Name: Mason
Age:16(appears)
Appearance
Name:Angel
Age:25(appears)
appearance
"My life story," Mason smiled about to plunge into a mini speech when Angel covered her mouth.
"Think before you speak Mason,"he said and released her.
She rolled her eyes at him,"Like I said he's an uptight grouch that's why he's gotten old so fast."
Though she knew what he meant -he didn't want her to reaveal what she was- she once again being a defiant
'child' smiled and started to speak."I was born along time ago and I don't really remember much of my life up until about the time of the revoltuionary war in the Americas. Our memeories fade alittle after time espically when you spend as much time as I do looking otward the future. But I remember vividly that -I being much of the physicaity of a 13 year old back then- dressed as a boy and marched at the battle of bunker hill. Then I also remember the battle of the civil war but back then I olny brought the troops water and such as
ANGEL wouldn't let me go join the army again. Then there was Nazi Germany...that was the worst. I could smell the death even even miles away as I worked as a general's assistant. It was sickening but I helped in an attempt to kill Hitler, when they found us out and
put me to death everyone was suprised I did not die no matter how many different type of ways they tried. The bullets bounced off my skin and the gas chambers did nothing. I've seen much in my time and I was involved in much world history... I met the king of England during world war one, and even got a chane to stand next to President Aberham Lincolon. But ever since my parents died post the Veitnam war I've been forced to stay close to our mansion and not particpate much in anything...completely Angel's doing."
"You keep all your records of events by times of war," Angel muttered bitterly flexing his wings before pulling them back in on his body.
"Will you leave me alone,"Mason snapped before turning back to her questioner.
"How about you? You definatly seem much older and wiser than you look..."