Date: Wednesday, November 13th, 2013
Time: 7:30 which is 1 hour before school begins for the day
Setting:
Today is what some people call as a pretty gloomy day. There are dark clouds hanging over Teton County, Wyoming giving the usual lively city a bit of a dark feeling to it. Even though it is early in the morning and most people would want to be asleep others are awake, getting ready for the school day, thinking about skipping class, or they are the few black wings who are just now getting ready to plot how to either get angels to join them or even how they can destroy them. Now here we are at 7:30 in the morning on a cloudy day. Everyone is now doing their own thing.
Time: 7:30 which is 1 hour before school begins for the day
Setting:
Today is what some people call as a pretty gloomy day. There are dark clouds hanging over Teton County, Wyoming giving the usual lively city a bit of a dark feeling to it. Even though it is early in the morning and most people would want to be asleep others are awake, getting ready for the school day, thinking about skipping class, or they are the few black wings who are just now getting ready to plot how to either get angels to join them or even how they can destroy them. Now here we are at 7:30 in the morning on a cloudy day. Everyone is now doing their own thing.
Paisely tossed around, her vision coming to her right before she woke up. There was points and times when she just never wanted go anywhere and never wanted to go to bed because she hated having her purpose. When she has her purpose all it is darkness. The sound of their breathing is the only thing you can hear before the light began to flicker, is this a subway? She would think but it isn't when the light flicks on it’s like the whole Earth awakens and the entire place that they are at begins to shake. The room they are in come crumbling down onto them. She can feel the weight pressing on her chest, she tries to find her voice to call out for him. She thinks she knows his name but then she can't get it out. It’s like she is being choked. Its dark again, the light flickers on and off as she tosses stones and broken pieces of wall off of her while she tries to make her way over to Triplare 2. Just as he begins turning towards her someone comes crashing through the door, a Black Wing, everything goes dark again. When she glances over at him all she can see is the back of his head. She thinks he is talking but can't be totally sure. One more time, all she needs is for him to turn around one more time just so she knows who to look for, though, when he turns towards her she feels herself jolt back to life.
Her hand slowly goes to her forehead, feeling slightly light headed for some reason. Some times when this happened she usually guessed it was just because of her purpose but there was a good chance that it could just be something different. When she sat up in her bed her hands went to smack her bed sheets. It wasn't until she glanced over at her clock when she realized how early it was. "Oh no way I am getting up this early," She grumbled to herself as she flopped back onto her bed.
Here she was, staring up at the ceiling because she wanted nothing more than to just fall asleep. Though after about half an hour to an hour of just lying there she had a feeling that wasn't going to happen. She gritted her teeth angrily then shot up out of bed. Fine, if that's the way it was going to be then there was nothing she really could do. Now she had to just get ready for the day. Throwing herself in the shower, changing into her usual outfit, and eating her breakfast she decided that with the time she still had left until she needed to be at school that she would go for a little bit of a ride. This was all just so she could try to either wake up more or just so she can make herself late for school if it was possible.
Hank's eyes shot open when his alarm clock kept repeating its annoying rooster alarm. With a soft angry huff he rubbed his eyes tiredly. He was one of those men who liked to get up early and go to bed early mostly because the earlier he got up the more he could get done during the day. That is his opinion though, it probably wasn't too accurate but who said he really even cared? It was up to him, and he had to carry on a legacy by taking care of work that needed to be done. What was the legacy he was taking on? Well that's a good question, anyone would know that he was trying to get angel's to join him. That was a better way than trying to destroy them but if it came down to it than he had no problem doing such thing if it was needed.
The man ran a hand through his brown hair with a sigh he drowsily got out of bed and dragged himself into a shower. His usual routine went on, take a shower, prepare for the day, eat something, and then go to check to make sure that nothing was out of place around where the Black Wings would occasionally meet.
As he left his house he noticed how gloomy it looked outside, he felt nothing about it though and actually thought that darker days were better than sunny days. Mentally he was hoping for rain because he enjoyed the rain even if the expression on his face didn't really give people any ideas that he actually enjoyed anything. His sorrow often radiated to other people especially those who are light-hearted and easily feel bad about something. Those are usually the people he likes to go after, and use his sorrow to his advantage. He wasn't the nicest person mostly because he liked to use things against others.
Finally after walking in the darkness of the cloudy sky he made it to a large wooded area which hidden behind the trees was a medium sized wooden cabin. This was the cabin that the Black Wings usually met in, no one knew about it, it was abandoned and to a lot of the Black Wings it was a paradise. This was their only choice unless they all wanted to meet down in hell but no one really liked going down there for meetings. I mean it wasn't too private, there were always people listening and plus it wasn't like a 5 star hotel. It was really hell. So here he was standing near the cabin, looking around and scanning the area to make sure no one decided that they wanted to spy on them or anything. With the tensions becoming very bad between Black Wings and Angels you could never be too careful. When he was sure that no Angels were near he quickly hurried into the cabin then went to go sit down on a couch until the other's arrived. From what he was hoping, he had hoped that they would actually wake up early and they would show up a little bit earlier than they usually did. It all depended though, so why he laid there he just began plotting up ideas on how they would recruit or destroy other Angel's.