(Seems good enough ^.^) (I kinda was thiking something like that would start out the roleplay pretty well, but I wanted to see if anyone thought of something better X). Oh well, classic ways to start are always good)
Death//'Dark Angel'//Side: Evil (Duh)//Tags...(kite)
She was sitting on the edge of her bed, watching the sun rise, when she finally decided to stretch out her arms, let out a loud yawn, and hop off her bed. Today she felt playful; But playful in a mischievous way. Death was already changed into her everyday black dress and was dragging her staff behind her as she walked out of her room. The sun had pretty much gotten up as far as it goes at 10:00 a.m., when she saw one of her soldiers walking around. He may not have noticed her, but she noticed him. Oh, and she was going to show him why soldiers should wear their armours at all times. She grinned and stayed behind her corner, actually being pretty close to him yet staying unnoticed. Let's see... What to attack with...
She wasn't planning on hurting him, but a big scare seemed necessary, so she had to think of something good. Let's see now... Aha! A scythe would do. She changed her staff into her favourite scythe and jumped out of the corner, practically holding the scythe an inch away from the distracted soldier's neck. The grin had almost disappeared from her face when she looked at the soldier who to be honest looked older than her and scolding him, shouting over the top of her lungs, "Why aren't you in your armour!!"
That practically made the whole place shake. Not literally, but you know... you could hear it all throughout the palace.