forum Angels, Demons and Humans// Open!

Started January 05, 2019 by @gracehustle

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(Okay XD)
Suddenly, Beau came up from the basement (or a random door if there is no basement) with a cup of coffee in his hand and announced, “I’m here, I’m queer, and I’m ready to kick some ass!” Before looking around at the group and sipping his coffee with a heavy amount of nonchalance. “So when did y’all get here?”

Cicada looked over to the angel that came from the door. She glared over at him her wings flaring out slightly, "More like when the Hell did you get here?"

Beau just shrugged. “Don’t remember. Pretty sure I was unconscious when I got here, so there’s no way to tell.” He leaned gainst the doorframe and sipped his coffee again.

It bothered Axtin how relaxed the angel seemed. The worst thing was the he was handsome and in his basement. Under normal circumstances, that might not have been bad. Of course it wasn't normal. Also where did he get coffee from?!
"I think I'd remember taking an angel into my basement," Axtin hissed, the word angel sounding like an insult in his mouth. Sighing angrily, he gestured to the direction of the front door. "Now it's time for you to leave."

“Hmm… but the party seems to be right here, no?” Beau raised an eyebrow, grinning a bit. “Nah, I think I’ll stay a while. So what’re y’all talking about?”

Axtin crossed his arms, stepping closer to Beau. "You weren't invited. Don't take my words lightly. Unless you plan on changing sides on Heaven, your kind isn't welcome," the male threatened. How dense was this guy? There was a literal war ongoing between Heaven and Hell and he wanted to socialize with the enemy? Much more of a point to avoid his home as both Axtin and Cicada were quite loyal to their side and were unafraid to get their hands a tad dirty. He nearly sighed. Blood would not be a good look for the angel.

"Pfft. I'm not on either side." Beau waved his hand for emphasis. "I got kicked out. Didn't you bring me here in the first place, anyway? I mean, I certainly don't remember coming of my own free will." He was quiet for a moment. "Oh! How rude of me; I haven't even introduced myself. My name's Beau." He held his hand to his chest. "I'm not here to hurt anyone or anything. You got a name?"

The presence of the new Angel almost made Aria drop her newly found snack and she was clearly confused at the whole scenario. "You didn't tell me there was an Angel in your basement Axtin." She said, taking a few steps away from everyone.

Axtin turned around quickly to face the mortal. "That's because I didn't know one was down there!" he exclaimed. All he had wanted to do was catch up with Cicada but now everything had gone to hell. Okay, maybe that was too literal of an expression. Exasperated, he faced the angel once again. "As the mortal said, my name is Axtin," he replied. Thinking about the situation a bit, he supposed someone who was neutral wouldn't be any harm. It still sent shivers down his spine at the bright presence and the creamy whites Beau was wearing. Plus, if the stranger was lying, it wasn't as if he couldn't kill him.

“Nice name. Nice place, too. I assume it is yours?” Beau asked. “I mean, everyone’s talking as though it’s yours, so it’s a reasonable assumption.” He adjusted the blue bandanna round his neck a bit, glancing around the room. “Anyone have any idea how I got here? I mean, I was in this guy’s basement but he doesn’t seem to remember kidnapping me.”

"Still." Aria kept a watchful eye on Beau as he called himself, eventually just deciding to retreat to her room silently. So, she did just that, slipped out of the kitchen with her food in hand and went to her room, where she was completely certain no one was going to pop out of her dresser or from under her bed.

(Beau appears from out of her closet too lol)
Beau watched Aria leave, vaguely confused. “Huh. Strange. Well anyways, the question still stands as to whether anyone knows how I got here.”

Cicada slowly walked ip to the angel. Her eyes glanced over him looking for any signs that would explain why he was here, “You may have fallen, but that wouldn’t explain how you got in here.”