Elemental Angels (Return) -Rated pg 16-

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Blank told me to do the Ooc post, so here it is. Even though Cariger hadn't done one yet.
 
OOC:: Sorry I just got on the computer right now and am posting up my random OOC post. But I'm here and ready to roleplay! ^^

Oh and I've read your RP Sample Silvertail and let me tell you... I'm impressed. It's really descriptive and much better than my own writing. I especially enjoyed reading how your character interacted with the water.- The only thing it lacked though was the sin of Gluttony didn't show up and speak to him to explain what was going on. But then again, perhaps the sin would have spoken to him later or something. So it doesn't matter. ^^o
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OOC: oh, are we all waiting on me? You should know i'm more than ready for this xD
 
ooc: ok ive been assigned by Blank to play as god and the devil, and i will start the rp when i get home today, as my post is already done, and is saved on my cpu

A tall gothic looking man, with a built body, walks into a big brightly lit white room. Jehova, was wearing a black shirt with SOTE written across the chest, he had dark black slacks with a bunch of patches covering holes all over the pants. Each patch had a symbol, from the cross to the Star of David. He has dark red makeup around his eyes, and his long white hair covers half of his face. A long Chain dangles from his Neon green colored belt. Another man walks into the room from the other side, he is skinny, and wears a white shirt with WWJD written across the chest. He also wears black slacks with patches all over them, only these patches has symbols ranging from 666 to the Upside-down Pentagram.

Jahova speaks softly to the other gothic, "Hello Lucifer. How is Earth doing?"
Lucifer answers Jahovas question and asks his own, "Well, 'GOD' I must say that it is everything that i want it to be and nothing that you want! HAHAHA! About your 'Perfect' Angels, they seem NOT so perfect to me, it appears that they have already shown signs of my Seven Deadly Sins. So what do you think dear friend?"

"Maybe so, but these angels will fight for me and bring about the end of Earth and the end of YOU!!!" Jehova was getting Furious.

"Is that so, what if one decides to join me? Then your all powerful angels wont be powerful enough to stop me then!" Lucifer, also known to the world as the Devil, said in a smart-alec way.

Just then two large men, with incredibly large wings made of white feathers, enter the room. Gabriel and Micheal, the two newcomers, turn to Jehova and nod, for it was time to leave and send Lucifer back to Earth.

Jehova looks back at Lucifer and says, "Have your fun on Earth while it lasts for your end is soon." With that Jehova and his two archangels leave the room. Lucifer on the other hand is then hurtled back to Earth. Upon crashing into the floor, Lucifer slowly gets back up and scowls at the sky.

OOC: I hope this is good enough, sry if it's sketchy.
 
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Angel of Darkness and Lust

OOC: That's a very good start C. ok my turn

IC:

CH 1

Meeting of Fire.



Alan ran his fingers threw the black plastic hairs of his wig, why he had agreed to this he would never know. Worse he would never know how he had gotten the other band members to agree to do it with him. A Grind band did not belong at an Anime convention, but Lust had told him that it would be the perfect place to meet the other angels, "No one will care when a bunch of weird kids meet here." He had said earlier that morning while Alan had been trying to figure out how to hide his now huge wings behind the cape that he was wearing.

Alan sighed as he tuned his bass on stage, he had been able to get the band together fast enough to get the costumes ready and practice the songs they would need to play. It seemed that his friends quite enjoyed wearing the outfits, Pricilla (the only girl in the band, and Asian to boot), Looked so cute in her costume that Alan had trouble remembering what he was even doing. Wiping sweat off his brow Alan turns his attention to the empty lot, the Convention didn't officially start for another two hours but the band had to get everything ready, what with sound checks and mic tests that had to be done. Alan wondered if this was even a good idea, his wings (which he had folded up pretty tight) were starting to cramp up, "Hey! Ashley!" Alan calls to the only American in the band. Ash had been born in the US but raised in Mexico, his parents were both Americans and they both worked in the US yet Ash was sent to the same school that Alan was in.

Ash walks over, his long legs making short work of the distance that separated him from the Satanic Bassist. "Yeah Alan?" he asked practicing the British accent that his character required.

"My wings really hurt.... I don't think I can hide them for long..." Alan whispered as one of the organizers walked by. Alan had showed his wings to the band not long after they had fully grown in, they were jealous at first but that was soon replaced with Awe and deep affection on Pricilla's part.

Ash ran a hand gently over his blue wig, "I have an idea.... Let's change the song line up...." He turned to Pricilla, "Pris! Get Felipe over here!"

Pricilla beckoned over the chubby Drummer who was so tanned that he looked like a black dude, "What's up guys?" He asked trying to sound as American as possible.

"Alan doesn't think he can hold his wings in for long... so what if we move Murdoc is God up. So that we play it first." Ash said as soon as Felipe had made his way over.

Felipe and Pricilla nod, they could tell how much pain Alan was in just by the look on his normally calm face. "Anything for Alan." Felipe said placing a hand on his swollen stomach, he had gained a considerable amount of weight so that he could pass for the Gorillaz Bloated Drummer Russel, not that he truly needed to.

Alan smiled, dispite his religion and his manner of dealing with people, even he had to admit that he had good friends. Alan ran his hand over his bare well defined chest, "Thanks guys." He says and turns to look to a group of people who had taken to watching them, "Let's make the money they're paying us not good enough!"

