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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 13:44:32 GMT -5
Angelica heard the alarm and flew toward the blaring sound at top speed. Her black wings and gold dress complimented each other.
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 13:46:22 GMT -5
Damien dodged the store clerk, and ran out of the store, holding the bread close to his chest.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 13:49:45 GMT -5
Angelica landed just in front of Damien, her wings spread to their full nine-foot wingspan. The mask hid her identity.
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 13:51:17 GMT -5
Damien froze, skidding to a halt in front of Angelica, terror in his eyes. He hugged the bread closer to his chest, a tremor passing through his body. He tried to back away.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 13:56:46 GMT -5
"If you're hungry, sir, you could just ask people for help." Angelica took pity. "I'll pay for it, but next time, try asking, alright?" Her wings folded and she walked towards the store clerk and pulled out a five. "Keep the change."
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 13:58:32 GMT -5
Confusion flashed in Damien’s eyes, “I-I... ma-many thanks...” he mumbled, ducking his head. He trembled slightly, keeping his gaze on the ground.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 14:00:43 GMT -5
Angelica nodded. "It's no problem, sir."
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 14:04:26 GMT -5
Damien hung his head, turning to leave. Wilfred ran up to him. “Brother!” The little boy yelled, “I heard the alarms and I thought you got caught.” The boy hugged Damien.m
Damien smiled tiredly, “No, I’m fine, Will.” He spoke gently, glancing nervously at Angelica. He passed his brother the load of bread, “Here, kiddo.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 14:08:51 GMT -5
Angelica gave a small salute before taking off again. She smelled smoke, and quickly flew towards the museum, which had orange flame flying from the windows.
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 14:10:50 GMT -5
Damien pushed his brother away, “Now to back home, ill be back later.” He said, and Will nodded, running off.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 14:13:23 GMT -5
Angelica had left a twenty dollar bill behind along with a note.
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 14:14:24 GMT -5
Damien slowly picked it up, hesitantly pocketing the money, then reading the note.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 14:16:14 GMT -5
Use the bill for whatever essentials you need. If you need anything more I'll be around town somewhere at any time.
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 14:16:51 GMT -5
Damien smiled gently, then walked back home.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 14:18:38 GMT -5
{{Skip to the next day?}}
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 14:19:08 GMT -5
( ye )
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 14:23:02 GMT -5
Angelica was currently doing a performance on a makeshift stage. She was singing something.
It's not quite a mystery, I'm the one who's insecure, You're the one that makes believe that we're all okay, we're doing fine, when we're both fighting just to stay, to stay alive, a fragile state of mind that I can't quite survive...
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 14:27:01 GMT -5
Damien sat on a bench, Will sitting next to him.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 14:29:42 GMT -5
Without a doubt, I need your help. I know you've heard me ask before, but come on girl, I need to tell you now, I know what I've done wrong... Angelica put a lot of feeling into the words of the song, her eyes violet. She was wearing a black dress that covered her wings, and her hair was swept over one shoulder.
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 14:32:04 GMT -5
Damien heard the singing, and went to investigate, blending into the crowd.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 14:35:16 GMT -5
The only way out of here is the way I've avoided for all my life! There's so many things I wanna say, but there's too many things still in the way, I'm lost, please help me find my place... You're the only one, please lead me out of the dark.. Please lead me out of the dark... Please lead me out of the dark....
Angelica's voice was naturally loud, and it seemed to echo slightly as if she had a mic.
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 14:37:06 GMT -5
Damien was enthralled by Angelica’s voice, his eyes sparkling with amazement.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 14:40:05 GMT -5
I'm moving on, I'll promise change. If you will let me in again, I swear today I'll be a better man, I'll be who I was then...!
Angelica did a few motions on the stage, a slight sway, or a raised hand.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 15:13:44 GMT -5
When the performance was over. Angelica took a small curtsy before stepping off the stage to talk to a man in all black next to the stage, likely her boss.
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 15:14:36 GMT -5
Damien watched her silently, his eyes full of interest.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 15:17:20 GMT -5
They seemed to be having a disagreement. Angelica eventually threw her hands in the air and walked away. She pulled at the sleeves of her dress as she walked away.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 17:34:03 GMT -5
{{Le poke?}}
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 17:38:26 GMT -5
Damien followed her, "Uh, m-miss?"
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Post by Armageddidn't on Mar 3, 2018 17:41:18 GMT -5
Angelica turned around. "Oh, uh, hi."
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Post by flamerune on Mar 3, 2018 17:44:31 GMT -5
“I just wanted to say, that umm, your voice is beautiful.” He mumbled.
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