Situation:
It is a perfectly normal day.
The city is flourished with the sounds of many actions going on at once.
A mother and her child have just left the bank and get in the car to drive home. She pulls out from the parking space and stops at a red light.
People pass and clear as the light goes green.
They pull away heading straight when they are hit by an on coming truck.
The Mother and her child are killed.
-10:13-



You
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You could be wondering why I tell you this. You could not even really care. Maybe you could even be crying. Either way, the two died well before their time. This is where the Angels come into play. Their jobs are to be sure events like this do not happen.

The Angels are not actually angels. They are just a group of regular people who have a sense. What is this sense your ask? It is just a sense. You know something is going to happen. We have all had this feeling before. Sometimes the proceeding actions are something we regret. Do you agree?

What happens is the Angels get a call or text. The message will say nothing more than a time. That time can be one hour away. Or even three minutes. All you need to do is act.



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-Questions and Answers-
((Just ask))

-Who gives the calls?-
That is part of the mystery.

bla bla bla. Reposting this.

-Other-

-I am a horrible leader. I never finish a story on the front page. In fact as the story goes along here, I will be adding to the front page. Like in my other role plays. Just how I work-
-I am very open and flexible. There are a few things that bother me, and I will be sure to point them out.-
-If you have an idea, Just act.-
-The pic leads to the song I got my idea for the RP with-[/CENTER]

-Profiles-

Just Post them in the OOC forum Please. Oh, and I spaced out URL in the first code so it would not go into link forum. You can fix that if you want. I will if you don't^^

http://www.menewsha.com/forum/commun...post1765726315

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-Username-
(Duh)

-Name-
(Character)

-Age-
(18+ I do not want 1 million 18 year-olds either..)

-Personality-
(Just a few words, happy, sad. bla bla bla)

-Why do you do this?-
(Not a Bio. Just an short explanation.)

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stuff

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bump /sad face

bumpty bump bump. Yay one person^^

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User Name:
Snowy_Summer_Day

Name:
Snowy (just snowy)

Age:
12

Personality:
She's an orphan so she has a rough past. She tries not to worry people too much so she hides her pain.

Why did you do this?
Because I love the storyline.:yumeh1:

Originally Posted by BLACKllASH

-Profiles-

Just Post them in the OOC forum Please. Oh, and I spaced out URL in the first code so it would not go into link forum. You can fix that if you want. I will if you don't^^

^That explains what to do Miss Snow...

bump

please don't bump. While you are waiting long enough, we still need your post to be on topic. Post "still looking for more players", or "anyone else interested", or something that is related to what is going on in here.. :yes:

Alright, No problem. I was trying to make sure I was not earning myself a lot of gold every post. Since I got in trouble for doing that before. Go figure. I can also use the bumped posts for later. oh well, following...

still looking for more players

still looking for more people

-OPEN-

It was high noon in the busy city of New York. Business men and women were rushing to get to their lunches along with the heavy sounds of sirens rushing about. The sky was perfectly clear and all in all it was a nice day to be out. Ava watched as a crossing sign took its time changing. A siren from a cop car came rushing though the intersection, sending dust and other particles towards the pedestrians. She had on a light sweatshirt with a pair of tight deep blue jeans. Her dyed black hair was thrown up into a high pony for the day. A simple look for a simple girl. A vibrating suddenly came from her pants. Pulling her phone out she saw her friend was giving her a call. Ava answered greeting with a "hey." They talked for a few seconds while waiting for that damn light. Even others started to gather around her. Also waiting. They seemed aggravated by her chatting. Her phone vibrated again. Looking down she saw a new text was received. upon opening it it read 12:01. She jumped at the sound of a church bell going off at noon. "Ava began to look around, hanging up on her friend. She had a panicked expression on her face. Across the street was a young man. Everything seemed to just zero in on him.

Without giving it a second thought Ava started to run across the busy street. Cars slammed on their brakes honking furiously. She got across and ran up to the man tapping him on the shoulder. "Excuse me sir, Can you tell me how to get to times square" The man just rolled his eyes and started to explain. Cops started flying down the street as a blue mini van crashed into a convenience store just feet away. The man would have been the only one in the way...

((still looking for more people))

Originally Posted by BLACKllASH

((still looking for more people))

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Xander walked down the street with a solemn silence that didn't seem to stick out. He wasn't one who liked to stand out very much. He was usually rather dirty looking for he did alot of work on vehicles and other machinery in his basement and at a small town garage. His phone began blaring "Hero of War by Rise Against." Shocked, he whipped his phone from his jeans pocket and looked at it. He only had that ring tone set for those certain text messages, the times. 12:10.... what was happening.

Without a breath, the male was running down the street in a flash. So much wanting be the hero for someone, he could waste no time. Pratically running on his tip toes, He made it to times square, just missing the accident happen. He saw the mini van in the store and gritting his teeth and closing his left eye.

"What the hell happened here?" He asked aloud.

There was no way he was going behind any tape the cops may put up. He'd do anything to save a person.

Ava looked up as another male came running up. Completely out of breath. There was something about this man though. Something tugging her towards him. Ava said her good byes to the man she had just saved, and even thanked him for his time. He did not say much back from the crash that would have cost him his life. Ava took her phone and checked the time. He must have been trying to save the people in the van. She walked up to him, stopping just feet away.

"This van just crashed. 911 should be on the way." Ava studly explained as she listened to people talking on their cell phones. Reporting the crash. The driver to the mini van got out. A beer bottle in his hand as three more fell the the ground, shattering. He was bleeding down the side of his face.

"The driver seems fine also-" Suddenly the driver started to scream about his child in the back seat. Ava's eyes widened. He was drunk driving with his child?!

Xander watched as Ava walked over to him. Gritting his teeth tighter when she spoke of the crash. He thought to himself, Damn, I just missed it. He then saw the drunk man and sighed with relief.

"At least he got out safe. That's good... " He was broken off when the man spoke of a child.

With widened eyes, the male ran towards the man and snatched up his bottle, smashing into the dirt.

"You bastard!! How could you drive drunk with a child in the van, let alone driving drunk at all!?" He was enraged with disgust as he climbed in the van, looking for the child.

"Hello, young man, are you ok? Can you hear me?" He pleaded for any sort of response.

An ambulance showed up. Its red lights bounced off the broken glass that covered the ground and street. Two men in blue jumped out and inside the building. Pushing Xander out of the way. They did say excuse them though. A cop car pulled up after. As a cop got out, arresting the drunk the man. The drunk man was now crying as the paramedics got out of the back of the van shaking their heads. "He is gone" They said.

Ava herself ran up to Xander and pulled him from the group of people.

"You have to get out of here." She said pulling him down the street. With the commotion no one stopped to question them. It was for the best. The cops were not to question the angels. It was a rule given by him.

"I am sorry.." Ava said as they walked.

Xander punched the wall next to him and took off far from the event. He sat in a bench, four blocks away, planting his head into his sweaty palms.

"Of all the shit that has to happen, I fail, yet again." He steamed.

More so wanting to save anyone, all he wanted was to see another happy. Being a hero was never an easy thing to do, but he always wished for it. He knew Ava was right, yet he wondered who she was. He looked back, hoping to see her turn the corner soon.

"I should've walked with her...." He sighed. "Dammit!"