Bad Blood
Summary
She wasn't an ordinary girl. With the power of fire running through her veins, she finally learnt to control her power. But, right when she gained a somewhat steady control, the elements went into overdrive. With her two fellow atypical friends, she searches for others of her kind, and a reason for their spotty control of elements usually wielded with ease.
Song: Bad Blood by Taylor Swift, from her 1989 album
Characters
Annalise Li
Do not go gentle into that good night, old age should burn and rage at close of day; rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, because their words had forked no lightening they, do not go gentle into that good night
Cameron Hale
The brawling of a sparrow in the eaves, The brilliant moon and all the milky sky, And all that famous harmony of leaves, Had blotted out man's image and his cry.
Catrina Myrtle
Light break where no sun shines, where no sea runs, the waters of the heart push in their tides. And broken ghosts, with glow-worms in their heads, the thing of light, file through flesh where no flesh decks the bones
Harry Styles
Full fathom five, thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes; Nothing of him that doth fade but doth suffer a sea-change; Into something rich and strange. Sea nymphs hourly ring his knell, ding dong. Hark! now I hear them, --ding-dong, bell.
Liam Payne
Hands, do as you are bid: bring the balloon of the mind that bellies and drags in the wind into its narrow shed
Louis Tomlinson
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, enwrought with golden and silver light, the blue and the dim, and the dark cloths, of the night, the light, and the half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet.
Marie "Mai" Rose
The force that through the green fuse drives the flower, drives my green age; that blasts roots of trees, is my destroyer. And I am dumb to tell the crooked rose, my youth is bent on the same wintry fever.
Niall Horan
So different, this man, and this woman, a stream flowing in a field
Patricia Rountree
Mildest of all the powers of earth: no lightnings for her-maniacal in the clouds. No need for signs with their skulls and crossbones, chain-link gates: Danger! Keep Out! High Gravity! she's friendlier. Won't nurse- unlike the magnetic powers- repugnance; would reconcile, draw close, her passion's love.
Zayn Malik
When you are old and gray and full of sleep, and nodding by the fire, take down this book, and slowly read, and dream of the soft look your eyes once had, and of their shadows deep
Chapters
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Fire, Rage, and Burn
Annalise Li
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Thought Process
Liam Payne
