The Odd One Out

There are two types of angels. The winged angels are called 'fairies', while the ones without wings are just considered angels. Fairies were 97% of Heaven's population, the 3% being angels, and I was one of that 3%. I had the image of a human but the powers of a fairy, I was also told to be assigned to a human as a guardian angel when I become the right age.

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He grinned, and laid his chin on his finger, his elbow laid in his other arm that was crossed. Quickly, he said, "Markus. You're the non-winged angel, Lillian, right?" He questioned, to which I nodded, claiming his question was right. "Ah. People talk all bad about you, you're like the most hated student in school."

"I'm aware."

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Lillian was the rarest, and lamest, species of heaven supernatural. At the top were fairies and last were angels. What if the boy who saved her life plenty of times, Markus, isn't who she thinks he is? What if he's so much more..?