Истории Mysterypowers

Sadie and her twin sister Zayla love honey tea.The weird thing is every time they drink honey tea they see a spark in there hands!The spark can some times get to big and overpower them.They do not know who to tell.Should they tell their friends and might be locked up?Should they let someone come to them to find out?

Natsuki Shirohana has a tough life, so tough that we can't even comprehend what he has been through. He was held at a place called 'the school,' a most dreaded place for him and many others who have escaped from there. Just like him. After escaping, he meets a college student that takes care of him until he disappears with a note saying 'go to Japan'. After that he hides out in a forest near a prestigious school, Ouran Academy. What will happen when he is seen by the well known Host Club? Highest ranking: 30 - Mori 2 - Maximum Ride DISCLAIMER: I do not own OHSHC or Maximum Ride. I only own my plot and my OCs. Any copying of my plot or character(s) without my permission is punishable by law. Plagiarism. Don't do it, people! If you do not know Maximum Ride, that's perfectly okay. I will explain the terminology (ex, Eraser, School, etc.) This is also a bxb story. Don't like, don't read. Simple as that. Enjoy, y'all~:3

As the Avengers stormed through the Red Skull's base, their mission led them to a cavernous laboratory. The room was dimly lit, with the flicker of malfunctioning lights casting eerie shadows on the walls. Rows of towering, transparent tubes lined the space, most of them ominously empty. However, one tube stood out among the rest. Suspended in the green, viscous liquid inside the tube was a young boy, no older than fifteen. His fragile form was curled up tightly, as if seeking protection from an unseen threat. His body was a peculiar fusion of human and animal, with patches of fur covering his limbs, sharp claws instead of fingers, and a tail that floated languidly in the liquid. Delicate, feathery wings were folded against his back, and his ears, pointed and twitching even in his unconscious state, hinted at a keen sense of hearing. The boy's face was serene, almost peaceful, despite the dire circumstances. His breathing was slow and rhythmic, creating gentle bubbles that floated upwards. The green liquid glowed faintly, casting a soft, ethereal light on his features, highlighting the unnatural beauty and the tragic reality of his condition. The Avengers exchanged concerned glances, the weight of the discovery settling heavily upon them. This boy was not just a victim of the Red Skull's cruel experiments; he was a living testament to the horrors hidden within the base. Determined to rescue him, they began to devise a plan to break him free from his glass prison.