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Character and FitnessAPPLICATION FOR STATE BAR ASSOCIATION MEMBERSHIP
SUPPLEMENTAL DOCUMENTS -- CHARACTER AND FITNESS QUESTIONAIRE
The State Bar Association is required by law (State Code 203(a)(1)(C)) to investigate the moral character of all applicants, as testified by the applicant and their law school. Please answer all of the following questions. Candor is crucial to obtaining a valid understanding of the applicant's suitability for the legal profession, and therefore all answers must be clear and specific.
Q: Have you ever been known by any other names? If so, list all names and relevant places.
A: In the north I am known as Xargoth, Breaker of Souls. There my exploits have brought many a widow to tears. In the barren Eastlands they call me Sciur'l'zon, but rarely do they utter the name above a whisper. Locally, the name of "Shadow Cloud" would be linked to me, if only the police could piece together the clues.
Q: What is your current local address?
A: At the moment I have no fix
Griffin Rider VennVenn had seen combat only once. He was running now, hunted by men on dragons. Trees hid him but he could hear the Imperials overhead, so that every rustle of leaves made him look up and stumble. If the rumors were true, the dragons would burn the forest to find him. Venn's feet throbbed inside his boots and his shield kept jabbing his back. Keeping it had been instinct, not pride, not that the swords and shields had saved the rest of his squad. They couldn't all be dead, they couldn't!
A stone caught Venn's foot and he flew headfirst into the dirt, stifling the urge to yelp in pain. He looked up in fear that the enemy had heard him anyway. Nothing. But he did see something else.
Here, deep in the forest where the light was dim, there stood a mossy hill. No -- a massive terrace of rock overgrown with moss and vines, three levels tall. Venn forgot the blood and grit on his hands and his skinned knees, and lay there a moment, staring.
He whispered, "Is this what they're after? This is wha
Genetech: Safari SwapSafari Swap
It wasn't exactly a spam e-mail. "Pen Pals," it read. "International English learners looking for people to write to! No cost! Hear from exotic locales!"
Devin nearly deleted the message, but was bored enough to investigate. It was December, which made the daily commute to the sawmill cold and dark. Even just reading about someplace warmer than Canada would be a welcome change. So he checked into the mail's sender and found it seemed like a legitimate social club, then signed up.
The next week he got an actual letter, on paper. He was impressed that people still did that. Cooler yet, the sender was someone from Africa!
"Hello. Am learning in special school. Very strange place but good food, and safe. My speaking good? Got lots to learn. Be telling me about foreign places please."
Devin thought about the letter all day at work; it helped him ignore the drone of buzzsaws. The next day he wrote back, trying to encourage the writer and use simple words. Part of what he wrote wa
Genetech: The Seeds of DoomGenetech: The Seeds of Doom
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"Can I interest you in one of our unusual pets, sir?"
Aldous grinned at the saleslady, breathing the warm animal scents of the store. "No need for the 'sir'. And actually, I'm here to look for work. I don't have a lot of money." He'd graduated without a good offer, but he'd find something soon enough.
She looked unperturbed. "No problem. Why not check out what we sell while you're at it?" The clerk led Aldous past racks of cages, past kittens and a parrot that squawked, "Magnetic containment tokamak!" Aldous got distracted by a ferret that peeked out from a plastic tube and squeaked at him.
"A good choice," the clerk said. "Some people mind the musk, but we've toned it down."
Aldous blinked, his attention drawn from the bright beady eyes. "You had the glands and everything removed?"
"Genetically tweaked," she said. "This store is a subsidiary of Genetech."
"You sell biotech pets?" Aldous looked around the store again, now noticing unusual colors, exot
The Concert .:Host ClubXReader:. Mori
"so who's next....?" you felt muscular arms wrap around you slender frame and you shivered.
" I am my little bunny princess...." you heard Mori say. You looked to Hunny shocked.
