Disclamer: not mine
Okay, last chapter was lame, and short. I'll try most explanations. And My friend Maxi is in this.
----Demon Brethren From The Womb Of An Angel----
If a random male saw the sprawled and naked form of the angel, hit by the afternoon gold of sun, they would waste no time in ravishing the depressed form. However, no one did see her. Yet.
Angel, as said, was sprawled over a large bed, clad in only a silk sheet over her, also lying on one. This was her sanctuary. This house. This room.
The golden sun shone through the blinds, only shining in lines across her milky skin. Her white hair off her smooth face, her wings stretched so that they went past the edges of the bed. Her eyes were shut in such a way that she was holding back the tears from spilling over the edge.
A small sparkle of blue and a strange bell was all the warning Angel had to open her eyes, blink back the tears and sit up, clutching the golden sheet to her petite frame before her best friend appeared, in more blue sparkles. This angel wore blue shorts a blue belly top and had beautiful Royal blue wings and the oddest thing, Crimson eyes, that made her own silver eyes look like nothing.
'Hey girl.' The angel said tenderly, sitting next to her friend.
'Hello Maxi.' She said quietly, holding back her tears with all her might.
'Hey, don't feel bad, Those guys couldn't have been real friends if they just left you, kiddo.' Maxi said, encircling an arm around the younger angel's shoulders. (Yes Maxi, you're a bit more sentimental in this fic, and yes, I'm younger (If you haven't figured it out, Angel is me, FYI))
'Yeah. But Bruce...' Angel said weakly.
'You, Girl, you gotta forget about him for a little bit and cool your jets. Now get dressed and lets go for what those humans call a 'night on the town', whadda say?' said the crimson eyed angel grinning.
'Sure.' Angel said, getting up, holding the sheet, as her friend turned around.
'And no white and happy go lucky crap, Girl.' Maxi said. 'If it rains, it pours, and You'd look better in Cul-a!'
'Alright, no white.' Angel said laughing as she put on black knee jeans and a red tank top. Slipping on some ladybug pattern socks and making her wings disappear, she sat down again, grabbing her brush and brushing out the shoulder length white hair.
'Girl, Lemme handle it.' Maxi said, grinning like that cat from Alice in wonderland.
Angel's hair came out nice. She had brushed it and used some magic so that it was permanently wet, but not soaking. Thin and spiked down, gave Angel a slightly breath taken look. Like she dove off a cliff into a river or something.
'How d'ya like it?' Maxi said proudly as Angel looked in the mirror.
'Nice. Is anyone else coming?' Angel asked.
'Yeah! Trainer, Gabby and SilverFang are coming.' Maxi said hyperly.
Angel, if it was possible, paled, which would be hard for her snowy skin. 'You invited the 3 most hyper girls asides from you that we know?'
'Duh, of course!' she said gleefully
Three small glitters appeared. One crimson, One green, and one pink, with three different toned chimes of a bell.
An angel, shorter than Angel, with smallish crimson wings, wearing red hip hugger flares and a black tank top and green eyes appeared, her black hair falling gracefully to behind her knees. Next to her was an angel, just a bit taller than the first, wearing green jeans, an aqua Tee, with large green wings, her chestnut hair falling to her buttocks, her brown eyes blinking, looking around the room. The last had mid back length dirty blonde hair. Wore a pink short skirt, with a large pink low back tank top, with two holes poked into the back to make was for her small pink wings. Her aqua eyes blinking cutely.
'Trainer, SilverFang, Gabby.' Angel said weakly in the order that they appeared.
'Who else, Angy' Said SilverFang, the green angel, glomping onto her friend.
'Maxi called us.' Gabby said in her French accent.
'And we thought some gal time would be good.' Trainer said, grinning.
Angel paled even more. When SilverFang called you anything ending in Y, you were in trouble. If Gabby openly admitted to not being the brains behind something, you were near death, and if Trainer thought something was good for you, you were doomed...
----- Second chappie done. ^^ YAY!
