An Interview with Sirius Vance

Schninner: Sirius’ interview is all done! And I think I did a good job capturing his… Sirius-ness. HA! Anyways, up next is Luna’s interview.

OC(s): Sirius Vance

Makayla Fray/Red Comet

Characters:

Dinah Lance / Black Canary

Warning: None

Word Count

Masterlist

Sirius: Ooh! What’s happening here? *Plops down on sofa and leans back comfortably* Is this a- what do you Americans call it, a date?

Canary: I… don’t think you know the proper context of that word

Sirius: Why of course I do Love *winks*

Canary: *sighs* right, Makayla warned me about your tendency to-

Sirius: -be a wickedly handsome star that can charm any living creature in existence?

Canary: …

Sirius: *sighs wistfully* Ahh, Makayla, always does say the sweetest things. But  all flirting aside doc, the lovely Fray did debrief me on what was happening here, *spreads arms* and I’m an open book! So ask away.

Canary: Right… *Shuffles paper on lap* We’re just going to do a quick background check on you after this, just to see if you are who you say you are.

Sirius: *chuckles* that might be a bit hard doc, seein that I’m about 200 years old, I don’t think your… What did Fray call it? Wiffy?

Canary: WI-FI?

Sirius: *point at her excitedly* there we go, that’s it! I don’t think your WI-FI will be able to get much off me.

Canary: Why don’t you humor me, hmm?

Sirius: Ahh, very well! I could never resist a pretty face. One of my few weaknesses.

Canary: *sighs irritably* Just-

Sirius: *holds up finger* shh, say no more. Let me tell you the humble back story of our brave hero! You see, I wasn’t always the blue wonder you see before you Las, I was a fare skinned English boy gifted with incredible power, which, sadly in the country of England was mistaken for witchcraft. So my parents and all us little ones made our way to a little town in Ireland, where we set up our roots and I was forced to keep my brilliant powers a secret.

Canary: I’m guessing, due to the fact that your sitting here, that you did no such thing.

Sirius: Of course I didn’t! I mean, have you seen my powers? How couldn’t I share them with the rest of the world?

Canary: *Obviously done with his Bull shit* Okay, let’s move onto something else. Zatana informs me that you were cured by a very powerful and infamous witch. Care to tell me how that happened?

Sirius: Would you believe me if I said it was an act of unjust punishment? Of jealousy?

Canary: No.

Sirius: Ahh, smart girl. Well, as you might have already figured out, I tend to be…

Canary: Full of yourself.

Sirius: …Quite vocal about my talent. Especially when it came to the local witch of the town. And I admit, I might have taken things a bit too far, and by that, I mean I might have used my powers to accidentally purposely destroy half of her house.

Canary: *blinks a few times* You… destroyed her house.

Sirius: and she totally overreacted. Told me I had to big of an ego, and she was sick of listening to me talk, blah blah blah, just a whole bunch of villainy monologue stuff before, ZAP!  I was suddenly hurdled into the sky, and blue of all things! The rest I’m sure you know, I was there for a few hundred years till I got those fun little horror visions from our Dearest Red Comet. I wited a while after she was free before I talked to her, you should have seen her face, it was priceless! Then she came and freed me, and here I am!

Canary: …You seem surprisingly okay with your whole ordeal.

Sirius: *picks at nails* yeah, well, what’s that saying you Americans use? What’s happened, happened. I can’t change it, so why dwell on it? *looks up* Unless you thnk otherwise doc, care to shareyour professional opinion?

Canary: Well, I believe you deeply regret things that you’ve done Sirius. And you cover that rgret up with humor, trying to convince your self that if you can fool others,you might be able to fool your self. *leans forward* but it’s okay to feel regret Sirius, in fat it’s perfectly healthy. And there’s no shame in admitting it.

Sirius: *stunned silence*

*Alarm goes off*

Sirius: *quickly standsup and rushes to the door* Well, it’s been fun Las, but I’ve got a red-eyed beauty that I don’t want to keep waiting! *leaves*

An interview with Makayla Fray

Schninner: Whew! At a computer and have some wifi! *cracks knuckles* Lets get writing! So, I had an idea awhile back where, like in Young Justice where Black Canary was acting as the shrink, Canary would be sent to Team Astro’s base to interview new team members so the league could put their files in the JL data base. This kinda gives you guys an inside look on how the individual members felt toward their predicament and just give you an overall idea of their personality.