"YEAH!" They all cried at once as they raised there hands to the heavens.


Just out side the convention center, there stood a group of seven individuals, each one seemed uptight and they wore realigius simbals all over themselves. Most of the symbols were in gold only a few had them in silver. One of the group was a seven year old girl who was known only by the name of Chastity, she was blond with brilliant blue eyes. She wore a tridicional primery school uniform, the skirt fell well below her knees and her long sleave shirt didnt' even show her wrists. She wore small silver bells in her hair, they held up both of her pony tails giving her the look of inocence that any adult would envy. The girl held her bible close to her chest as she watched the band that was setting up on the stage, "What is that one in the middle wearing?" she wondered quietly to herself as she watched the boy with no shirt and black hair, "Such indecency!" she closed her eyes, "That boy is going down for sure!"


Two hours later

Alan's back was killing him as a pain that he never thought he could ever possibly feel tore threw him. It felt as though someone were trying to tear his wings off, "Just hang in there Alan." Ash whispered getting close and placing a resureing hand on Alan's shoulder.

Alan nods and just waits, people were in the conveniton center now, all gathered around looking at the stands, "Let's start this thing...." Alan urges as he feels his wings split in two.

The start playing the song, Everyone turns to see the Gorillaz play one of there all time bests. 'Murdoc is God.' And at this moment, Alan felt a bit like god himself. Once the song reached the climax Alan let his wings spread, they shot out from under his cape like great black clouds, raining feathers down on the croud that watched below. The imidate releife that washed over hiim was so great that he ended up on his knees his eyes watering as his freinds continued to sing his glory. He could feel Lust sing his aproval from deep inside one of his pockets, of all the ways for the Angel of Darkness to show himself... Apearing as Murdoc Niccals from the band Gorillaz just seemed the most apropriate.


Alandros Niccals- Anime Convention- Tijuana mexico.


OOC: Ok there it is, now people people, this is in fact where we all have to meet, at an Anime convention in Tijuana. Now, just so you know the ones who can have wings should have them, if you don't know who you are it's up in the first post. XD i'm mean, I also want everyone to introduce there Enemies here. So... go for it.

Nerevarine it's your turn.
 
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OOC: I JBCBlank have disided to drop the Posting in turns rule... got alot of complaints about it and I was convinced that it might not be a good idea.. so I would like to see everyone just post cuando te da la gana.

~JBCBlank
 
ooc: oof...huge post here people, but hey, I got bored and I wanted something to do. I printed off my RP sample and showed it around school, I got three responces: 1: I'ts weird. 2: it's cool. and 3: If you dont become a writer when your older i'll stab you in the face. So yeah, my future is kinda set in stone once I get out of working at McDonalds for my mom.

Haru stood amongst the many ongoers of the anime convention that would be starting here in about an hour. While most men here were dressed as people from fighting shows and other popular anime, haru was taking advantage of his small stature, and...femine figure. He was wearing a home-made costume from his favourite game, Kingdom Hearts.

Axel. Sure, he was a pyro with makeup on his cheeks, but still. His red hair had it's advantages. The small triangular streaks of green facepaint under his eyes, along with the dark hooded coat, boots, and gloves, all adorned with silver buttons, buckles, and zippers, made him look like a yellow-eyed version of the adored Kingdom Hearts an/protagonist. For added effect he had even gone into making a set of the crimson-haired fire user's preffered weapon of choice, red chakrams designed along the usual nobody style, strapped to the middle of his back.

As he went along the stands, he saw the band members on stage doing their sound check, but there was something about the shirtless guy that drew his attention more than the others, it was as if....he knew him...somehow. The muffled yelling from deep within his black coat however soon drew him out of his daydream.

"OI! You sack of metabolic puss! Let me out of here!" Came a muffled feminine voice. Sighing and reaching into a pocket inside the chest of the abyss-colored uniform, and withdrawing a small blue figure, about four inches tall. The figure had a squarish structure, but was obviously feminine. The small mech was a mixture of a dark blue, a lighter one, adn black. Its face was hidden behind a transparent blue mask, molded like a scuba mask, goggles and all, and from behined it glowed two ominous yellow eyes.

"Why in hell's good name do you have to carry me around inside your coat like some kind of watch?" she pestered, although keeping her voice low as to avoid detection. "It gets waaay too hot in there." Haru merely sighed and ran his gloved fingers through the dark red spikes he had molded into his hair this morning with a splash of water from the sink, his abilities being the only thing holding the water to his hair and not letting it drip off. "Glut-"

"Don't call me that you idiot! It's Toni! remember???" she nagged, holding out a hooked blue hand threateningly, well, mock threateningly, considering it was made of plastic.

"fine, fine, geeze Toni...still, you have to stay in there because you're not a part of the costume, water and fire aren't really best friends, remember? I just went as Axel because it was easy..." he muttered just as quietly, rubbing his forhead with his free hand, closing his eyes as he did. "and this costume dosn't have any outer pockets!" The last part was simply out of sheer desperation to get the small possesed building toy back into his pocket. "I only put that pocket in there so I could carry you around!"

"well you could have made it more comfortable for me! and besides, the fact that you can even fit into this coat is disgusting! Seriously, what are you, a size two?" she asked sarcasticly, the plastic of her mask actually moving to look as though she was arching her brow. Sighing deeply Haru turned away. "A size one actually...." he murmered, pouting slightly.

