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NIKS awoke and sat on her bed, streatching. The sun barely shone through her windows, her always having it covered by her blinds. She sluggishly got out of bed and went to change. She came out in comfy clothes and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

 She came out in comfy clothes and went to the kitchen to make breakfast

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NIKS rubbed sleep from her eyes as she pour milk for cereal. "I guess that whole meeting my 'Guardian Angel' thing was a dream..."

"Nope."

Tord suddenly appeared, making NIKS jump so muchs he fell, and she dropped the milk gallon. Tord laughed a bit, then apologized when NIKS yelled "IT'S NOT FUNNYYYYY!" while getting up from the floor and dusting herself off. She grabbed a few paper towels and cleaned up the counter, then wiped the milk off the floor with a mop.

"You still mad at me?"

NIKS nodded.

"C'mon. I said sorry! And it was a total accident that you dropped the milk."

"I know."

Tord got closer to NIKS and poked her shoulder. "C'mooooooon. You can't stay mad at me forever, can you?"

No response. Tord started poking harder.

"Tord, what the heCK-"

"Wait, that actually hurt you? Are you that sensitive?"

"Yes, now leave me alone."

Tord sighed. "Fine. I'll be in the living room.."

NIKS finally finished cleaning and put the mop where it belongs. She poured cereal into her bowl and ate, whilst watching one of her favorite shows on TV.

 She poured cereal into her bowl and ate, whilst watching one of her favorite shows on TV

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(Aww yeah bby)

She finished eating and washed the dishes, rejoining Tord on the couch. "Still mad?"

"Not as much."

"So there's hope?"

"Hope for what?"

"That you'll forgive me?"

"Oh, I forgave you for the accident, but not for laughing at me."

"Well I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself."

"So? You're an angel, aren't you? One that's supposed to protect me?"

"Yeah, but I think you overlooked the black wings, sweetie." Tord replied, pointing to said wings.

"And? What do black wings even mean?"

"I thought you knew. You read the whole packet, right?"

"No, just the rules."

"Oh well."

Tord faced the TV again, shrugging at the end of his statement. NIKS brushed it off and forgot about her question for the rest of the while. The episode ended, and NIKS clapped loudly at the conclusion. "Oh god I love this show so frEAKIN MUCH-"

"Uh, question- Who was Chandler again?"

"The guy in the gray polo shirt, short hair. He lives with Joey, the one with the turtleneck sweater. They're roomates." NIKS replied.

"Oh okay. And who's Rachel?"

"The brown haired one, the long hair. She's the waitress at that one restaurant."

"Got it. How many episodes are there?"

"Don't know, but I've heard there are about eight seasons."

"And which is this?" 

"I'm halfway through the first one."

"Oh dang." NIKS got up, streatching a little from sitting for awhile. "So, what are your abilities? What can you do, anyway?"

"Well, I can heal, I fly (well, that's kinda obvious), I can also control who sees or hears me-" "Oh, so that explains how you magically appeared in my bedroom and kitchen." "Oh yeah, that. I'm still sorry, by the way."

"No problem."

"Anyway, I also help with nightmares, as i said earlier, and I can basically help with almost anything, except for natural diasters, illnesses or death. Those are unpreventable, but I can help get you somewhere safe, or where less damage will be done to you. There is a certain point between me being able to heal, and the injury being so severe that you actually need a human doctor. But yeah, different angels have their own special thing, these are just the basic powers all angels have."

"What's you unique ability?"

"Don't know. I haven't been an angel for long, and you're the first human I've been assigned, so I've never really tested out what it is. I might find out as I live with you, who knows."

"Interesting. So, you just follow me around everywhere?"

"Almost. I do respect human privacy, anyway. Like bathrooms or when you change your clothes."

"Alright, cool. Anyway, I'm thinking 'bout goin' out for a bit, wanna come?"

"Sure. Just remember, I'll be invisible to everyone else, and only you'll see me. Unless you want me to take a human form."

"Yeah, you can do that."

"Okay. I guess we'll go then. Where are we going exactly?"

"To a store I like. I want to see if I can afford anything from there right now."

"Sounds fun."

"Oh wait, do you need any clothes or anything? Or do you just walk around like that?" NIKS pointed to what Tord was wearing, which was a pearl white short robe with a golden sash tying it to his waist. "Oh yeah, that. I guess we could get some human clothes to disguise me."

"Alright, so we have a plan. We go in, and you're invisible. I get you some clothes, and then you put them on, and make yourself visible. Therefore, you can walk around looking like any normal human!"

"Huh, that is a good plan. Let's go then!"


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