OOh! also!  This one takes place soon after the whole kidnapping thing, Makayla had recently been released from the hospital and had just started hero-ing again.

Tagging: @the-singing-canary and @cuddles-for-cassie gonna make one for Sirius as well :D 

OC:

Makayla Fray/Little Leaguer/Red Comet

Character(s):

Laurel Lance/Black Canary

Bruce Wayne/Batman

Lobo

Warnings: Mentions of torture

Word Count: 1311

Master List

Canary: Makayla, please answer the question.

Fray: …

Canary: *Sighs irritably* Makayla, please.

Fray: Why? I mean, you already know my story and about my family. I’ve told you before, or have you forgotten?

Canary: *sighs again and rubs temples* Yes, I remember, but you also have to remember that you told me this 7 years ago, before… the incident happened

Fray: “Incident?” You mean, that whole little “incident” when I was kidnapped and tortured? Or when I was turned into a human guinea pig for some unknown chemical?

Canary: *relaxed tone* Calm down, We just need you tell us your story again that way we can-

Fray: So you can what? Compare it to when I originally told you about my life, so you can determine whether or not I’m an imposter or clone?

Canary: …

Fray: *Bitterly laughs* Yeah, thought so. I’ll tell you my story, but only this once, so you better listen up. I was born in Gotham, and my dad ditched us and ran away with some young beauty shortly after I was born. I lived with my mom and my older brother, and at an early age of three I started showing signs of my metahuman abilities, which freaked out my mom so much, that she left us. My older brother Danny, who was probably the best person in the universe, didn’t want us to be thrown into the system, so we pretended that she was still with us, while he took care of us. That lasted for a few years, but one day, he didn’t come home…

Canary: *Concerned* Makayla? Are you okay?

Fray: *Swallows hard* Of course I am, why wouldn’t I be? Anyways, so I had no idea what happened to him, so I went out to look for him. A block away from my dumpy old apartment there were sirens and police cars. I didn’t see what was left of my brother,but I didn’t have to, I knew he was gone.

Canary: *leans over and places hand on shoulder* Fray, it’s okay to cry. You’ve been through so much already an-

Fray: *Hastily shakes hand off shoulder* I’m fine Laurel. I don’t need a shrink to “fix me,” I’m just going to finish this, that way I’ll be able to get back to patrolling. So anyways, I left home, I barely made it a full twenty four hours before I was mugged by a group of doofuses that thought they could take me down without a fight. They got a few small cuts on me, nothing to bad due to my tough skin, and I managed to hit one of them pretty hard, It wasn’t long before good old bats swooped in and scared the crap out of the lowlifes. He made sure I was all okay, then he brought me to the batmobile where we talked. He made me a deal, that if I go with him to the GCPD and cooperate with them,he’ll watch out for me and would help me control my powers. I agreed and was put into the foster care system. So everyday after school, no matter what city or state I was in, I could always travel to wherever I needed to thanks to the Zeta tubes that were always conveniently placed near me. I trained with pretty much everyone over the next 3 years.When I turned 8, I was allowed to come up with my own Alias and costume, and was granted permission to accompany any league member on a mission, but only when I was needed or chosen by a league member. I chose the name Little Leaguer and joined several of the leaguers,including you Canary,on various missions. I did this for a few years, and then I died. The end.

Canary: *slightly irritated* Makayla, don’t-

Fray: I’m sorry, but aren’t you checking to see if my story checks out with your original files? Yes? Well,if I remember correctly, the original files state that I “died” while foolishly going off on my own to beat up Lobo.

Canary: Yes but-

Fray: *Raises voice to talk over Canary* Of course, it left out the part that I was contacted by someone in the league telling me to go to the excact location Lobo was. I was told it was a live event on the news, that everyone saw me go into that building,Lobo following, then there was a big explosion. Lobo said I was dead. The league never questioned it, not even Batman did any further investigation, you all just assumed that your little pity case was dead and gone, setting up a memorial at the hall, while my wonderful foster parents were told I died in an accident, and refused to pay for a funeral for a girl that they had hardly known. My funeral was held close casket, paid by none other than Wayne enterprises, my whole family came too, my mentors, all accepting my death!

