I am still alive

venting II hopeandrocketlaunchers

The man seemed harmless enough for Angel to relax her stance a little, but not to sheath her knife just yet. "You've choosen a strange route for that." pointed she out, eyeballing the other one suspiciously.

A bark of laughter escaped Angel and she pulled her right hand out of her pocket. In it was a crumpled bag with toffees. Her eyes twinkled with mischief. "I was trick’n’treating last night. Want some?" 

Mike’s grin became even wider as Angel pulled the bag of toffees out of her pocket. “Do you even have to ask?” he stated, holding his hand out towards her and beckoning impatiently with his fingers. “C’mon, hand it over!”

"Easy, Mikey! Your addiction is showing." teased Angel laughing and pulled a handfull out of the bag to stuff it into the pocket of her jacket before giving him the fairly bigger rest. "Divide it wisely." said she and added with a playfull glare: "And don't even try to get my half this time!"

     The young teen stared blankly to the woman. A little confused from her reaction to see him, what did he do? Casey’s brow furrowed a little, attempting to speak up. “Are ya okay lady?” His voice tried to soft as possible, though the eyebrow cocking up defeated it.

Angel shook her head to clear it from the onslaught of memories. "Yeah. It's nothing." She answered, forcing a tiny smile. "Just didn't expect to meet someone here at this time. It's pretty late, isn't it?"

+ goongala-jones

"Look who is talking!" snarled Angel "And there is nothing wrong with my..." She stopped and cursed internally. "with some attitude." It was too easy for her to confuse this boy with her Casey and say something not meant for him... She was glad for a opportunity to change the topic with his next question and glossed her slip with a cocky smile and a snort over. "I believe that unseen." said Angel. "But I can handle this by myself. I'm not as weak as I might look like!" She let out a heavy sigh. "It's just nice to see something else for a change."

Random Song M!A List | Anon specifies length

This is What Makes Us Girls: If muse is a boy, they are turned into a girl. If muse is a girl, they are turned into a boy. Here's To Never Growing Up: Muse is turned into a younger version of themselves. My Name Is: Everytime someone says the muse's name, they must slap that person in the face. Wrecking Ball: Every inanimate object the muse touches will break. Secret: Muse will be unable to keep secrets, including their own. Haunted: A person from the muse's past who has died will haunt them, but no one else can see this person except for the muse. Get Stoned: Basically, the muse will be high with all of the normal effects of marijuana (laughter, munchies, etc.). So Cold: Muse will be unable to get warm, no matter how much they bundle up. Light My Candle: The muse's power goes out. Bottoms Up: Muse will develope a drinking problem. Eyes Open: Muse will be sleep deprived and no matter what they try, they're unable to fall asleep. Same Love: Muse is now attracted to the same sex. Pain: Muse will be in constant pain and nothing will relieve it (anon decides where the pain is). Love The Way You Lie: Muse is unable to tell the truth. I'm So Sick: Muse becomes ill with fever, coughing, vomiting, and body aches. Mirrors: Muse switches bodies with another character. Summertime Sadness: Muse will be deeply depressed. Something in Your Mouth: Muse cannot talk unless there is something in their mouth.

A bark of laughter escaped Angel and she pulled her right hand out of her pocket. In it was a crumpled bag with toffees. Her eyes twinkled with mischief. "I was trick'ntreading last night. Want some?" 

+ goongala-jones

Casey’s grin only widens at the older woman’s retort, polishing the tooth next to the large gap where his two front ones should be with his fingertip, raising his eyebrows as if the gesture somehow improved his scruffy looks.  “Just wait ‘til ya get a load a’ my personality, then you’ll see what makes me so irresistible.”  He then proceeds to reach back and scratch his rump.   "I don’t usually go around passin’ out my name, but yous seem like a nice lady.  Name’s Jones, Casey Jones.  You from around here, Miss-Lady-Person-by-the-Name-of—?"

Angel burst out laughing. "I've already got plenty of your personality to bear with, thanks Jones."  She answered without noticing her slip into the familiar banter she shared with her own Casey long ago. It felt good. Tilting her head and crossing her arms said Angel: "Since you ask so nicely, 'Mr Irresistible', name is Angel and no, I am not from here. Kinda on a vacation from my life."  

"Stop calling me kid, Raph! We are only three years apart." growled she and pushed his hand away. "Where were you? I've searched two month for you and really thought you've died somewhere in the gutter!" Her rising anger tainted her cheeks red.

He looked down at himself for the first time since he’d awakened moments before, and his eyes went wide. “I’m going to fucking murder you.”

"You have to get me first, old boy!" exclaimed Angel and dashed towards the exit of the makeshift dining hall, leaving her chair knocked over behind her. She wouldn't go down with a good fight!

+ halfarainbow

"Hmm lucky you they’re annoying jerky cocky, should I go on?" Rain rolls her eyes as she names the Nad traits of her brothers

Angel snorted. "Your description fits to most guys I have to deal with."