The small figure's eyes widened at this, bolth on the mask and her actual 'face.' "You're serious? Good lord! and you eat what, twelve meals a day?" she groaned, thinking this boy should be as big as a house with as much as he eats. He obviously needed to eat more.

Sighing haru finnally decided to get it over and done with. Stuffing the small figure back into his pocket he turned twords the nearest food vendor that was open, ironically a pocky stand. He stopped short realising what it was, his eye twitching slightly before all that remained where he was standing was a small puff of smoke in his outline. Pulling out his (litterally) whale of a wallet he immediatly bought as much as he could carry, which was...well, practicly the entire booth. (they closed up shortly after he left)

With a lighter wallet and arms full of bags of the sweet, chocolate-coated breaded snack, still in their display cases within the sturdy 'never-break' brand bags they gave out here at the door, he made his way back over to the area in front of the stage, sitting at a table and placing the bags around him. Witdrawing the small-blue robitic woman and setting her amongst the boxes of snack foods, he instantly delved into the first box, ripping it open and savouring the taste he had missed for months.

Passers by looked on in awe, disgust, and envy at the ammount of boxes of pocky around the boy, nearing the hundred mark at least. Gluttony...er...toni, was beside herself with happiness at the sheer ammount of food the boy had purchased. "sooo, how much did this cost ya?" she asked, her hooks behind her head as she relaxed on an unopened case of the snacks.

" 'Bout two hundred...i've still got that five hundred i've been saving up since my tenth though..." he murmered through the stick in his mouth. "But yeah, this should last me the rest of the day..." This statement alone seemed to shock passerby that heard it, for they stared at him with dumbfounded expressions as they walked away, unseen by the pyro-imitative 'waterbender.'

It was now that toni sat up suddenly, her eyes wide as she looked on at the shirtless member of the band on stage. "I thought I recognised that aura.." she muttered to herself, unheard by haru as he ripped open his twelfth box of the 'taste of confectionary heaven' as he called it.

Near the doorway....

A girl with long, flowing bluish-violet hair stood along side her six other siblings, her short, knee-length dress hanging snugly over her size 0 hips. This did not, however, mean she was figureless. The girl, known only as Temperance, looked to be about fourteen, had a near hourglass figure, and skin as fine as the purest of silk from good eating habits and grooming. Her hair hang down to her waist, the bangs pulled back to reveal her blueish green eyes, very subtle makeup acentuating her young face, while she wore a corset of a blackish material over her deep aqua dress, a small turquoise cross hanging from her neck. She wore black and aqua flats that went up to just over her ankles, white socks finding their way up to her knees as she crossed her arms infront of her rather large chest, supported by her corset of course, to give her the overall appearance of looking atleast seventeen or older, even if she had just reached five foot.

While her sister looked on at the shirtless fellow onstage, her eyes landed squarely on the back of the head of a boy surrounded by boxes and boxes of snack foods a couple yards away. Curling her lip up in a disgusted manner she turned her nose away, while still keeping her eyes on the boy. "That is far too much for one person to have....once i've had my way with this boy he'll never want to see another sugary sweet again..."

Back with Haru...

A shiver ran down his spine as though he was being watched, glancing around he noticed noone looking at him and simply shrugged it off, presuming it to be the exposed back of his neck to a cold breeze, mixed with his moist scalp and neck. Starting on his fifteenth box of the snack he glanced over at the band, still unable to determine how he knew the boy. It was now Toni chose to speak up. "He's one of you..I can tell it..." she muttered, here eyes 'closed' as she layed on her belly atop a stack of empty boxes, as though tanning, or trying to atleast. This peaked haru's intrest. "one of me?"

"Yeah dipshit. one of you, an angel. We'll tag him after the convention or something. who knows the others might show up too...." she said mysteriously, with a hint of playfullness in her mechanicalised voice. Although being trapped in this body was a complete accident, she was beginning to like it. If only she had gotten into that one figurine of a busty anime chick he had sitting next to his computer....then she would have been gorgeous.
 
"Mexico?!"
Yeah apparently from what Carol E. Cadena's talking shell told her, she was supposed to leave her communist country Cuba and somehow get to Mexico to attend an anime convention. "Listen man, I love adventure and all, but I like bein' alive. So unless ya could think up of some way I could get outta here and not get caught by the cops or get eaten by the sharks, then I'll more than gladly go with ya to Mexico." She told the silvery shell that was now tied to a piece of sting and tied around her neck like a necklace. "Well perhaps you should use those wings of yours that are right on your back."

Oh yeah, the talking shell had a point, the silvery wings that she had since she was the perfect angel of wind would be a perfect thing to use to get to Mexico without being spot and getting in deep trouble by the Cuban Communist government. "Oh yeah, you do got a point Pride." She told him as she glanced over her petite shoulder to glance over at her three pairs of silvery-white wings. "Of course I'm right, after all I am the most brilliant demon alive." The shell spoke, his deep masculine voice chuckled a bit afterward.

"Now the hardest question is... What anime character should I be..."