Okay, last chapter was lame, and short. I'll try most explanations. And My friend Maxi is in this.
----Demon Brethren From The Womb Of An Angel----
If a random male saw the sprawled and naked form of the angel, hit by the afternoon gold of sun, they would waste no time in ravishing the depressed form. However, no one did see her. Yet.
Angel, as said, was sprawled over a large bed, clad in only a silk sheet over her, also lying on one. This was her sanctuary. This house. This room.
The golden sun shone through the blinds, only shining in lines across her milky skin. Her white hair off her smooth face, her wings stretched so that they went past the edges of the bed. Her eyes were shut in such a way that she was holding back the tears from spilling over the edge.
A small sparkle of blue and a strange bell was all the warning Angel had to open her eyes, blink back the tears and sit up, clutching the golden sheet to her petite frame before her best friend appeared, in more blue sparkles. This angel wore blue shorts a blue belly top and had beautiful Royal blue wings and the oddest thing, Crimson eyes, that made her own silver eyes look like nothing.
'Hey girl.' The angel said tenderly, sitting next to her friend.
'Hello Maxi.' She said quietly, holding back her tears with all her might.
'Hey, don't feel bad, Those guys couldn't have been real friends if they just left you, kiddo.' Maxi said, encircling an arm around the younger angel's shoulders. (Yes Maxi, you're a bit more sentimental in this fic, and yes, I'm younger (If you haven't figured it out, Angel is me, FYI))
'Yeah. But Bruce...' Angel said weakly.
'You, Girl, you gotta forget about him for a little bit and cool your jets. Now get dressed and lets go for what those humans call a 'night on the town', whadda say?' said the crimson eyed angel grinning.
'Sure.' Angel said, getting up, holding the sheet, as her friend turned around.
'And no white and happy go lucky crap, Girl.' Maxi said. 'If it rains, it pours, and You'd look better in Cul-a!'
'Alright, no white.' Angel said laughing as she put on black knee jeans and a red tank top. Slipping on some ladybug pattern socks and making her wings disappear, she sat down again, grabbing her brush and brushing out the shoulder length white hair.
'Girl, Lemme handle it.' Maxi said, grinning like that cat from Alice in wonderland.
Angel's hair came out nice. She had brushed it and used some magic so that it was permanently wet, but not soaking. Thin and spiked down, gave Angel a slightly breath taken look. Like she dove off a cliff into a river or something.
'How d'ya like it?' Maxi said proudly as Angel looked in the mirror.
'Nice. Is anyone else coming?' Angel asked.
'Yeah! Trainer, Gabby and SilverFang are coming.' Maxi said hyperly.
Angel, if it was possible, paled, which would be hard for her snowy skin. 'You invited the 3 most hyper girls asides from you that we know?'
'Duh, of course!' she said gleefully
Three small glitters appeared. One crimson, One green, and one pink, with three different toned chimes of a bell.
An angel, shorter than Angel, with smallish crimson wings, wearing red hip hugger flares and a black tank top and green eyes appeared, her black hair falling gracefully to behind her knees. Next to her was an angel, just a bit taller than the first, wearing green jeans, an aqua Tee, with large green wings, her chestnut hair falling to her buttocks, her brown eyes blinking, looking around the room. The last had mid back length dirty blonde hair. Wore a pink short skirt, with a large pink low back tank top, with two holes poked into the back to make was for her small pink wings. Her aqua eyes blinking cutely.
'Trainer, SilverFang, Gabby.' Angel said weakly in the order that they appeared.
'Who else, Angy' Said SilverFang, the green angel, glomping onto her friend.
'Maxi called us.' Gabby said in her French accent.
'And we thought some gal time would be good.' Trainer said, grinning.
Angel paled even more. When SilverFang called you anything ending in Y, you were in trouble. If Gabby openly admitted to not being the brains behind something, you were near death, and if Trainer thought something was good for you, you were doomed...
----- Second chappie done. ^^ YAY!