Canary: *calmly and collectively* Makayla, just take a deep breathe, and calm down-

Fray: *Standing and angrily pacing*  And your stupid “original files” on me  don’t even tell you the worst part. While you guys all went on with your lives, pretending that you didn’t know me, or trying to forget me, I was alive and breathing. Every single freakin day for the next… who knows how long, getting tortured for Your names. *Tears now streaming down her face* I told them nothing. Nothing. ‘Cause every day I thought ‘today is going to be the day that they find me, today is going to be the day where they finally rescue me.’

Canary: …

Fray: *Quietly whispers* but they never did.

Canary: *Stunned silence*

Fray: *Slowly sits back down, with tears rolling down* I don’t know when, but at some point they gave up on trying to get answers from me. I thought they were going to kill me, and sometimes, I wish they did. Because what happened next was much worse; they had sold me to the Prale, Some super smart alien, or whatever. I figured that they collect all sorts of funky space and interdimensional substances that they found around the universe and where curious on how they would react with living organisms. They brought me to some sort of Earth base for the Prale, where I spent the next few years being subjected to tests to a substance called “Red Comet.” They had no idea that their tests would give me even more special abilities. So, one day when they came to get me, I let loose. I-i didn’t mean to fry them, it just happened. I didn’t know what to do at first, but then I just started running. I burnt and beat everything and everyone in my path, freeing my fellow prisoners along the way. I eventually made it out of the building. Everything was so… bright. I had no idea where I was, but I knew where i needed to go. I knew that the Justice league had to be looking for me, so I flew, and made my way toward the hall of justice. That’s when I saw the memorial. *Bitterly laughs* and the sad thing was that, up until that point, I still had believed that the League was looking for me. I thought that as soon as I got there I would welcomed back with opened arms and told how hard you guys looked for me. But, come to find out, that you guys didn’t look for me at all. You never gave me a second thought. You just set up some hologram of me in the hall and called it good.

Canary: Makayla, I’m sorry, I-I didn’t know-

Fray: Of course you didn’t. Nobody did. *Wipes eyes* well, that's it. You got my story. *stands up* Now if you excuse me, I’ll be leaving.

In Ruins

OC(s):

Heather Fae Qin (Belongs to @the-singing-canary)

Cassiopeia (Cas) Daniel Vance

Mary Anne Bethany Vance

Schninner: *Laughs bitterly* I STAYED UP UNTIL 4 AM WORKING ON THIS. I AM NOT OKAY.  Cas and Mary Anne are Makayla and Sirius’ future children while Heather is Alice’s daughter. OOH! And All that italicized paragraphs below? They were a collaboration with me and @the-singing-canary, So this is a collaborative piece of sorts

Warnings: SADDNESS

Word Count: 1440

Tagging; @maruthor @the-singing-canary @cuddles-for-cassie @royslittleharper

Master list:    (My content)                 (Content made by others)              

Cas weakly lifted his heavy head up slightly feeling his wet platinum blond hair stick to his forehead. Eyes caught sight of the limp light blue arm lying not too far from him. and his older sister’s crumpled body lay soaked on the ground.

“Kuiper,” His voice called out, sputtering and choking on the boiling water in his lungs. He hacked, the salty water draining, and he called out again, louder this time

“Kuiper!”

No response, he dragged his water-logged body over to his sister’s, “Mary Anne Please!” he held her close and felt for a pulse, and sighed in relief when he felt the faint beat of her heart under his fingers.

“Sorry it had to come to this Pulsar.” A voice came from the shadows that Cas knew too well, the voice of his best friend, the woman he loved, Heather.

Cas gently set his sister’s head down, whispering an apology to her before lightly kissing her clammy forehead. He felt the ruin that was seared into his arm burn every step he took to get closer to her.

“If you were truly sorry,” he started, tugging his sleeve to hide the glowing ruin, “you would stop this.” he took another cautious step forward, Heather giving him a look of warning and flicked her wrists up ever so slightly raising several turrets of water.

“Please Heather, “he raised his hands in surrender, “I don't want to fight you! We can work this out, nobody else has to get hurt!”

His gaze shifted to Mary Anne, who still laid unconscious in the floor, and Heather’s gaze followed his, her frown deepening at the sight of her best friend.