A few days later in Tijuana, Mexico

"At first I thought this would be a bad idea, but it seems like everyone likes my outfit." The brunette girl told herself out loud as she chuckled a bit, stretching out her wings with a grin as she saw some people pointing at the wings that looked very much like Angewomon's wings. "Those were pretty hard for you to make right? I mean they look so real!" The brunette chuckled and looked at the young boy from behind her silver mask,"Well not really, I mean they would be hard for you to make them. But I got tons of skill and talent, so these things were a piece of cake." She told him with a proud grin before walking pass him with her head held up high.

Sure, Carol didn't exactly have the figure of a model, thus why she didn't look exactly like Angewomon. But at least the outfit was pretty accurate and if anyone watched the anime 'Digimon' then they'd definitely figure out with ease who she is. For the silvery helmet that had two mini angel wings attached were on the girl's head and it nearly covered her face completely, the only thing that was visibly seen was her trademark grin. On her neck, she wore a skin tight white cloth that covered a bit of her chin as well. The pinkish-lavender scarf that Angewomon was known to have, was wrapped around Carol's bare left forearm, and the other side of the scarf was wrapped around Carol's right fore arm. However unlike the actual Angewomon, the scarf did not curve and float above her head, after all gravity didn't allow such things like that to happen.

What bothered the girl though was the bodysuit she was wearing. It was the same material as the white skintight cloth that was wrapped around her neck and it barely covered her entire body. It left her shoulders bare, her right arm bare, and it left a huge part of her stomach exposed, thus showing off her lightly toned abs. It also left her right leg bare too, although it wasn't completely without clothing since the Cuban put two small brown belts around her left thigh, which looked similar to the brown belts she also put around her stomach. And let's not forget the simple fact that she was walking around with two different pairs of shoes was also pretty bad. But luckily both of their heels were the same length, so she wasn't wobbling or hobbling.

But whatever, everyone seemed to be pretty impressed with her outfit and as long as the crowd was able to see how perfectly wicked awesome she looked, everything else didn't matter. And people didn't even mind the fact that the only big difference between her outfit and Angewomon was the fact that Angewomon was a pale skinned blond while Carol herself was a tan brunette. Oh and the fact that she still wore her necklace with Pride attached on it also didn't bother people too much, although it did raise some questions by fans.

Nearby the doorway...

Humility stood there along with the six others, looking at the brown haired female cosplaying as a Digimon character named Angewomon. The outfit was well made, but the girl in the costume seemed to have been showing it off and bragging to the others as if there was no tomorrow. She was talking to the many people who had walked up to her and telling them with a confident grin about her costume and how simple it was to make it. Especially the wings. What a show off. "That girl shouldn't be flaunting like that, the costume was obviously made with a ton of hard work and dedication." He mumbled under his breath.

Humility was a good looking young male, one that was ten years old who would most likely grow up to be a rather handsome looking man. He had brown hair that was neatly combed to the left side. Nothing fancy. His eyes were hazel and his skin was pale and flawless. No pimples, no rashes, no nothing. He wore a simple white button down shirt that had a golden cross on the pocket located on the left side of his chest. Along with that he wore a white tie with various golden religious symbols. And his pants were just plain white that matched perfectly with his white shoes.

Back to 'Angewomon'...

"Keep your eyes peeled for any other angels." The shell reminded her quietly, that way she could snap out of her thoughts and look around for the other perfect angels. "Yeah yeah I know, but it's kinda hard with this thing on." She reminded him, for even though she could see with the helmet on, she couldn't exactly see everything around her and look for the other angels. However she still occasionally looked around to see if she could spot anyone who could look like a perfect angel, but instead she spotted a really well done cosplay of Axel from Kingdom Hearts and he was surrounded by boxes and boxes of pocky. "Woah, look at him eat!" The brunette then began to move closer towards him,"Remember your mission girl." The brunette chuckled,"I know I know, but first I gotta talk ta this kid. Who would have known that people here in Mexico love ta eat this much?" The shell seemed to have let out a sigh and then spoke once again,"Actually I'm sensing the other demons nearby, which means that the ones you are supposed to meet should be nearby as well." The girl nodded simply, but then focused her attention on the guy dressed up as Axel who was looking at this miniture mechanical action figure.

"Hey ya! Are ya gonna eat all of that?" Carol asked this and sat down in the seat that was right in front of him. Making herself comfortable without even bothering to ask if it was alright if she sat there with him.

[[This post obviously wasn't one of my best. ^^o But I kinda like it.]]
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The concention started and people began flowing through the doors more fluently. As they did the band started up, Starting off with a song Haru had heard in passing, but didn't know the name. It was actually a good song and he tapped his shoe on the floor to the beat, tapping a stick from his fourty fifth box of pocky on his lips between bites.

"I don't know which sin that kid has...but he's a damned good guitarist...shame that's not a sin" Gluttony muttered, also tapping her foot amongst the many, many, empty boxes of pocky. Lost in the music coming from the band on stage, she failed to notice the demonic aura slowly coming closer and closer to them.

"Heyta! Are ya gonna eat all that?" Someone asked from behind him, before having a seat before him at the table. Nodding slowly he finished off the box before starting on another, not a single bulge from his continuous eating of the snack food existed on his costume, and the fact he was japanese or asian became obvious as she sat across from him. "errr...you might be?" he asked dryly. It was then Gluttony decided to speak up.

"pride?"

