I'M STILL ALIVE I'M JUST REALLY INACTIVE
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I'M STILL ALIVE I'M JUST REALLY INACTIVE
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“Morning to you too. I’ll have the special, side of bacon and a coffee.”
"Sure thing. Anything else, or will that be all?" Wren smiled, scrawling down the order on her notepad.
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Why I haven't answered back in a RP:
1. I am NOT ignoring you. 2. I am trying to think if a reply. 3. I’m not up to it at that moment. 4. Tumblr ate it.
5. I AM A ALMIGHTY PROCRASTINATOR SENT FROM THE PITS OF MOLASSES
6. my mUSE IS BEING A LITTLE SHIT
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"Mornin'! What can I get for you today, sir?"
M!A: Angel || OPEN RP
Leslie, as inconspicuously as she could, pulled her hand away from her holster and followed the woman’s gaze, taking note of people giving them odd stares and moving away from them. “You’d be surprised what I’d believe.” She said with a slight quirk of her brow, glancing around, thinking fast as to a good spot where she could pull whatever whoever this was so they could have some privacy.
As luck would have it, there was a restroom that was out of order in her line of sight. The door wasn’t fully closed and if she couldn’t lock it from the inside, the chain over the doorway would most likely perturb people from trying to use it.
“You’re right, we should take this somewhere else.” Leslie tilted her head in the direction of the bathroom.
The woman didn’t seem, at first glance, to be anything supernatural but she set off her hunter instincts like no one’s business. Leslie wasn’t sure what she could be, ‘Witch? No, ghost? Not likely’ though she was, at the very least, get her away from people just going about their day.
"Is that so?" So there was something special about this girl, then. But... she seemed human, at least. Human had a specific "feeling" somehow, and the redhead "felt" like that.
Wren glanced towards the unused bathroom, nodding. It'd be far preferable to talk in there, rather than in front of all these people... especially when one has to be confessing to being temporarily an angel due to a curse from some kind of superpowered witch thing. That wasn't generally a conversation to have in public.
"Right. Let's, uh. Let's go." She quickly moved in the direction of the bathroom, stepping over the chain and slipping through the opening in the doorway.
M!A: Angel || OPEN RP
“Okay, I’m here-“ Leslie put her finger on the brightly colored map of the subway system. “-and I want to go there so I take…hmm” she murmured trying to find which train she was supposed to take when she heard something akin to wings flapping and turned in curiosity. She turned and promptly jumped a mile at the woman who most certainly had not been there previously.
“Holy hell!” She squawked whirling and putting a hand on her gun tucked away in her jacket. “Where did you come from?!” Leslie blurted while mentally adding: ‘and should I be trying to kill you right now?’
Well, fuck.
Just her luck, someone happened to turn and look- and now everyone else was, of course, looking as well.
"Uh," Wren stammered, shifting her weight from foot to foot. She hadn't expected to have to deal with something like this, and now that she had, she had no idea what to do. "I can explain- well, not really, you won't believe me-"
Wait... but there was something about this girl, something she could sense now with this new powers of hers. Something... dark, different from most people. As if she'd seen things she shouldn't have...
"I mean, I guess I can try to explain, but- not here." Wren looked to the other people staring at the scene the other woman had caused, rather sheepishly.
pokes all 41 of you in the general direction of that starter i posted
Yes, welcome to the angel club. It’s a decent club to be in, I suppose. Better than the human club.
And you’ll certainly need a bit of training with your newfound power.
So you're a doctor and a tutor now? It's a wonder you're not more popular.
favoredsonofgod replied to your post: Cripes, is that curse still stuck? Sorry! M!A: You’re back to your normal gender. Sorry for any trouble!
Tell me about it.
It wasn't bad- I mean, some parts of it were great, but- weird.
This whole angel thing, though- now that is really weird. And fantastic.
M!A: Angel || OPEN RP
Wren was almost overwhelmed by the sheer power that seemed to flow through her veins, the way everything seemed to glow with energy around her just at her presence. Never before had she felt so confined in her body... but that was the whole "meatsuit" thing, she figured. It wasn't even her body anymore. She could leave it if she wanted, and that was a strange feeling if there ever was one.
Her first instinct was, naturally, to find Lucifer- and angels seemed to be able to just zap from place to place, couldn't they? How did they do that...?
It was strange, like having hundreds of muscles she'd never once used. She thought about the familiar house she'd been to more times than she could imagine and...
She found herself in the middle of a subway station.
Okay, so maybe Wren's aim was a little off, but from the looks of the sign, she wasn't that far...
Hopefully no one noticed her just... appearing out of nowhere.
Being normal is so boring, isn't it? M!A: You're an angel for a week. Spread those wings and fly, baby.
I’m a…
…This feels incredible. Lucifer, you lucky bastard, you never told me it was awesome.
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pull it
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You pull your left hand in You pull your left hand out You pull your left hand in And you shake it all about!
Cha cha real smooth
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Cripes, is that curse still stuck? Sorry! M!A: You're back to your normal gender. Sorry for any trouble!
Well, that was... weird.