Brittany
Horrible and Adorable
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Lia[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Lia had been born two days late according to her father, and that habit of being late hadn’t changed a bit since the day she was brought into this world.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]She hurried along the busy streets of New York, he three inch kitty heels click-clacking down the pavement. She had overslept, and on the most important day of her career! It was her first MCU meeting as an auror intern. She quickly hurried on, her freshly curled hair bouncing as she walked. She had choosen blonde today, a nice honey color that she was sure looked dashing on her.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]As she rounded a corner, heading down the hallway to the meeting room she catches a glimpse of herself in the mirror on the wall. It causes her to stop in her tracks. She turns and looks at her face, touching the scars that littered her face. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]“No, Lia. Don’t even think about it.” She talks to herself as she turns and continues down the hallway finally reaching the tall black door that lead into the meeting room. She goes to slip in quietly, open the door ever so slowly only for a shrill schree! To break out across the deadly silent room.[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]“Oh, damnit.” Lia murmurs and scurries across the way to her father’s side. He chuckles at her and slips her a piece of parchment.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]“Late again, little one?” He chortles as the discussion around them increases past a murmur. Lia rolls her eyes and looks up at her father, age was finally starting to show on the middle aged man's face. He was almost fifty now, but still he insisted on being here. Lia looks up at around at the familiar faces around her, waving to Tony and Cam, two aurors who she admired deeply.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tony[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tony liked his coffee black now, no longer sweet and milky like his mother had always made. Most people would blame the job for his change, and they would be right in a way. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tony loved his job, he always had. But when the kids vanished, it took a whole new meaning to him. He kept their pictures in his jacket pocket everywhere he went. To keep him on the right path, remind him why he was here.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Today’s meeting focused on a topic Tony was all too familiar with, The Angel. The meeting had been going on about an hour when the large black doors were pushed open, Tony glanced over and saw the Fulgora girl hurry in and he smiled. That was a good kid, he saw her going far in this business and not just because of her father. The kid had guts and the brains to match.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]He waves back when she does and then goes back to his notes, sipping the coffee slowly. Everything they were saying were things he already knew, things he was tired of being repeated. No one ever did anything around here to stop the angel, they just talked about it.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]“Okay but what can we do? We have no idea who we are looking for!” A voice says from across the room.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]“What can we do?” Tony says bitterly, just loud enough so that his thick Brooklyn accent would shattered the noise in the room, “I’ll tell ya what we can do, we can actually go out there and try and do somthin’ about this guy!”[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Lia had been born two days late according to her father, and that habit of being late hadn’t changed a bit since the day she was brought into this world.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]She hurried along the busy streets of New York, he three inch kitty heels click-clacking down the pavement. She had overslept, and on the most important day of her career! It was her first MCU meeting as an auror intern. She quickly hurried on, her freshly curled hair bouncing as she walked. She had choosen blonde today, a nice honey color that she was sure looked dashing on her.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]As she rounded a corner, heading down the hallway to the meeting room she catches a glimpse of herself in the mirror on the wall. It causes her to stop in her tracks. She turns and looks at her face, touching the scars that littered her face. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]“No, Lia. Don’t even think about it.” She talks to herself as she turns and continues down the hallway finally reaching the tall black door that lead into the meeting room. She goes to slip in quietly, open the door ever so slowly only for a shrill schree! To break out across the deadly silent room.[/SIZE][SIZE=14.666666666666666px] [/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]“Oh, damnit.” Lia murmurs and scurries across the way to her father’s side. He chuckles at her and slips her a piece of parchment.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]“Late again, little one?” He chortles as the discussion around them increases past a murmur. Lia rolls her eyes and looks up at her father, age was finally starting to show on the middle aged man's face. He was almost fifty now, but still he insisted on being here. Lia looks up at around at the familiar faces around her, waving to Tony and Cam, two aurors who she admired deeply.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tony[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tony liked his coffee black now, no longer sweet and milky like his mother had always made. Most people would blame the job for his change, and they would be right in a way. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Tony loved his job, he always had. But when the kids vanished, it took a whole new meaning to him. He kept their pictures in his jacket pocket everywhere he went. To keep him on the right path, remind him why he was here.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]Today’s meeting focused on a topic Tony was all too familiar with, The Angel. The meeting had been going on about an hour when the large black doors were pushed open, Tony glanced over and saw the Fulgora girl hurry in and he smiled. That was a good kid, he saw her going far in this business and not just because of her father. The kid had guts and the brains to match.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]He waves back when she does and then goes back to his notes, sipping the coffee slowly. Everything they were saying were things he already knew, things he was tired of being repeated. No one ever did anything around here to stop the angel, they just talked about it.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]“Okay but what can we do? We have no idea who we are looking for!” A voice says from across the room.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=14.666666666666666px]“What can we do?” Tony says bitterly, just loud enough so that his thick Brooklyn accent would shattered the noise in the room, “I’ll tell ya what we can do, we can actually go out there and try and do somthin’ about this guy!”[/SIZE]