OOC: small post, just wanted to get a reply in before someone else showed up and begged me for pocky xD
 
'Oh. My. God. I want those boots,' Candy Kalster, dressed in a flowing, red garment uttered, eying a pair of boots that belonged to some cat-woman wannabe. She was dressed as one of those princesses, modifying the outfit to her tastes. Her gloves were a light red that was almost pink, and a silken collar adorned her throat, accompanied by the pendant that dangled from a golden chain.

"I wish I had a body to be able to want clothes," a voice told her sulkily in her head. The guy had started becoming sulky more and more often, countering every word that came out of her mouth with a reason why she should pity him. *Oh, be quiet, Envy, you don't have to do any work. Why are we here, again?* She asked, glad that she had almost perfected the art of communicating with the guardian thing. She winked at a guy who had been ogling her, flashing a bright smile his way. After watching his embarrassed and awkward reaction, amused, she sashayed away, her black heels clicking on the hard surface that was the floor.

"Don't call me Envy! Would you like it if I called you girl? And we're here because there's a strong likelihood that the other Angels will show up around this place. And you have no idea how lucky you are to have the wings you do. If you had one of those wings that are present at all times, then you would have trouble hiding them, and they get cramped so easily. And when they cramp, it hurts like hell. Call me Invidus," he told her, indignantly.

*You told me Invidus meant the same as Envy, anyways. And since you are Envy, and you're, like, the only one of you, then you should be called Envy. Besides, I can't even remember the other name anymore.* Candy thought about her wings for a moment. On her upper back, four thick, red lines sprouted from each side of her spine, arching so that they almost looked like some kind of disjointed wing. She learnt that by manipulating an outside flame, no matter how small, she could grow large, impressive wings of fire covered in a kind of orange aura. But that was all unimportant as she saw the band playing.

She looked up at the stage appreciatively, watching the guy who was shirtless and on his knees. She admired the way his muscles rippled across his chest for a moment before somewhere in the back of her mind wondered how they got the wings to move like that. *It's probably remote-controlled or something,* Candy answered her own question absently. *Anyways, who cares? He is cute.* She seated herself on a stool, speculating if that girl was in a serious relationship with him.

"It is not remote controlled! He's one of the Angels, I tell you! I'm not sure which one, though. Are you even listening?" He screeched in her mind, irritated by the lack of a response.

'Chill, Envy, I can't march up to him right now and demand he reveal himself as an Angel,' she answered absently, forgetting to use her mind. She was busy interpreting the looks the girl was giving the cute guy, coming to a conclusion that they may be close to a relationship or she wanted a relationship with him. And she was in much of a better position to get one than Candy was which made her blood boil with envy.

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Nearby, a woman known only as Kindness watched, frowning with worry for the girl. She was rather plain; not exceptionally beautiful, nor exceptionally ugly. However, whenever she brought on one of her common, soft smiles, her face seemed to almost glow, entrancing people almost as much as her compassion for everybody. She was dressed up as an "Exorcist" from an anime show she had watched once. With a large, black coat and a metallic star-shaped thing that resembled the Exorcists' one, she really couldn't be mistaken for anything else. Sighing, she wished that she could show the girl who was eying somebody on the stage with an envy bordering on bitterness that it was better to give things to those less fortunate than to want things from those that were more.

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"There are more Angels close by," the pendant warned her. "I think that...' a word echoed through both their minds, causing Candy to involuntarily turn towards a guy that was pigging out on a stack of food, and a girl with him. "Pride?"

'He's so skinny! How can he stay that skinny and eat so much?' She asked, instantly feeling a flare of jealousy for the guy. *Then again, I don't really get fat myself, thanks to dancing.* She reflected before clearing a seat beside him of food and lowering herself onto it.

"Which Angels are – hey, Gluttony… I mean, Toni? And yes, that's Pride, all right. This is Invidus," he greeted them, giving them his "name" just to spite Candy. "I wish I could eat," he added bitterly, sighing with regret.

'So, what do you think of the band?' Candy asked nonchalantly, not even reaching for any of the food piled around him. Envy was miffed, she could tell, that she hadn't started interrogating them about being Angels yet.

"The girl's a doll. I can't believe I got stuck with you," Envy sighed in frustration.

'Personally, I think he's cute,' she told them dreamily, purposefully ignoring the comments Envy was making.
 
Jason looked over himself one more time before going into the anime convention. "I don't know Greed, I like my costume." "Eh...it's ok, I guess." Jason was dressed as a Yakuza he had seen in some anime before, except that he added some of his own changes to it. He wore a White suit with a gold shirt and a white tie. On his suit, were green dollar signs with gold trim outlined on them, he also had a golden cane that had what looked like a dollar sign on top of it. Jason didn't even need the cane, he just wanted it to symbolize his love for money. Jason's pure white wings can also be seen on his back. He recieved many compliments, considering how his wings complemented white Green and white hair.

"Now where to began..." he said as he looked around, he then seen a long line and didnt know what it was for. Greed, I am not sure what this line is for, but whatever it is, it must be good." Jason then snuck around the line and suddenly appeared in front. He looked around and saw that a new manga has just been released and that it was its first day of its release. "I don't really need this but who cares, I want it just because it's here."
Jason then pulled out a stack of bills and bought every single last book at the stand. Jason then turned around to see the many groans and sad remarks on the other peoples' faces. "Nice dude, I wouldn't have thought of that..." said Greed wh was talking through Jason's cane

"Ok, you said that the other Angels would be here, but I don't really see any of them." he said while carrying a bag full of mangas. "They'll be around here somewhere, and you don't have to call me Greed, my name is Morten. "Well I don't care, because I like calling you Greed, but I'll use your name occasionally."


