Narrator pov
April 17th, 6:00
The angel sat on the rooftop meditating trying to figure out a plan to get into the event without causing a ruckus. He was so lost that all the intoxication in the world wouldn't help, the angel heard a commotion coming from the street level. Yn peeped the scene, seeing some of the students get there early
Student: I can't wait to see who's performing for the party
They kept talking about it till they entered the school. The angel grew a grin that could make even the devil concerned.
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3rd person pov
Inside a pawn shop, the bell above the door rang a man who looked about 23 had a striped shirt on and shoulder-length blonde hair obscuring his face the stubble on his chin is very pronounced
It was the former angel of justice.
He walked around the shop looking for something in particular. After aimlessly searching for his target he gave up then went to ask the man behind the cash register
Yn: hey sir do you got a-
He was cut off as a case was opened in front of his face, gold reflected in the angel's eyes
Cashier: sir is this what you are looking for?
Yn was in a trance he couldn't explain what was going through his mind. He slapped a balled up 20 dollar bill on the counter
Yn: I'll take it
Cashier: um sir I'll need about 60 more dollars
Yn patted himself down searching for more money.
Yn: I swear I had a least a hundred on me that I spe-
The angel trailed off as he remembered he spent most of his money on weed and LSD the night before. Yn leaned against the counter, starring into the cashier's eyes
Yn: look how bout this...... Tell me what do you really believe
Cashier: I believe- I believe this would be better off with you
Yn: atta boy
Closing the case. Yn took it with him leaving the pawnshop, the angel planned to return to the rooftop after getting something to eat
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April 17th, 7:00 PM
Back on the rooftop, Yn fell onto the roof rolling near the edge. Muffled music came from the school
Yn: what time is it?
The angel looked with empty inhibition
Yn: shit
He realized he was behind schedule and the demons could be attack right now.
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Inside the school, music blared inside the cafeteria which has been fashioned into a perfect prom setup, the students danced together enjoying themselves
This night couldn't get better for them.
The jocks enjoyed their spiked punch, and the cheerleaders had the dance floor occupied with their alluring dances
It was the perfect sin bin
Dancing, drinking, grinding teenagers getting hot and heavy
The pleasant scene is broken when a girl swings the bathroom door open crying her eyes out as she walks in
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Angel the judgment (male reader x demons)
FantasyImagine being one of the most powerful beings in existence just to get stuck with a gig So boring even Lucifer would quit, my task protect a human girl who can't seem to keep her grubby little mitts out of demon hands Disclaimer this is by no means...
