Candira
Singularity
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
Helena frowned as she watched her charge. It had been quite some time since she'd last seen him quite so excited to be going anywhere. She got a bad feeling about that. She stood next to him, invisible to his eyes as they waited for the charter bus to come. The angel folded her beautiful wings in agitation as she watched out for him, careful to protect him from wandering thieves. Her golden hair was pushed out of her face as she finally sat next to him with a sigh, her light blue and white dress hugging her body and flowing in just the right places.
"Where the hell is that bus?" she murmured, growing impatient.
"Where the hell is that bus?" she murmured, growing impatient.