Jason then walked up on a band playing, he noticed the shirtless guy with Black Wings. "Could he be an Angel...?" he said

"Well actually...he is but I don't know of which element though."

Jason also noticed a redheaded girl staring at the shirtless guy and had a scowl on her face.

"Well if it isn't Envy? It's been awhile"

Jason turned to say a small Asian boy gobbling down cakes.

Well that's obviously Gluttony...erm Toni"

Jason then looked at the girl sitting in front of him. She seemed to have an arrogant aura surrounding her. Greed definately knew who that was.

"Pride's here too."



Meanwhile...

A young woman named Charity was graciously letting people go inside the convention before her. When she finally went in, she saw Jason cut in line and buy all of The Manga books. Charity was a pretty young woman, she had flowing brown hair and hazel eyes. She often wore expensive looking clothes and religous jewelry, however, she would often take off her jewelry and just randomly give it to people. She also purposely dropped money just because she didnt believe that money was important or materialistic possesions for that matter. "What a shame...why would he buy all of those books like that? One is all he needed or he could have at least gave all of those books away for free."

Back to Jason...

"So what's up guys?" said Jason as he looked at the others, waiting for a response.


OOC: In case you get confused, Greed speaking is in italics while Jason's speaking isnt.
 
Carol E. Cadena watched him nod in response to her question, but then she looked away from him so she could glance over at the tons of empty boxes that were scattered around on the table. There looked like there was enough to feed an entire army and it was amazing that the guy was so skinny even though he ate so much. But then his voice snapped her back into reality, and right before she could even respond to what he said, the action figure spoke up.

"Ah hello Glu-" The shell began to say, but the brunette interrupted him as she grinned proudly,"Yuppers miss, and lemme tell you, you must be a fan of his or of mine if ya were able ta recognize us. But then again, I wouldn't blame ya if ya did recognize us 'cause we are just oh-so-wicked-awesome." She told the action figure, a grin was visibly seen on her face as she spoke. "See Pride, I knew the Mexicans here would know little ol me, after all even though I'm Cuban, I bet there are tons an' tons of fanclubs here in Mexico." She told the shell. Yeah, even though the male infront of her obviously was asian, she just thought he was a boy who moved here to Mexico a long time ago and was now a permanent resident of the country. And his action figure? Well it was probably another sin who was a fan of her's who probably was the vice president of the fanclub or something.

Her emerald eyes then looked away from the action figure as she swiftly snatched a piece of pocky from an open box. Eating it casually without asking if it was even okay for her to take it as she looked over at the band that was playing right now. Unlike the others, she didn't assume that the shirtless male was an angel like herself, actually she just automatically assumed that the wings were some prop that the band used to 'wow' the audience. 'Plus even if those were real wings an' stuff, my wings are so much better. Or should I say mas mejor*?' She thought with a grin before looking over at the direction of a male voice whose voice was coming out of a pendent that a girl wearing red had on. Pride chuckled a bit and responded,"It's about time you showed up Invidus. It's been a long time since I've last seen you."

The girl then finally spoke up and Carol responded to her casual question, although instead of looking at the girl, her emerald eyes were on the band. "Well personally, I could play the guitar ten times better than those guys over there. Plus the black wings that guy has aren't really that wicked awesome either." She answered before looking back at the other female,"An' ya should really try these things, they taste pretty good." She told the girl before reaching for another piece of pocky.

But right before she could get a hold of the second piece of pocky, another male approached the group. "We're just chillin' here. Wanna join the group?" She asked him. "Or are ya here to get an autograph? 'Cause if that's the case then I'll get my pen." She told him with a grin, once again assuming that this guy was another fan of her's. After all she was awesome, so who wouldn't want her autograph?

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*:: Much better.
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Bolth Haru and gluttony gawked at how full of herself this girl was, even if she was accompanied by pure unfiltered pride, it was just...annoying! Blinking at her accusations he spoke up quietly. "Actually...i'm a Japanese-American...and i've never heard of-" he was cut off as she stole a piece of his beloved snack. His voice faultered and cracked as he watched her devour the second-to-last stick in the box, holding out his hand in shock at the fact that she had simply taken it because it was there. Wasn't greed supposed to be in another person? "M-m-my pocky..." he whined weakly, tears streaming down his face.

Toni chose to speak up now as newcomers arrived. "Indivus? Greed? Well, looks like I got the long end of the stick afterall! i've got HANDS!" she taunted her siblings as she waved around the plastic appendages. "AND LEGS!" she teased further, walking back and forth, and you could be sure she would have been grinning ear to ear had she a mouth, or ears for that matter.

Haru did not even notice the others as he continued to stare at the lips through which his rightfully purchased snack had dissapeared, only snapping out of it when the girl's hand reached for the final piece in the box. Slapping it away quickly he narrowed his eyes and growled ferally, his hair standing on end and puffing out, while retaining its spiked shape as his eyes glowed a dangerous gold. Pulling the box close to his chest he uttered a single word before moving to protect the rest of his hoard. "Mine."


