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An SAINW au blog for Angel

[onceiwasangel]

"Hey, Angie. Long time no seen...how're ya doin'?"

Angel shrugged and winced immediately at the pain in her shoulder. She managed to flash Raph a wry grin though. "Peechy. And you?"

[onceiwasangel]

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[hopeandrocketlaunchers]

April stifled a snort of laughter at Angel’s comment. “Your mission reports also seem to bear an uncanny resemblance to your second in command’s handwriting,” she commented dryly, the corner of her mouth twitching upwards in a mostly-suppressed smile.

Her amusement faded though at Angel’s reply. “Yes, we were, and we did, and I’m sure Don will too,” she murmured, then let out a quiet sigh. “It’s just… we had the luxury of getting used to it at the same time as things were gradually getting worse - and we weren’t alone. We weren’t suddenly separated from everything we’d known before and dropped into the very worst of it without any warning.”

[onceiwasangel]

Shrugging answered Angel with a faint grin: "Can't help it when he insist to write them for me."

But the rare moment of ease was gone between them. Reality took its place and filled the room with a heavy silence. Angel followed a long crack in the wall with her eyes, not daring to look at April. "Maybe. But I wouldn't call burrying our friends and family one by one a luxury." whispered she.

[onceiwasangel]

+ scientist-k-oneil

Angel nearly crashed in the man when she turned the corner. Reflexively jumped she backwards and her hand shot behind her back to draw the knife she carried. She didn’t expect to see anyone in these sewers. Her voice was sharp when she asked: “Who are you? Why are you here?”

[scientist-k-oneil-deactivated20]

Kirby certainly hadn’t expected to meet anyone else on the route to the Lair, much less a young, purple-haired woman with a knife. Raising his open palms to shoulder level, he did his best to keep his voice calm and even as he spoke, so as not to alarm her.

"My name is Kirby O’Neil. I was on my way to visit some friends. I assure you I mean you no harm."

[onceiwasangel]

The man seemed harmless enough for Angel to relax her stance a little, but not to sheath her knife just yet. "You've choosen a strange route for that." pointed she out, eyeballing the other one suspiciously.

[futureorangeturtle]

Angel held her left hand up with a wicked grin." Yo, Mike! Highfive!"

Mike blinked and eyed Angel expressionlessly for a long moment. He then suddenly grinned and sidestepped so he could slap her left hand with his right. “High three!”

[onceiwasangel]

A bark of laughter escaped Angel and she pulled her right hand out of her pocket. In it was a crumpled bag with toffees. Her eyes twinkled with mischief. "I was trick’n’treating last night. Want some?" 

[futureorangeturtle]

Mike’s grin became even wider as Angel pulled the bag of toffees out of her pocket. “Do you even have to ask?” he stated, holding his hand out towards her and beckoning impatiently with his fingers. “C’mon, hand it over!”

[onceiwasangel]

"Easy, Mikey! Your addiction is showing." teased Angel laughing and pulled a handfull out of the bag to stuff it into the pocket of her jacket before giving him the fairly bigger rest. "Divide it wisely." said she and added with a playfull glare: "And don't even try to get my half this time!"

[onceiwasangel]

+ prohockeyplayer

Angels eyes widened at the sight of the boy. “Casey…” Her voice was only a whisper. She didn’t expect to see him again. Ever! Casey was dead! But this wasn’t Casey! Well, he was in a way, but he wasn’t the friend she had to bury so long ago. Unable to say anything more held Angel her breath and watched wary the boy, not sure what to expect. 

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     The young teen stared blankly to the woman. A little confused from her reaction to see him, what did he do? Casey’s brow furrowed a little, attempting to speak up. “Are ya okay lady?” His voice tried to soft as possible, though the eyebrow cocking up defeated it.

[onceiwasangel]

Angel shook her head to clear it from the onslaught of memories. "Yeah. It's nothing." She answered, forcing a tiny smile. "Just didn't expect to meet someone here at this time. It's pretty late, isn't it?"

[onceiwasangel]

+ goongala-jones

[goongala-jones-blog]

Stuffing his hands into his back pockets in a relaxed fashion, Jones can’t help but feel as though he’s exchanging lighthearted jabs with a longtime friend.  The woman just feels… comfortable to talk with, yet he’s quite certain this is the first time he’s ever seen her. 

The raven-haired youth perks up his eyebrows in recognition as the woman replies with her name, “Angel?  Hey, I know an Angel.  Heh, only, she’s ‘bout dis tall ‘n has an attitude at least three sizes too large for her frame.”  Holding his open hand out, he taps the side of it to his mid-stomach, demonstrating the height of the girl he’s referring to. 

Unconsciously mimicking Angel’s posture, he also crosses his arms and tilts his head in curiosity, “Vacation from life, huh?  Sounds kinda serious for a vacation when ya put it like dat.  You ain’t in any kinda trouble, are ya?  Cuz, y’know… I might not look like much, but I got some real good helpin’-hands.”  Casey absently squeezes his fists tightly enough to pop his knuckles, just the thought of such a seemingly nice woman being harassed bringing a faint simmer to his bloodstream.

[onceiwasangel]

"Look who is talking!" snarled Angel "And there is nothing wrong with my..." She stopped and cursed internally. "with some attitude." It was too easy for her to confuse this boy with her Casey and say something not meant for him... She was glad for a opportunity to change the topic with his next question and glossed her slip with a cocky smile and a snort over. "I believe that unseen." said Angel. "But I can handle this by myself. I'm not as weak as I might look like!" She let out a heavy sigh. "It's just nice to see something else for a change."

