Hair-Long, and usually a varieat of colors (for now its white)
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Clothes-Combat Boots, and whatever else serves the purpose of dressing that day.
Sexual Preference- Hmm, why discrimate
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Angel Lepore
Glitter god
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Angel_of_Mine
Description
Personality
Angel is described as many things by his friends- Ass, Bastard, Sweetness, Honey
Angel probably describes himself as- Eccentric, and different
Equipment
He probably dig threw his pockets if you ask him nicely
History
Wouldn't you like to know, this is not something that is repeated in mixed company.
Not even any of his friends know the whole truth about Angel, even though they love telling about his wildest adventures even when he isn't around.
So begins...
Angel Lepore's Story
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It was this rather odd character's first time in the bar, as the door pushed open and the combat boots preceded to clomp their way across the floor to a bar stool. Probably they were the most normal thing about the outfit, as the rest of it consisted of black leather pants and this bring red shirt. Of the outfit would be complete without some jewerly and those godly black fingernails.
A look about confirmed this character was a new comer, and well without questioning the silliness of the idea, punched his order into the machine. A tall glass of clear liquid appeared in front of him. It was slightly carbonated, but still had this strong smell of alcohol about it.
A look about confirmed this character was a new comer, and well without questioning the silliness of the idea, punched his order into the machine. A tall glass of clear liquid appeared in front of him. It was slightly carbonated, but still had this strong smell of alcohol about it.
Angel probably wasn't really noticing about looking at him, or taking a few glances as it were, but he did turn in her direction and offered her a cocky sort of grin. It was just about the only way he knew how to smile, so it wasn't meant to be offensive or anything. He turned his attention back to his drink and took a big glup from it. As it proceeded down his throat, he sighed and then took another.
Ok, so maybe now he began to notice her blush, who wouldn't she was cute. However she looked a bit young, and well as that usually wouldn't matter to him, he had been trying to turn over a new leaf as it were. But he was always up for some conversation, "Good evenin, miss," he offered as a way to start.
A clomping of combat books let in the next person into the bar. A look around made him wonder why the heck he decided to grace the bar with his presence. He took a seat at a table, put his feet up and ordered a drink. He looked as if he didn't have a care in the world.
The drink, or correctly a bottle of whiskey came to the table and he sighed, there was so much drama going on in his life.
The drink, or correctly a bottle of whiskey came to the table and he sighed, there was so much drama going on in his life.
Angels eyes wondered, yeah someone had caught his eye, but seeing as well he was there mostly to drink away his relationship problems. Why cause anymore more problems for himself. He continued drinking his bottle, and finally plugged his earphones into his ears.
When Britney Spears started playing, he narrowed his eyes. This was the last time he was going to let anyone borrow his ipod.
When Britney Spears started playing, he narrowed his eyes. This was the last time he was going to let anyone borrow his ipod.
After turning off the offensive noise of Britney he found some less offensive noise of American Rejects. However how before hearing a Xandria sound that one of his friends had slipped on there, hard core gothic chicks just weren't his thing either.
While he was listening to the Rejects, he skimmed his Ipod for anymore surprises.
While he was listening to the Rejects, he skimmed his Ipod for anymore surprises.
Not that he actually had some good music and a bottle of whiskey, he looked somewhat settled in the table he was sitting at, his feet were still up and he didn't look again in anyone direction.
He was finally comfortable for the evening...best friends and otherwise be damned.
He was finally comfortable for the evening...best friends and otherwise be damned.
He must have fallen asleep, and someone was shouting about tortoise shit. He peeked through one eye at the bottle on his table. Damn it was empty, he yawned and stretched taking his feet off the table, and clomped to the bar.
He brushed his white hair out of his eyes, ordered another bottle, and sat down. The music was still blaring in his ears, Oh geeze, who put rap on his Ipod he slightly grimaced and then realized that he sort of liked it.
He brushed his white hair out of his eyes, ordered another bottle, and sat down. The music was still blaring in his ears, Oh geeze, who put rap on his Ipod he slightly grimaced and then realized that he sort of liked it.
The second bottle had yet to be poured from, and when he finally did, he poured it a little to slowly into his glass. The good music wasn't finally playing in his ears, and one that was sort of suiting his mood, even if he found the thought having lips like morphine would be painful. He lips twisted into his signature smirk and he threw the glass of whiskey back and drank it.
Angel couldn't believe what just happened, "What the fuck you doing," he had pulled one of his earbuds out of his ear. He took a good look at her, well isn't that a bit cliche, a cowgirl in a bar. "I probably be willing to share, if you asked nicely."
She wasn't really the kind of distraction he needed at the moment. He put his head on the bar and turned it toward her, maybe she was right about the whiskey.
She wasn't really the kind of distraction he needed at the moment. He put his head on the bar and turned it toward her, maybe she was right about the whiskey.
He chuckled and let her take the glass and pour him some more drink, "Is it that obvious," he sighed, "Yes I came here to pester my friend, after she forgive me of course."
What she forgave him for, he wasn't in the mood to talk about in front of other people.
What she forgave him for, he wasn't in the mood to talk about in front of other people.
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