Toni however, was still taunting her siblings over her luck of having a body, while they had all been imprisoned in pointless trinkets. The fact that she was attracting attention of small children that were new to the music scene didn't even register as a factor for her.
 
OOC: My turn, *smiles* Now the action starts!

IC:

Alan stood and he felt Lust vibrate from deep inside his pants pocket, the song was over and Ash needed to rest before he sang anouther one at least a minute or two. So Alan reached into his pocket shifted the position of his wings and slid the LG Chocolate open, "Talk to me!"

The voice from inside the phone whispered, "Other angels are here Alandros..."

Alan nods and puts his phone away, he looks around to try and see the angels that Lust spoke of, he saw a group sitting at a table with empty boxes of sweets litering the area. He spoted a particularly beautiful brunett watching him, Alan threw her a kiss right before Ash walked over and gave him the signal to start the next song, 'Feel good Inc.' Alan started the Bass cords, instantly the crowd seemed to respond as the song that they all knew and loved blasted from the instroments of the Gorillaz in the flesh. Alan was loving the attencion and his wings seemed to show it for they glowed blue as he played, Ash saw this and started walkig towards him as he sang, when Ash was close enough he did was looked like a cool dance pose and stabed the Mic into Alan's left wing. Alan pulled away instantly and turned to glar at Ash, Ash only smiled and walked back to the keyboard. Alan got the message and calmed down his wings returning to the coal black they had been. A few feathers drop behind the stage, and where they droped stood the girl known as Chastity, "I will rid this world of you demon!" she whispered holding in her hand one of the seven sacrid blades created to smite the devil. This boy was as beautiful as all of the images she had seen of the Devil and what's more he had an inverted cross on his chest, "In the name of God... I smite thy!" she shouts and throws the knife with maraculas accuracy.

Ash saw the knife before anyone else did, pushing his keyboard out of the way he runs over to Alan, he was a very fast runner and he was able to Push Alan out of the way before the knife got to him, unfortunatly Ash wasn't fast enough to get out of the way himself and the knife burried itself into his chest. "ASHLEY!" Alan cried from his place on the stage, He ran over as did the rest of the band. Alan pulled Ash into his arms as Ash's blood poared from where the knife stuck, the blood around the knife was foamy, "No....." Alan hugs Ash close, "Ashley!"

Ash's eyes were dark, and not just because of the black contacts, tears flowed freely as he looked up at the only guy who had ever talked to him, "Alan..." he whispered.

"Ashley..." Alan's wings folded over himself enveloping him and his best friend in a courtan of black feathers.

Ash smiled, "You know... I always loved you the most...."

Alan closed his eyes, "Don't talk like that Ashley.... you're going to make it...." He groaned as Ash ran a hand over his face, "Ashley...." Alan wished he could do something.. but his powers wern't made to heal... his powers could only distroy.

Chastity ran, she couldn't bealive what she had just done, caused the death of an inocent person and lost one of the seven daggers, "Forgive me god..." she cried as she ran away from the Convention.


OOC: Let's see what happens now....
 
Haru was buzy protecting his hoard he didnt erlise the music had stopped breifly. The next thing he realised however, was that there was panic. Mingled with a cry of 'Demons.' Turning away he watched the stage as a woman threw a sword at the winged bassist, only to have his friend push him out of the way, and take the blade themselves.

Shock. Complete and utter shock. He heard screams, he saw the blood, and instantly his mind flashed back to his own childhood.

~flashback~

Haru cried out in terror as the neighborhood boy closed in on him, yelling and screaming profanities as he chased an eight-year-old haru down a dark alleyway. Finding the end haru turned in fear, cringing at the back of the alleyway. "What did I do...why are you doing this.." he cried softly, terror evident in his eyes. No answer returned as a sound was heard before a glint could be seen in the boy's hand. He had drawn a knife into this fight. The silver of the blade etched itself into his mind....and his face, at that very moment. Crying in pain he struck out at the boy, his leg meeting the older child squarely between the legs and causing him to collapse to the ground in even greater agony than haru. Slowly climbing to his feet he ran faster than he had ever run, a trail of blood following a path down his face, his shirt, his pants, and the ground upon which he walked, leading all the way back to his home.

~end flashback~

Without a second thought Haru reached into his cloak, pulling forth a canteen of water and hoping it would be enough as he vaulted the pile of snacks, along with any tables and people in his way as he bolted for the stage, completely forgetting toni and the others as his mind focused on saving that person.

Knives...he hated them, ever since that day he would only hold a knife if it was in the kitchen, and even then he was cautious of them. This is what his teachers had said was the only thing keeping him from becoming an exellent chef, his distaste for blades. The sight of that knife used for such a violent act set off a switch within him that had lied dormant for years. Leaping one last time up onto stage he neared the boy with the black wings, reaching out with his free hand to try to open them. "let me in, I can help."
 
Jason was awestruck at what just happened. "What the hell just happened...why did that girl try to kill that guy with the black wings..." "Greed...who was that girl?"

Heh, if I'm not mistaken, that was Chastity or should I say one of the seven submissions or something like that. They're our sworn enemies, but you'll learn more about them later.