" Takashi stayed up extra late last night to practice his song!" Hunny said happily. Ohhhhhhh crap. You jumped when suddenly heard Mori speak into his mic. He was wearing a shredded white tee-shirt with fake blood stains, biker boots, a leather jacket, matching pants and leather fingerless gloves .
" hello my little sex kittens~" his WHAT!? " I'm gonna sing you a little song!"
So scared of breaking it that you won't let it bend
And I wrote two hundred letters I will never send
Sometimes these cuts are so much deeper then they seem
You'd rather cover up, I'd rather let them be
So let me be, and I'll set you free
The ladies screamed and cheered at finally being able to see the 'wild host' side of Mori that they had all dreamed of, and truthfully you were trying to -unsuccessfully- hide your own bl
Iceland x Reader: Secret Santa
It was very cold outside. Snow plowed through your face and frosted your nose. You hoped you weren't being pranked. It was a Secret Santa party, after all! With a trembling hand, you knocked on the door. You nearly gasped as Santa came out. "Oh, hello, __________! Glad you could make it!"
You giggled. "Finland! You scared me!"
Finland let you in and took your coat and took your Secret Santa present. "Make yourself at home! The others are in the living room drinking ale."
You walked around the corner and saw the rest of the Nordics sitting around a warm fireplace, with Sweden staying as far away from Denmark as possible. It looked enticing so you took a seat next to... What was his name again? That's weird. You know you've seen him before. But were you ever introduced? His violet eyes met your (eye color) ones. Your heart skipped; God, he has gorgeous eyes (God: "I know, you don't have to tell me that.").
"Hi. Nice to meet you, I'm Iceland."
Oh thank God, you hadn't met him before! Icel
ravine bonus story- hurrons tale
Bear . Wolf, eagle. Always these beasts could turn the hunter into prey. Hurron knew this, it was a knowledge his father taught him well on his first bleeding of the snow.
Up in the cold you keep these three rulers in mind at all times, especially at the winters end, for wolf is still rabid with winters hunger. Bear awakens from its slumber sharing the same thought as the wolf, and northern eagles, they are always a threat. In time, they learned to wound their prey and watch it bleed to death. Yes, three ruled the mountains, but on the day of bleeding of the snow, they were all prey
Hurron pretended to be sleeping, while he watched his son standing guard by the fire. Boy has grown strong, stronger than the old wives of the village have foreseen. However, that was not surprising. Hurron never looked kindly on the self-proclaimed prophets. Fate is what one makes of it, and his
Andra and the Plague DoctorThe air was wet and heavy and it stuck in her throat; she thought of the smell of rotting gardens and coughed until scarlet blood hung from her lips and stained the moss beneath her cheek. She couldn't groan, couldn't even voice the pain. And her body was too dry for crying. All Andra could do was lay crumpled, her very self fighting her with the sickness that tore through her insides like a lash, the last vestiges of her strength being fed to her twitching limbs for shaking and spasming.
There were ants crawling over her fingertips. Flies at her mouth, the corners of her eyes. She shifted her head, weakly, desperate to drive them off while she still had life in her, but the creatures were impatient. They swarmed back again. It wouldn't be long, now.
Andra thought of her mother, who wept as she pushed her out the door. Her father, gray and still on the bed and set to be burned. Master Thomas was dead in his home. Father Calton, huddled in his church and praying for mercy. The bells wer
The Calm Before The Storm Kiba X ReaderKiba looked up and growled at the female standing just a small space from him. _______ retorted with a growl favoring a jaguar. Sasuke against Naruto. Sakura and Ino. They all seemed to hold their breath waiting for the counter part to move when Sasuke shifted his gaze to _______. A snarl broke the silence and still as she lurched forwards on her feet and collided with Kiba. The sounds of battle quickly filled the clearing as the threw kunai or used jutsu on each other. _____ on the other hand had managed to get Kiba to give in to a more animalistic side. His teeth sank into her arm as she clawed at his skin. The tossing and tumbling duo didn't notice the other sounds of pain or grunting from their team mates. With a clever push she had shoved the man away and smirked before taking off.
