Little Angel. || OPEN RP
The clock sound was beginning to get annoying. Tic-Toc, Tic-Toc. She didn't enjoy being told when or not she had to leave, even by a clock. With a small sigh, Vanessa moved herself in front of the mirror. This masked ball, it should be fun, so many witches would attend to, she may as well sneek herself in the middle of them only to figure out what was going ont these days, plus, a little fun would be good for her health. She placed the wings on her back. Soch a ironic thing, an Angel costume. She giggled of her own irony, and focus on the mirror as she placed the aureola over her head. The door opened out of nowhere, causing Vanessa to turn, she smiled slightly at the view. "Oh it's just you..." Ignoring what subject they may had to tell her, she asked, "Does this aureola is too big for my head?"