Jason turned around and glare at the other people she seemed to be with. For some strange reason, he gave the dirtiest glanceat Charity. Jason turned around and watched the boy try and help the fallen man. "Damn, I wish there was something I could do to help, but AI don't know too much about my powers though. Since I am the Angel of Light, I thought I would have some kind of healing power." "I think that the an investigation should be launched."

"OK...but are you going alone or will get the others to help you?"

"Well I gues I will get the others to help me."

Jason decided that he would be the first to bring up the subject of being Angels to the others. He made sure that he and the other two girls were a bit distanced from the crowd and finallly spoke, "I know that you guys are angels, but I do not know which element that you are, I should introduce myself. I am Jason Lyte and I am The Angel of Light."

"The demon inside of me name is Morten or Greed." "I saw what happened on the stage and I think we should investigate." Jason said, leaning on his cane

"I also want to know what element you guys are."


Jason turned back around and watched the stage, still hoping that the shirtless bassist was okay as he waited for a response.
 
((Ooc: MTE, there is no red-head, but because your "sin" called to Envy, I'm guessing you were writing about Candy. If so, she's blonde, and if not, I'm sorry. I have this way of overlooking the obvious.))

Candy listened to the proud remarks of the other girl, amused rather than irritated. She kept her eyes trained on the guy until the band took a break from playing. Sighing, she finally turned around to face the brunette, smiling softly. She opened her mouth to speak, but Envy got there before her.

"Toni, when will you learn? It's "Invidus", not "Indivus". And will you please acknowledge my name, Greed? Toni gets hers acknowledged. It seems she gets everything, doesn't she?" His tone was getting bitterer by the word. "Toni, quit prancing about flailing your limbs like an idiot. You're attracting attention, you know," Invidus added in frustration.

'You make a great Angewomon,' she said, although she was certain that the brunette was one of those people that never tired hearing of it. She was one of those people herself, so she could sympathise the feeling of jealousy when other people were in the limelight. Determined to ignore Envy – and it was Envy – just for the sake of it, she pressed on with small talk. 'Hey, what's your name? I'm Candy,' she introduced herself, flashing another smile her way.

Invidus sniffed disapprovingly at the difficult Angel before growling in frustration because of his inability to do something as simple as roll his eyes. "Pride, it's great to see you here. You know I'll never miss the fun, even in this… stupid… inanimate… form!" He told the sin. Pride and envy went hand in hand, although sometimes, on rare occasions, there would be somebody that had one and not the other. It was no wonder that Pride was one of the few sins Envy got along with.

The blonde was caught in throes of bitterness, however, when she spied the light, creamy garment somebody else was wearing, bragging lightly that it was made of the finest material and imported from France. It was obviously expensive, and she flashed the fact that she had money as often and as loudly as she could, flirting outrageously with guys. The one comfort Candy had was that she was rather ugly, although that didn't seem to compute with the lady in question. Luckily, the objects of her envy were quickly whipped out of sight and Envy whispered in shocked tones; "The stage." Instinctively, Candy turned around.

'ASHLEY!' A voice pierced through the room a split second after Envy's had whispered in her mind. She had turned just in time to watch a blade sink into a boy's chest before the guy whose life he had obviously saved cradled him and enveloped them inside a flurry of dark feathers. Most people stood around dumbly, wondering if this was some sort of play or form of entertainment as others stared shocked and numb.

The guy who had been pigging out just moments before was at the guy's side, trying to pry the wings apart, shouting that he could help and clutching at a bottle of water. Some guy with dollar signs all over his suit came up to the remaining two girls rudely, calmly stating that he thought they should "investigate" the scene which just occurred. She ignored him completely and turned around in a slight panic.

Quickly, not knowing what else she could do, she grabbed a lighter right out of a motionless guy's hand before rushing to the ropes that controlled the stage curtains. Pulling on them, she watched as they closed in front of the group before rushing out on the stage in front of the audience. *The public must not learn of Angels*. This had been ingrained into her mind since the day she met Envy.

"Your job is to distract them. Appease them. Whatever, as long as they don't find out about you lot, alright?" Envy chanted in her mind.

'Hello, ladies and gentlemen; you all seem in a state of shock. I'm sorry, but that act was not meant to be so horrifying,' she smiled dazzlingly at the crowd, instantly winning the favour of the guys in the area. Quite a few of the girls watched her with a feeling she knew well. 'The youths of the convention had decided to put together an impromptu act to liven things up. I was against it, of course,' she told them reassuringly. 'The others wanted to liven things up and get your attention.' Then, she attempted to look sheepish. 'Even the staff wasn't notified. Forgive us, but now we of the youths will have to clean up the stage. I'm out here so that you can all have something pleasing to look at while we wait.' This garnered an appreciative murmur from the guys and more glares from the girls in the vicinity.

"Keep going," Envy urged her, hoping that things were going smoothly behind the magenta curtains.

'Unless the staff wants to help out with cleaning, since some of our number is slightly forceful, I suggest you keep away from the area,' she winked at them. 'Now, this is another impromptu form of entertainment set up by us, the youths. It's a kind of feedback thing, where you can either suggest improvements for future conventions or… or talk about your favourite anime and get your opinion "out there", you know? Of course, if a discussion gets too heated, I will have to step in.

"I think they may have used one of… one of those knives… This can't be good," Envy muttered. *What knives?* she thought absently, busy making announcements up as she went along, and fiercely hoping things would be alright.
 
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