Expectations (Angels and Demons)

[Herontail]

Originally Posted by Vanellen

( @Herontail I have a sudden question. Is there any area where Demons and Angels happen to pass by? Aka neutral lands that may be visited often for certain jobs?
Also where are these expectations exactly? Do the expectations of Demons/Angels depend on their surrounding kind and peers, or are they placed on them by humans? )

(1. Technically, that would be the Earth.

2. It's the expectations mentioned in the beginning: Angels are expected to be perfect by the humans and demons are expected to be evil no matter what by the humans.)

[TheoryofColor]

Name: Didi
Gender:Female
Species: Demon
Appearance: short dark brown hair messily held back with a red headband (her fringe hangs over).
Dark skin with a mole underneath her lips on the right. Reddish/brownish eyes. And a skull earring on her left ear. she keeps losing the other one so she just chucked it
Has a band-aid on her nose and right cheek.
Personality: Very demanding, she isn't afraid to tell anyone her mind. She likes to take a lot of risks and can be very lazy. Even though she doesn't seem like it; she hates being judged and cares about what other people think of her
Other: smells of ash and likes lemonade.

[Vanellen]

Originally Posted by Herontail

(1. Technically, that would be the Earth.

2. It's the expectations mentioned in the beginning: Angels are expected to be perfect by the humans and demons are expected to be evil no matter what by the humans.)

( Alright, so the gathering place is earth and humans are the dictators of what Angels and Demons should be. Got it, homie. Thanks for clearing that up! )

[Herontail]

Camelon wandered away from the humans who were busy chatting among themselves in the street. 'As long as the humans don't see me, I don't have to do anything, I hope.' he thought to himself. 'Unless I see an angel, of course.'

[Herontail]

Originally Posted by Vanellen

( Alright, so the gathering place is earth and humans are the dictators of what Angels and Demons should be. Got it, homie. Thanks for clearing that up! )

(Pretty much. No problem. )

[Herontail]

Originally Posted by TheoryofColor

Name: Didi
Gender:Female
Species: Demon
Appearance: short dark brown hair messily held back with a red headband (her fringe hangs over).
Dark skin with a mole underneath her lips on the right. Reddish/brownish eyes. And a skull earring on her left ear. she keeps losing the other one so she just chucked it
Has a band-aid on her nose and right cheek.
Personality: Very demanding, she isn't afraid to tell anyone her mind. She likes to take a lot of risks and can be very lazy. Even though she doesn't seem like it; she hates being judged and cares about what other people think of her
Other: smells of ash and likes lemonade.

(Accepted! )

[TheoryofColor]

(thanks! )

[Spikes]

He leaned against the brick walls, staring ahead blankly at the opposing wall. Every so often he would turn his head to check if anyone was taking the same street.

[Vanellen]

Hyrah had been wandering down a certain street for a while. No one seemed to be around at the time, aside from a few people entering and exiting abodes. They seemed too interested in a phone or fidgeting with keys to even look along the pathway for oncoming walkers. It was more or less work hours for the people who lived in this area.
He'd always manage to find something interesting on the ground while walking around. Imprints in the concrete, or even the stray coin, but today just seemed to bland and clean, no matter how much he squinted his one functioning eye.
Soon enough, he grew bored with his surroundings, and his mind didn't play any part in lightening it all up. With a soft sigh, he sat on the edge of the footpath, on-looking the road. He'd had to pick his hair up and sling it into his lap, as it managed to find its place on the concrete behind him. The last thing he wanted was any of that sticky sweet stuff in his hair again. He'd already lost a good few centimeters to that horrible stuff.

[Spikes]

Astaroth made his way out, back onto the maze of streets. Earth wasn't as appealing as he remembered. He continued on, eyes focused on the ground more than anything around him, until he spotted the crossed legs of someone else. He panicked slightly and straightened out his stance, then took a look at them. All for nothing, it was a demon, after all.

( @Vanellen ya boi 5 bucks noods for doods)