Oakley High V.2 (Supernatural RP) Open! Accepting!

[The Dead]

Ezekiel looked at the angel funny. "Of course you are. You're an archangel. You're like, the defenders of life or something, I don't know. How could you not be life?"

[inamorata]

"My talent is to show death. I don't fight. Thats for my brothers to do. Everyone dies, eh? I can show you who has died in this world since the Lord created us." he smiled, getting ready to pull out his eye

[The Dead]

"Yeah, no, trust me, I've seen enough death. And the people that have died complain about it all the time." Ezekiel shrugged. "You're still a holy angel. You are an angel. Nothing changes that."

[inamorata]

"I have a job!" he complained "And that is how the Lord made me."

[The Dead]

"Yeah see therein lies the problem. You talk to God. I talk to Lucifer - who yes, I know he's an angel but he's the Lord of Darkness; - " Ezekiel points a finger at the angel " - don't even try that with me. It's been done before."

[inamorata]

"try what?" the albino asked, slight confusion flitting across his delicate features

[The Dead]

Ezekiel sighed and looked at the clock. "Well, now that I'm already late for class, I better get going. Enjoy..." Ezekiel makes a general motion towards Ithuriel. "...whatever you're doing."

[inamorata]

The angel snorted "okay. If it involves Necromancy, care to demonstrate later?" he smiled, then giggled

[The Dead]

What did I get myself into?

"Well, what do you want to see? I'm only fifteen, so I don't know what I could show you that an angel of like, a thousand years, hasn't seen." Ezekiel fidgeted, gripping his textbook tighter.

[inamorata]

"Im not that old... Im only, what 190?" he smiled cutely, then skipped off