[evilisms]

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This is What Makes Us Girls: If muse is a boy, they are turned into a girl. If muse is a girl, they are turned into a boy. Here's To Never Growing Up: Muse is turned into a younger version of themselves. My Name Is: Everytime someone says the muse's name, they must slap that person in the face. Wrecking Ball: Every inanimate object the muse touches will break. Secret: Muse will be unable to keep secrets, including their own. Haunted: A person from the muse's past who has died will haunt them, but no one else can see this person except for the muse. Get Stoned: Basically, the muse will be high with all of the normal effects of marijuana (laughter, munchies, etc.). So Cold: Muse will be unable to get warm, no matter how much they bundle up. Light My Candle: The muse's power goes out. Bottoms Up: Muse will develope a drinking problem. Eyes Open: Muse will be sleep deprived and no matter what they try, they're unable to fall asleep. Same Love: Muse is now attracted to the same sex. Pain: Muse will be in constant pain and nothing will relieve it (anon decides where the pain is). Love The Way You Lie: Muse is unable to tell the truth. I'm So Sick: Muse becomes ill with fever, coughing, vomiting, and body aches. Mirrors: Muse switches bodies with another character. Summertime Sadness: Muse will be deeply depressed. Something in Your Mouth: Muse cannot talk unless there is something in their mouth.

[futureorangeturtle]

Angel held her left hand up with a wicked grin." Yo, Mike! Highfive!"

Mike blinked and eyed Angel expressionlessly for a long moment. He then suddenly grinned and sidestepped so he could slap her left hand with his right. “High three!”

[onceiwasangel]

A bark of laughter escaped Angel and she pulled her right hand out of her pocket. In it was a crumpled bag with toffees. Her eyes twinkled with mischief. "I was trick'ntreading last night. Want some?" 

[onceiwasangel]

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[onceiwasangel]

+ orangenunchakuturtle

Finally had Angel found a way out of the sewers and into the busy streets of New York. She roamed the city in excitement, feeling as if she had traveled back in time. Her way brought her eventually to her old neighborhood, which got replaced in her New York with war factories for Shredders raid. But this was not at all as she reminded it. Instead of the gym of her memory was here a pizza place. What else was different? Curiosity overtook her and she walked around the place and into a small alley.

[onceiwasangel]

+ goongala-jones

[goongala-jones-blog]

Casey’s grin only widens at the older woman’s retort, polishing the tooth next to the large gap where his two front ones should be with his fingertip, raising his eyebrows as if the gesture somehow improved his scruffy looks.  “Just wait ‘til ya get a load a’ my personality, then you’ll see what makes me so irresistible.”  He then proceeds to reach back and scratch his rump.   "I don’t usually go around passin’ out my name, but yous seem like a nice lady.  Name’s Jones, Casey Jones.  You from around here, Miss-Lady-Person-by-the-Name-of—?"

[onceiwasangel]

Angel burst out laughing. "I've already got plenty of your personality to bear with, thanks Jones."  She answered without noticing her slip into the familiar banter she shared with her own Casey long ago. It felt good. Tilting her head and crossing her arms said Angel: "Since you ask so nicely, 'Mr Irresistible', name is Angel and no, I am not from here. Kinda on a vacation from my life."  

[thehotheadturtle]

"Still alive, huh? Thought you were dead." Angel said nonchalant, trying to not let too much on how much she missed her friend.

"keep it up, chucklehead" Raph growled first but then he grinned.“Missed ya too, kid…” he laughed quietly and rubbed his hand through the females hair.

[onceiwasangel]

"Stop calling me kid, Raph! We are only three years apart." growled she and pushed his hand away. "Where were you? I've searched two month for you and really thought you've died somewhere in the gutter!" Her rising anger tainted her cheeks red.

[onceiwasangel]

"What happened last night?"

Angel glanced with acted indifference up at her friend and sipped provoking slow her coffee. “Seems like someone painted you pink and glued flowers all over your shell while you were out cold. You should stay off the alcohol.”

[warriorinred-deactivated2014010]

He looked down at himself for the first time since he’d awakened moments before, and his eyes went wide. “I’m going to fucking murder you.”

[onceiwasangel]

"You have to get me first, old boy!" exclaimed Angel and dashed towards the exit of the makeshift dining hall, leaving her chair knocked over behind her. She wouldn't go down with a good fight!

[onceiwasangel]

+ halfarainbow

[biblicalhimbos]

"Hmm lucky you they’re annoying jerky cocky, should I go on?" Rain rolls her eyes as she names the Nad traits of her brothers

[onceiwasangel]

Angel snorted. "Your description fits to most guys I have to deal with."

[onceiwasangel]

"What happened last night?"

Angel glanced with acted indifference up at her friend and sipped provoking slow her coffee. "Seems like someone painted you pink and glued flowers all over your shell while you were out cold. You should stay off the alcohol."

[brittsmemes]

put one of these in my ask and see how my muse replies

"Do you still have clothes on or…?"

"What happened last night?"

"How much did we have to drink?"

"Where are my clothes?"

"So… you wanna maybe shower together?”

"Does this mean I have to pay for breakfast?"

"Shit, your dad’s home" 

"Shit your mom’s home" 

[onceiwasangel]

+ scientist-k-oneil

Angel nearly crashed in the man when she turned the corner. Reflexively jumped she backwards and her hand shot behind her back to draw the knife she carried. She didn't expect to see anyone in these sewers. Her voice was sharp when she asked: "Who are you? Why are you here?"