“I didn't want to hurt her…” she shook her head, the abundant black curls bounced from side to side, her voice almost… small…

“It’s never too late Heather,” he subtly took a step closer to her, the ruin released a fresh new wave of agony.

He had asked Zatanna, begged her to save her. But Zatanna had merely replied that “no magic could fix a broken mind” But he was persistent, and sought out the demon Etrigan. He had done the research, she had carved the ruin into the young star’s arm, and Cas was going to pay for it, whether it worked or not.

A mind for a mind.

He stepped forward.

She didn't stop him.

He took another step.

She was now in arm's length, her bright blue eyes staring deeply into his purple ones.

“I’m still your friend, right?” his voice cracked as he reached his hand out to hers, the turrets of water threatening to crash down on him, “please, talk to me!”

She ignored his hand going straight into his arms tightly embracing him.

He hugged her back without hesitation, the pain in his forearm was unbearable. The turrets of water spread out, encasing them in a hollow dome.

“I just want my mom's back Cas, I just want my family.”

“I know Heather, I know.” he watched as the dome’s size slowing began to decrease, the walls getting closer to him.

“Just like I know that you aren't hugging me out of the kindness in your heart.” his voice soft and he felt her body tense up underneath him.

“And that's okay Heather. “he gently pulled away from her, and could hear Mary Anne screaming from the outside of the dome, but he remained where he was. The water walls brushing against his skin.

“I forgive you, and I always will. And do you know why? “

Heather's eyebrows scrunched together in aggravation, and he looked deeply in her eyes, memorizing their color one last time.

“Because I love you. No matter what you do or say, I will always love you.” he moved his hands and cupped either side of her cheeks, the ruin visibly showing through his costume. “And I will always, may the gods forbid it, try to save you.”

He pressed his warm pale blue lips against her forehead as the waves came crashing down on them, followed by a blinding light that enveloped Heather in head to toe. The dome dropped around them, Cas dropping limply onto the wet pavement as Heather landed gracefully down to the pavement, the light dissipating and her mind feeling more clear than it had in days.

“Cas, what did you…” She turned, only to find Mary Anne cradling her little brother’s head in her lap as tears streamed down her face.

Heather’s mind went numb.

“He’s just unconscious,” She repeatedly told herself as she sprinted over to the stars, her heart dropping when Mary Anne weakly attempted to pull her brother away from her.

“I- I tried to kill him.” A sob rose into Heather’s throat as Cas’ limp head rolled to the side to reveal his dull empty eyes, once filled with so much joy and love.

“Oh gods,” Heather covered her mouth with both of her hands as new sobs racked through her body, “Oh gods, I killed him!”

He was five and proposing to her with a watermelon ring pop, she had agreed almost instantly for the candy while he squeaked in delight, running off to tell their parents the good news.

She reached out, Mary Anne had given up trying to move him, and her fingers brushed against his blackened forearm, and through the tears, she faintly recognized the ruins, the magic that had ended his life.

It was close to the super kid’s prom, Cas now 14 was pulling a wagon filled with the largest watermelon Heather had ever dared to dream and an abundant supply of watermelon candy. Cas handed her a plush puppy dressed as a watermelon. “Heather, will you do the honor of going to the dance with me?” Before she could answer, he let out a shrill whistle, and a small puppy came bounding out from behind him wearing a watermelon costume.

Heather gasped in surprised, and swiftly ducked down to catch the puppy that was charging straight for her.

“Oh, my gods Cas! This is the nicest thing anybody has ever done for me! What could I ever do to thank you?”

“Well… You could start by saying yes?”

Heather let out a jovial laugh before bending down and planting a kiss on Cas’ cheek, causing dark blue blush to rise to his face “Of course I’ll go with you Cas! Your like, my best friend!”

Cas’s smile faltered, only for a second before he corrected himself and continued beaming up at Heather.

“Cas, what did you do?” She whispered through the tears, “What did you do you dummy?” Her voice rose suddenly causing Mary Anne to flinch, “WHAT DID YOU DO?”

It was his high school graduation, Cas was now at the age of 19 and had managed to miraculously tower over her. Her heart sped up as his arms enveloped her in a welcoming embrace. This couldn’t be the same boy that had proposed to her with a ring pop, could it?

