"That little brother of mine, really is full of surprises. I can't believe him, that little-" Angelo paced the piano room with cruel intentions. Of all of the things his lovely younger sibling could have created, he had to make it an event. And not just any event, but a ball. A Ball filled with large amounts of people, which required him to talk, smile, and forcibly be around them. Angelo never did well in large groups of people, he could barely stand meetings, which only consist of his siblings and the humans.
Angelo truly wished to just go hide somewhere, anywhere. So why hasn't he? Well, it isn't like he hasn't tried, but its just Angelo has hidden so many times during these kind of events, that his dearest brothers' have figured out every single little area were Angelo takes joy in stashing himself away in, and seals it off.
He does have other places outside of the castle, but Angelo has already calculated the outcomes of each endeavor. And each ending turns out the same, Demetri or Castiel find him. For example if he would to escape through the back of the castle, while no one was looking, than take off into a run toward the town, it would seem he would be home clear. No. They would most definitely catch him before he could even step out the back door.
It wasn't like Angelo was completely reluctant to attending the ball, since it was obvious he had dressed up. His clothing consisted of a simple tuxedo that contorted and fitted to his form. A single red tie being the only outstanding color, the remainder of his appearance was doffed in a grey shirt, a black jacket, pants, gloves and formalized footwear.
Of course Angelo was naturally tall, but his outfit added even more height to his figure. His mask caused his bright ruby orbs to glow brightly, making them the most noticeable features on his person. There wasn't anything magnificently different about Angelo, nor was his attire outstanding. But the simplicity of his all black mask and choice of clothing gave a very seductive and alluring impression.
Leaning against the open window, the night breeze brushed past Angelo, as he let the light of the moon cover him. Closing his eyes, Angelo glanced over at the music-box beside him. He had brought it with him since he felt stressed and haven't heard its music for a good while. Opening the lovely trinket, a soft melody filled the room. Consuming Angelo in its beautiful sound, drifting his thoughts away even for a second.
Though once the sweet music ended, Angelo's worries surfaced. He felt like all his thoughts would suffocate him, and he needed a way out. Rushing out of the room, he went over his options. He needed a place to hide, or at least a place where no one would look. Walking down the corridors hastily, his thoughts only worsened as he noticed the elegant food and well prepared decorations.
Leaning against a wall, Angelo steadied himself. He was really bad with parties, and it may seem rather ridiculous, and even pitiful. But Angelo felt sick to his stomach. He didn't hate that his little brother was happy, but it was just that Angelo always had bad experiences with balls. Hearing the rambling of his brothers', Angelo looked up with glaring eyes, but a hint of desperation could be found in them. They seemed to be engaged in a conversation, which Angelo didn't really want to enter. Than a thought popped into his head. I could hide there...
Taking off, Angelo paid no attention to anyone, escaping to the one place that no one would think to look for him. Knocking on the door, Angelo waited for it to open. There he was met by a small blonde haired girl, Olivia. Without being invited inside, Angelo entered and seated himself in a chair near the wall. Without a single explanation or word, he let out a sigh. Though his appearance was dazzling, his expression was rather childish.
Angelo noticed that Olivia was already wearing the dress he had chosen for her, and her shoes and mask were set aside. He had to admit the outfit, fit her well. Pushing the thought aside, Angelo glanced into her eyes, the usual lifelessness was replaced with a begging child, asking for comfort. His usual arrogant words filled with no concern and teasing intentions, could no longer be found. And he seemed more earnest,"Let me hide here, please. Just until the guest arrive. I have no where else to go."
This seemed like weird behavior for Angelo, and it may have been, but this was exactly how he got Castiel to do most of the things he desired when they were littler, so you could say it was an old habit. Whenever he was younger, and Angelo wished to play with Castiel, especially when the elder brother would purposely ignore his pleas, Angelo would cast his eyes filled with sorrow towards him, and since it was only during desperate situation, which Angelo used this attack, Castiel most often obliged to his request. But when it came to parties like these, his eyes meant nothing, and Castiel would still make him. So he no longer bothered to plead for his absence. Now his only hope of peace and quiet was Olivia, for the time being anyway.