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Evelin ☪️ Queen of Witches
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Aug 31, 2016 04:19PM
Here we go XD
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I love the title :), what would you like to do?
Um...anything lol. You have any ideas?
Would you like to do Guardian Angel x Human?
Hm...If you'd like. Can I be the guardian angel and girl? If I can, I mean.
I'm confused, do you want the guardian angel to be a girl? Or do you want to be both the girl and the guardian angel?
The first one lol. It's just since almost every time the girl is the human, maybe we could change that.
Yeah! I get so tired of the boy saving the girl and stuff. Characters?
Lol, how about just names, age and appearance?
ISure, I'll make mine now, and then I have to go to bed.
Name: DamienAge: 19
Appearance:
Okay, I'll post mine later .Good night!
Goodnight :)
Name: Gabrielle HollyAge: 117
Species: Angel
Appearance:
Cool! Would you mind starting?
((Sure))Gabrielle stepped out of her shiny black mustang, putting her backpack around her shoulder, looking around for the guy who she was told to become visible for.
Damien walked through his newly furnished kitchen; he had gotten it done last week when he moved into his small cottage house. He got a mug that said "Of course I talk to myself . Sometimes I need expert advice." He laughed silently at the cup before putting sweet tea in it. He walked to his living room and sat down on his brown fluffy couches; placing his cup of tea on the lamp side right next to him, and picking up the warm remote and turning on the football; the current team was the Chicago Bulls and the Red Sox. He yelled as the Red Sox scored a touchdown, "That is potato poop!" He yelled again pointing at the small t.v. hanging on the beige walls.
Gabrielle raised an eyebrow, putting her bag back into the car and walked over to a window, trying to look at...Damien? She rolled her eyes at what she saw, straightening
"That is SO bogus!" He exclaimed his voice going deep with anger; He gripped on to the love seat right next to him and moved over to sit back in his comfy seat; he sipped on his tea and turned the t.v. to the music channel. The first song that came on was Justin Bieber, Cold Water; he groaned, "They never play good songs!" He yelled anger rumbling through him as he changed the channel to a better one.
(Hello?)
Gabrielle rubbed her neck as she knocked on the door, trying to come up with some excuse to enter.
Damien put down his tea, and went to his door, and opened it wondering why someone was knocking on his door; he didn't even know anybody here.
Gabrielle straightened and smiled softly. "Hey." She said as casual as she could manage.
(Sorry, I didn't see your reply)"Hello? Who the heck are you, and why are you knocking on my door?" He said crossing his arms, and standing straight in front of her; instead of turned because of the door. "If you need somewhere to stay for the night; go ask a hotel they would probably give you service." He continued, looking up at her.
She raised an eyebrow. She was confused. One, they told her he was fat, this guy...was not. Secondly, why was he so rude? "Listen moron, I came to say 'hello, I'm the new neighbor.' Not come ask for a room into your cabin." She said, crossing her arms.
"I don't care, I don't need a neighbor to come say hello," He started, "Now, why are you here? If you just came here to say hello; you can leave because you already did that. Or were you expecting me to invite you into my house, and give you cookies." He smirked, his arms still crossed as he talked.
She laughed humorlessly. "No, I was here to ask for cookie's and sex. Don't get mixed up." She said sarcastically, already deciding he was a totally lost case for her as she turned around and walked down the porch steps.
"I don't actually care. Now tell me what you what, and then leave me alone." He whined, he closed the door and sat back down on his couch rubbing his forehead for the incoming headache.
She froze, rubbing her neck and looking back at his house before knocking.
He threw his hands up, and went to the door; opening it slowly to see that girl once again. "Do you like this house or something? What do you need, and if you tell me you need cookies; I will beat someone up." He said throwing his arms up once again.
"Who's winning?" She asked, quickly coming up with some excuse to enter his house or something.
"Huh? Oh you mean with football? Is that what you wanted to ask me? Just so you know the Red Sox are winning. Are just going to talk about football; or are you going to tell me why you keep coming to my house?" He said both of his eyes trained of her movement.
She shrugged. "I'm a big football fan, and since I still haven't installed my TV I have no idea what's going on." She said without missing a beat.
"Come in, come in," He said, with a smile. "I like inviting neighbors in." He finished, with a sarcastic grin as he waved his hand to show her to come in. "I got donuts, and pizza, and maybe unicorn that you can have." He laughed; he laugh deep but light at the same time.
she laughed, stepping inside. "I'm fine, thank you." She said, sitting down on the couch and paying close attention to the game so she could figure out how it worked.
He closed the door after she came inside. He returned to the kitchen and picked out drinks. "Do you want anything? I don't have much because I just moved in, but enough for an awesome football game." He hooted picking up a Dr. Pepper, and pouring it in his red plastic cup.
She shrugged. "Maybe a...do you have Coke?" She asked
"Oh, I don't have that, but if you would like; I can go to the store. I need to go anyway; I don't have anything in this house." He said, chuckling as he pulled his keys off the key rack.
She stood up. "I can go with you, if you want." She said.
"No, I'll be fine. You can just watch the game, and tell me which team scores a touchdown." He said with a laugh, as he opened of the wooden door, and stopped his 2016 Lexus RV. He opened the silver door.
She bit her lip and looked at the tv, sitting back down and watched the game.
(Oh! I have an idea!)
((What is it? Lol))
(So while he's driving to get food; maybe he hears this girl screaming, and he goes to see what's happening,and there's like 10 men there, and maybe fights some of them off, but then he needs help and get's injured, and she feels that, and comes to help him, and then she shows her true colors.)
(You don't like it? We can stick to the she tells him what she is thing :))
((I meant yeah it's good lol))
Damien started the car, and heard the purr of the engine; he looked back at his cottage before driving out of his driveway. As he was driving he heard a loud cry followed by a gunshot. He decided to get out his car and follow the screams; dumb was the one word he thought of as he saw shadows of the people. He saw one girl in the middle huddled up into a ball. He walked up to them; his footsteps steps loud an heavy as he made his way up to them. "Hey! What are you guys doing to that girl?" He yelled, and one of them did that hand signal directed to him. One of the men charged at him, and he swiftly dodged it, "Hey man! What the heck. What are you doing?" he asked, feeling something go into his back. he howled out in pain, but not before kicking the kid in his stomach. He heard another shot, and he tried to avoid it, but one of the bullets hit him in the shoulder. He tried to kick the man, but he was losing blood quickly.