“I missed you star boy!” She told him as she stood on her tippy toes to plant a kiss on his cheek and laughed. “Congrats Cas! You actually ended up taller than me! I’m impressed!”

Cas smiled, revealing the two dimples on either side of his cheeks, “It was no easy feat, but I kept telling myself every day, ‘I have to be taller than Heather’ and sure enough…” He gestured to his height, “Tada!”

Heather returned his smile, “well, it obviously worked! Also, before I forget…” She reached into her pocket and began digging around for something, “I have your graduation gift - should last you through the ceremony… AHA!” She pulled out a watermelon ring pop and offered it to him. “There ya go!”

Cas eyes went wide in surprise, his violet eyes dancing in excitement as he grasped the ring. He tore open the package and slipped the plastic ring on. A sly smile played at his lips as he lightly nudged her jokingly, “Ya know, If I didn’t know better, I’d say that you were proposing to me.”

Heather chuckled, ruffling his hair, “Ha! You wish lover boy!”

Cas laughed with her as he attempted to smooth his hair down, “Ah, well, a tar can dream, right?”

He had saved her, her mind at least, but it was a save none the lest. But as Heather knelt their next to Mary Anne, gripping tightly to younger star’s hand, thinking about how much joy and love he had brought into this world; she couldn’t help but think “was it really worth it? Was I really worth this?”

Pluto Alwin Character Page  (Updated 7/16/17)

(The GIF does not belong to me)

Kira belongs to @cuddles-for-cassie

Alice belongs to @the-singing-canary

Maia belongs to @royslittleharper

Original Art for her is here

Curious about the rest of team Astro? Masterlist for them is here

BASIC INFO

Name: Pluto Alwin

Original Name: Irmel Alwin (Although she has long forgotten)

Alias: Pluto

Age:

   Physically: 6 Years old

   Actual Age:  673 years old

Nicknames

Gender: Female

Race: Human-ish(???) Pluto planet thing

Nationality: German

Date of Birth: July 1st, 1344

Citizenship:

      Current: America

      Past: England to Germany

Height: 3’5 (feet)

Weight: 42 lbs.

Eye Color: reddish brown eyes

Hair Color: Dark brown

Hair Style: hair slightly wavy and held in pigtails

Skin Color: Light Grey skin

Sexuality: She has the mind of a 6 year old, all she’s thinking about currently is My little Pony

Body Type: She’s a small petite kid

Outfit/Style:

Physical Traits:

Fan Cast: Maggie Elizabeth Jones

Family:

     Father:  Bero Alwin     Status: Deceased

     Mother: Agnise Alwin    Status: Deceased

Relationships:

Cassandra, The Celestial Witch: Cassandra was Pluto’s owner, in a sense. Pluto and her family had borrowed money from Cassandra, when they couldn’t pay off their loans, Cassandra pitied them, giving them a place to stay and let them work off their loans as indentured servants. Pluto and Cassandra were very close, Cassandra treating Pluto like her own kin and Pluto Vice versa.

              Sirius Vance: She loves him! Was extremely shy at first, (as she always is with new people) but once she got to know him more, she absolutely loved playing with him.

              Makayla Fray:  She finds her scary from time to time, but knows that Makayla only wants what’s best for her. She also discovered very early that Makayla is a human furnace, and since Plu loves heat, she’s often found riding on Makayla’s shoulders or even crawling into bed with her.

                Luna Williams: Calls her Lu Lu, and gets all her book recommendations from her. Luna often reads to little Pluto before she sleeps

                Kira Kal-El:  First person she met on earth that was closer to her age, So she, naturally, immediately thought she was the coolest person ever. She recently had been getting cooking lessons from Kira

                Alice Mae Quin: Alice is often the one to take her out to discover the wonders of new earth culture, and Plu looks forward to Alice’s visits

               Maia Bailey: Maia often helps little Plu with her ice powers, due to the fact that Plu didn’t have them before her curse.

POWER

SKILLS/HOBBIES

HABITS

LIKES

DISLIKES

STRENGTHS

WEAKNESSES

FEARS

OTHER FACTS

This is the wonderfulness that is Pluto Alwin, new OC that I WAS going to introduce later, but I got to excited because I did a good art! :D

Tagging @maruthor @the-singing-canary @cuddles-for-cassie @royslittleharper