"The hell? Come back here!" He yelled running after her.
She stopped leaning over in the lake to wipe off her arm.
"Damn, this hurts." she growled looking where his canine's had bit into her skin,
Laughing Jack x Reader- I'm Going to Need more Red
It was an obvious fact that baking was one of your favourite hobbies.The large collection of baking trays often stacked in the sink of Slender Manor, the scent of cake that seemed to stick to you at all times and the multiple icing sugar packets sprawled across your bedroom floor was a dead giveaway.
Even your outfit seemed to match your obsession with baking!
What you often wore was a (f/c) blouse and a simple (s/f/c) skirt that was covered with a black apron that had white frills covering the edge. On your feet there were (f/c) pumps with matching socks that stopped at your mid-thigh, and your hair was styled into a bun with a cupcake hairpin to keep it in place.
You were downright adorable and from the moment you were accepted into Slender’s household after adding some ‘unusual’ ingredients into your food, you were every pastas target. They each attempted to gain your affection with multiple gifts and food but you denied each of them sweetly with a sorrowful look a
Bleach-Arrancar x reader-pocky game (Gin)I did my best to keep him in character! >.<
You walked around the halls, trying to find your man target and spotted him talking to Tousen. Unfortunately, Tousen and you have a bad relationship since you like things violent, insane and scary and he doesn't. So you turned back hoping to find another chance to ask Gin. Later in the evening, you tried again, but he was heading to see Aizen. So you decided later. You saw him again but he was heading to the toilet this time...
'maybe I should try again tomorrow...' you thought as you lay down on your couch.
'maybe he noticed me following him....maybe he knows what I'm doing and maybe he's trying to avoid me...' your thoughts gets more pessimistic the more you think about it. Suddenly you heard your door open and close. You heard footsteps coming closer to you. You knew it was Grimmjow. He just LOVE
Bleach- Arrancar x reader-Pocky game (Ulquiorra)Ulquiorra's version ...hehe
You found Ulquiorra at one of the windows. Staring out the window was how he spends his past time. You approached his like how you would normally approach him and tapped on his shoulder. He turned to see you and spotted the box in your hands.
"What's the box for,_________?" He asked.
"I was bored and thought if you could play a game with me." You answered him
"Ask someone else,_________. I'm busy." Pfft. yeah right.
"The others are busy...please~? for me?" you gave him the puppy eyes.
"Fine" he sighed.
You gave him a loving smile. You explained the rules to him and somehow, he doesn't seem bothered by it. You two started to bit each of its end and started eating it. Once you were closer, Ulquiorra sped up and kissed you immediately. You were kind of shocked by his actions but kissed back anyways. It was a loving kiss. Even if it wasn't rough and messy, it was making you melt. After awhile, he pulled back and sighed. Making
Lithuania X Injured!Reader
Today was going to be a good day! You were driving over to Russia's house to visit Lithuania. He had been your best friend for ages. Him, you and Poland were a dynamic trio. Poland loved taking you shopping and dressing you up, meanwhile, Lithuania would carry the bags. Poland also knew your deepest secret…you had a crush on Lithuania.
You pulled up to Russia's huge manor and parked the car. You opened the door to get out, but you didn't see where your hand was. That's right, you slammed the door on your hand and fingers.
"OWWW!!!" you hollered in pain and pried the door open to retrieve your injured hand.
You examined your injuries. Several fingers were swollen, bloody and throbbing in pain. A few nails on certain fingers were cracked and purple. Your hand's palm had a painful red mark across it where it had met your door.
You tightly clutched your bloody hand and knocked on the door with your good hand.
"Hi (y/n), WHAT HAPPENED!!??" Latvia looked down and saw your hand.