The Squad Returns- oh wait (Private!)

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( @Exis well time for a wILD RIDE )

*resurrection of angela in progress*

Oh, what a boring day. He hadn't seen any of his friends in what seemed like forever. Tally, Damon.. Angela.. Ugh. High School sucked. Ever since they had all graduated, they all kind of just.. separated. Made him pretty lo- NODONOTFINISHTHATSENTENCE. So he didn't finish that sentence. Jaran huffed as he walked along, staring at the ground with his black mask on. What a bore..

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(Damon = Alexander)

Tally had seemingly grown up a bit, he life and Alexander’s had now been separated for a while. She went on, creating a fashion line and becoming important while he decided he’d rather be bad, ‘as all demons should be.’ It was that annoying peat that was Fallam. When he and Alexander fist became friends they were fine and then they just switched, that started a gang, a gang of demons. Alex at the head while Fallam took to being his second. They were terrible, but at least she knew he wasn’t hungry. Right now though, she had to get to work. It was early morning and she’d taken to walking more than she flew. She wore a black and white formal dress and seemed almost unamused with the world. A lot had changed since high school, she grew up, and it sucked but it was the way things were.
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( @Exis when Angie finds out she is gonna kILL DAMON )

*resurrection of angela complete*
..Ah.. Morning again. She hated waking up. Her dreams were.. always of what had happened in the past. And now.. she just toiled in it. She had work. ..Again. Her father disowned her since high school and now.. she had a small apartment. That was it. No friends.. No family.. nothing. She was alone. Her life had turned for the worst since they all had left. Everyone else was probably living their dream life while she.. well, had this. Angie sighed and sat against her wall. She fumbled with the sweatshirt she was wearing. Wait.. was this.. Damon's? She couldn't remember anymore.. She'd finally let go of the mask she'd worn in high school so returning to.. any of them would just make her pick it back up. The lies.. the rumors.. the fake happiness.. none of it real anymore. Her head hurt just thinking back again.. No.. get up, time for work.. She stumbled to her feet and left her house, heading to her dead-end job of being a waitress.

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Alexander sat, he sat and sat. That’s all he did these days. Kallam, will you bring me the next one please?” They’d been at it all day. Following a lead and Angela’s father was not only annoying but fruitless it seemed. He’d only realized that’s who he was after he’d put the hit on him. So now Alexander was digging deeper into what he’d done, and let’s just say it was a lot. As the next person came in he stood up and greeted them as if it were a business meeting. Then, he punched him hard in the face. “Tell me what you know, or I will break ever bone in your wings before I tear them off.”
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( @Exis oH DAMN HE LOOKIN FOR HER FATHER )

Luckily for him, he had a simple but well-paying job. So he didn't have to try too hard on much. He was lucky. He couldn't help but wonder how everyone else was doing.. Ah, don't worry about it. He moved forward and bumped into a formal-looking woman. He looked over at her with his cold, crimson red eyes. Until he.. recognized her. "Watch where y- Wait.. Tally?" His eyes widened and he stepped back in surprised. Was that.. really her?! She was so formal.. wow. Gosh, she was so grown up now..

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Tally stepped back in shock, “Jaran?! What... what are you doing here..?” She asked. There he was, standing in front of her. Her past, he looked older but he was still, beautiful. If that could be a thing. She quickly brought herself back to reality, “Jaran hey, sorry I haven’t seen you in so long.” She said with the same smile she gave strangers trying to talk to her. She pulled him into a formal hug, one she’d learned meant nothing at all. She’d grown into someone who lived in a world of fake people with fake faces, and she’d adapted.
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( @Exis )

Oh gosh, she seemed.. stiff. Like all the other business people. He sighed, "Hah.. you've certainly changed. And I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not." He pulled down his black mask and looked down at her. After they hugged, which was also stiff, he ruffled his hair for a quick moment. "Hm. How's Damon and all them?" They probably all were doing great. Or maybe he was just dumb for asking. Tally seemed like she was.. doing good. He could only wonder.

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Tally shrugged, “We stopped talking, walk with me.” She said walking forward twords where she was heading. She didn’t look back before she began talking again. “Sorry we lost touch, but I’m always busy anyway.” What’s a social life, she thought to herself and then she kept walking. She didn’t look at Jaran, she couldn’t. If she did she might never go to work. She might just stay with him, because it was easier, because it was where she wanted to be.
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( @Exis )

Places to be, places to go, huh? Didn't sound like Tally at all. Even her words were business-like. He missed the old Tally. He huffed and walked with her. "It's fine. You're.. clearly too busy for any talk anyways." If she was going to be cold and closed off, he would too. After all, everything was a mess, right? Jaran's sanity and mental state was torn to shreds after high school. No doubt Tally's would be better than his. He could only feel sorry for her and himself. He missed her. Missed Angie. Missed Damon. He missed the entirety of high school. Where nothing mattered and everyone could be free. But.. that would never happen again. Never. Tally was shackled to her job. He was shackled to his slow-increasing mental insanity. And nothing would EVER be the same again. Never. He couldn't sit in the past like he wanted to. He had to move on. Jaran ruffled his hair again and shoved his mask into his pocket. "Mind telling me what your job is?"

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Tally smiled, “I run Tall hills.” Tall hills was one of the largest fashion companies up to date. And she owned it. As active owner and CEO of the company, she was consistently busy. Finally she stopped and turned twords him, “May I offer you a job? It’s only a small one, you’d work beside me and help me make sure everything is in order. And occasionally we’d go get coffee.” It was her longest shot, but maybe they could still be around each other. After all, she’s loved him at some point.... had.... didn’t she still.... did those feelings ever actually leave...? She stood staring up at him, even in her heels she was short, she’d always been short. Seemed she would be forever.
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