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Post by NATHANIEL REGINALD on Jul 25, 2014 6:17:56 GMT
WHEN ALL OF OUR FRIENDS ARE DEAD AND JUST A MEMORY AND WE'RE SIDE BY SIDE IT'S ALWAYS BEEN JUST YOU AND ME FOR ALL TO SEE WHEN OUR LIVES ARE OVER AND ALL THAT REMAINS ARE OUR SKULLS AND BONES LETS TAKE IT TO THE GRAVE -------- | The angel hadn't been at the school long, and heaven knew that he was still getting used to all the new settings and everything that was going on in the small little island. After all, he still felt the death of the wards he had watched all those years ago was still his fault. A angel could only do so much to help the mortals that prayed to them, but Nathan hadn't been able to do anything at all for them but watched as they died.
It was late, and the sun had only set an hour prior. It was the weekend and school wouldn't resume until the following monday morning. It was the perfect time to get away and do whatever you wanted with your friends. Many tended to find a good drink or entertain themselves with a new movie. None of these things really interested the arch-angel however. That night instead, he found himself near the bridge that connected the island.
Despite the fact that it was a bit chilly near the water, the angel had found that the stars tended to shine brighter in this exact spot. This was why he found himself out near the bridge. A soft smile formed the blondes face as he moved to the bridge letting his arms hang over the edge. On a brilliant night like this it would be the best time to go flying..
There was however, a reason he could not do as such. There were humans present here. Since joining the academy everyone knew it was essential to not reveal to the mortals the presence of the supernatural. It was always better that way lest something happen to the innocent. It would be nathan's luck that someone would see him even on a night such as this.
With a soft sigh the angel stared longingly at the stars, and wished that something might happen to relieve what little bit of loneliness he had for someone to want to do something with him too.
HOLD ME IN YOUR ARMS, I'LL BE BURIED HERE WITH YOU | { |
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Post by ARIAN REINFIELD on Jul 25, 2014 22:07:37 GMT
The week was finally over. The long awaited weekend had arrived. The students were all in their dorms or off visiting family or whatever it was they did on the weekends. All that mattered was that there was no school in the morning, and that left them, and the faculty, perfectly free for the weekend. Free to do whatever they pleased. Whether that be stay at their school-given apartments, or visit town.
For one Demon, he preferred the latter. Restaurants, clubs, the nightlife. The life of the party. Women, alcohol, food. You know, the good stuff. Unfortunately though, he had to travel to the town by foot. He really needed to get an apartment downtown so he could be closer, or at least be able to purchase a vehicle for transportation.
He had gotten rather dressed up and everything for it. Long denim jeans that conformed to his body and a long sleeved black shirt that opened in the front to reveal his chest. A nice overpowering yet attractive cologne. A decent outfit for a club or other night life matters. He was all prepared to hook up for the night with some random chick that he would never see again.
But this night wouldn't be like the Demon had originally expected. No, instead, he would come across a rather... annoying professor. The drama teacher. Nathaniel. Or, as other angels and demons knew him, Chamuel, the Arch-Angel of Kindness. Kindness. And that stretched towards Demons as well. It really got annoying. He smiled a lot more than the rest of the Angels.
When he saw him at the bridge he froze. He was almost half tempted to turn back and just leave later, or to jump over the bridge and swim to town and say screw it. But with a long drawn out sigh, he took another step and walked towards him. There was no avoiding him, unfortunately. He had to go past him... and that would probably mean he would try that annoying friendly act once more that got on the edge of his nerves...
"Oi, try not to fall over the edge, I'm not rescuing you." he snorted with an annoyed huff. MADE BY SIRIUS OF GANGNAM STYLE
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Post by NATHANIEL REGINALD on Jul 31, 2014 1:46:45 GMT
WHEN ALL OF OUR FRIENDS ARE DEAD AND JUST A MEMORY AND WE'RE SIDE BY SIDE IT'S ALWAYS BEEN JUST YOU AND ME FOR ALL TO SEE WHEN OUR LIVES ARE OVER AND ALL THAT REMAINS ARE OUR SKULLS AND BONES LETS TAKE IT TO THE GRAVE -------- | After a moment or two of standing on the bridge watching the stars, footsteps could be heard coming towards the bridge. Nathan didn't think one thing of it as people passed the bridge all the time. It was nights like this that couples were often out on a nice night strolling under the moonlight. Nathan had often watched them from in heaven when he had been a guardian angel, and he had often wondered how it felt. The feeling of someones hand in your own and to feel the love of another and not needing anything else but that to sustain you.
A small smile moved over his features and he knew that something that probably wasn't possible. After all, angels weren't like humans.. they had jobs to do to protect those below to make sure their lives were as happy as they could be. He had lived that life long ago, and had never found love, that one thing that he was now in charge of. To be able to bind people together, it was always lonely, to watch someone grow happy together and live forever loving one another. After a while it had began to take its toll on the kindness angel and even he began to dream for the impossible.
So when the deep voice called out to him, the angel was quite startled. His blue hues glanced over instantly as he turned his head to glance over his shoulder. Nathan's eyes had to get accustomed to the light for a moment as the other came into clear view. It was a demon, a particular demon that he had began to tease at the school. Balbabeez, yeah that was it and he was the physical education teacher at the school that they both worked at. Nathan eased his fast beating heart now that he knew who the other was and put on a smile quickly for the other who didn't seem to like it all that much.
"Hello there Balba, you look like you got all dressed up." he said giving him a look over. "I wouldn't expect you to come after me though, cause you'd get that nice outfit all dirty." he said keeping the smile there upon his face. Even he however, wasn't feeling in the smiling mood. Yet, there sat the smile plastered on his face.. fake or otherwise.
HOLD ME IN YOUR ARMS, I'LL BE BURIED HERE WITH YOU | { |
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