagerly accepted, even if he got an incredulous look from Ace.

"So what's your story, Lace?" He asked, thinking it was a funny coincidence how if he said her name like that it rhymed with his.

"One of those cliche ones where the parents disowned the child around the time they were six years old, just for being different. But I was taken in by someone like me, 'cept he had red spiky hair and wasn't around all that much, to be honest. He was pretty awesome, though, until..." Lacy stared at the ground. "Well let's just say bad things happened and I was alone again." She finished her pocky stick and immediately pulled out and bit into another.

"What was the senor's name?" Arturo asked, nibbling into his stick.

"Jack Spicer."

"Duh... did he die?" Big Billy tilted his head, his face smeared with chocolate even though he only had one stick.

She was quiet for a moment. "Yeah. He did. Apparently he was... murdered. By someone he idolized, at that. The bastard."

"That sucksss..." Snake looked down. "My dad wasss a total shit head to me..."

Ace cocked an eyebrow. "You've never told us that."

"Didn't ssseem like sssomething for me to bring up..."

Lacy handed Arturo her Pocky box and did something the gang, especially Ace, thought they'd never see.

She wrapped her arms around Snake and hugged him.

After a few seconds Ace cleared his throat to get Lacy's attention. "Well, do ya need a place to stay?"

Lacy turned to Ace and then looked at the rest of the gang. "Uhm, as long as no one minds..." There was a chorus of approvals and a few raspberries from Grubber.

"All right then, you can stay with us, Lace." Ace grinned and slung an arm over her shoulders. She glared at him and he quickly pulled it away, and the five green gangbangers led the albino teen back to their home in the Townsville dump.

Welcome~!

Hello, friends! I made this blog before AHBBPC, and couldn't figure out how to delete it. So, I decided to use it as a FanFiction blog~! Here I'll post chapters to my FanFictions, post news about how they're going along and when they'll be updated, or post notices about FFs going on hiatus or being dropped completely.

Currently, I am working on:
~A Powerpuff Girls/Xiaolin Showdown/Axis Powers Hetalia X-Over fic, "Green, White, and In Between" (GWAIB)
~A collab. Xiaolin Showdown Fic with Nami and Lili, "Reality Check" (RC)
~A Gaia Online Fic [experimental, so there's no official title for it and I dunno if I'll post it. If I do, it'll be all one-shot or two-shot stuff] (GO)
~An Ed, Edd n Eddy Fic, "An Ed of a Summer" (AEoaS)
~A Nightmares and Fairytales Fic [no title yet, experimental, haven't started yet]
~A Rozen Maiden Fic [hiatus, it's not going anywhere at the moment so I think I'll completely re-start it; if not, I'll let y'all know]
~A Xiaolin Showdown Fic with a blind OC [no title]
~Another Xiaolin Showdown Fic with a "new dragons" theme [no title, hiatus]
~And still another Xiaolin Showdown Fic that I haven't touched since the end of Seventh Grade [no title, obviously on hiatus, most likely going to restart]
~An Alice In Wonderland Fic, "Aliss Not In Wonderland" [written in script format, based off the script from Eighth Grade's ver. of the play, features me, many of my friends and some Heartless as the characters] (ANIW)

If I can get permission from Aliss, I might post these two RPs:
~A highschool one that features a Loli named Amelie, a flamboyant boy named Rye, Am's stalker Scean... and someone else I dun wanna reveal yet >w< "The Rainbow's Someone" (TRS)
~Another that we don't have a title for (yet), but its pairing includes a guy named Irre and a girl named Niki, so temporarily... "Irre and Niki"? I dunno yet. We haven't touched it in months.

I have two RPs with another friend, and I'll ask her before posting ours:
~A Kingdom Hearts one, no title
~A Death Note one, again no title


That's about all there is to it! I have a lot to keep track of, huh?