Ivy
Her wings hidden as she walked through town. She was as bored as a angel could possibly be. She had her guard down. She hasn't been thinking straight much. There were to many demons around. Sh knew one or had seen one in specific that she hated the most. She had seen him fight her friends and kill them. Everytime she saw him her blood would boil almost over 200 degrees! She would freak out because he would kill them. She always left before he saw her, but she knew he could smell her or something. She was going towards her friend Ethan Brooke. She had nothing better to do, but she did that when she had so much time to spare. She was always scared when she knew he was there, but lucky for her she hasn't seen him in so long, but the question is that, is he there watching her or not. Waiting to strike or not? It was always do strange to her that she could always sence a demon watching her. It would scare her all the time. She sighed wondering what was always wrong with them. This demon was so much different. What did he always do to those humans. They usually devoured the body's, but not him. She would always find the body the next day. It would end up dipressing her because it was so sad with what he did. Susan hardly looks like a angel. Her wings were big time hidden by her armor. When she didn't want them, she could easily hide them. She looked like a normal human. The only thing that was different was her armor. It looked like a solider's some what. Sometimes when she was like this, she was flirted with, but the boys were usually on the ground in the end. She always would beat them up because they weren't her type. They were never her type. She loved the feel of the wind. That's what usually got the guys attention. She knew a demon was here. She didn't want to attract his attention. She knew it was a guy. She could tell easily it was a guy. She was thinking as she looked up at a building. She saw something slightly and chuckled softly. She fixed her right hand glove. She could almost pass as a demon as well. A demon, a human or just herself as a human. She had her sword, but didn't feel like using it today. She had been in a good mood and didn't want to ruin it by fighting. She hums slightly. She moved her fingers almost the building like a piano almost. She mostly played the violin. Yet, she loved the piano because it was so quiet and so nice. One instrument she hated was the harp. She might be a angel, but she hated the harp. It meant nothing to her. So many things were going through her mind. It was all random! She didn't know what else to do. All she did was stop walking. She couldn't help be bored. She wanted to Talk with someone do badly! She couldn't risk letting the demon hear her voice. What If he found out she was the angel? Ashe would kill her! Or Angela would. Either way she hated them both either way. She didn't want the demon to come down. Ecpecially if he was going to say something to her, but if she had to talk she guessed she would. She would badly regret it though.
(most I've written and that's fine. Nevermind I fixed it so I can match yours. Wow 18! I guess when I have a lot to work with can I can edit it, I can write a lot if I believe In myself! XD.)
Red Vs Blue
Character of the Day:Grif
Favorite character:Texas
Quote:"Hey, Rookie, Did you just call my girlfriend a cow?" Church
Mood:Hurting, bad head ache