She has short, naturally blonde hair, and often wears leather jackets. Her name totally confilicts her personality, though it suits her blue eyes. She is now 17 (And three quarters)
She's just like a a teddy, but with a hard shell.
Tough, talkative and generally a "I don't care, leave me alone" person, until you break her shell. Inside is a big, clingy oaf who does everything for anyone. She recently lost her boyfriend, well, not lost. He dumped her and escaped with some other girl (Also referred as 'that bimbo') and her outer shell became harder to break.
Angel carries around her hand bag, which is usually packed with things she didn't even know were there. (Don't tell her, but her "long lost phone" is actually in the phone compartment.)
Angel can't quite remember her parents, but she lived with her strict Gran, who she couldn't wait to get away from. Which she did, when she moved to New York with her boyfriend (Also referred to as 'That Prick'), and she started noticing he was leaving the house way more often, and one morning she found a note, explaining that he was eloping. She moved to Paris in hope to find a new life (Or that's what she says...)