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Angel Devailia stands above a girl with long, blonde hair. His short black hair flutters in the wind as his brown eyes glitter. On his back are long, black angel wings. To any human, he would be invisible, so, he swoops from his perch in a tree, and walks next to the girl.
"So... pretty." He murmurs. He reaches out to touch her cheek, and like always, his hand passes through her. Angel is a Guardian Angel, and that meant he keeps his target safe. It's a curse, really. The Lord tends to pair you with someone you can't help but fall in love with. It was His way of making sure the target is safe. Angel looks around, scanning the area for any thing that can hurt the girl. He sighs happily, that there was nothing around to hurt her, so he reaches out again. This time, his fingers touch her skin, to both of their suprises. Angel trips on a rock, which is impossible, unless he were human, because angels pass through anything they want. Then, Angel folds his wings in. If he were visible, that'd draw a crowd. And, in fact, Angel was visible. Just to the girl.

Angel looks at her, and takes to the sky. He flies in the clouds, his sharp eyes keeping track of her. As class finishes, she hurries out to her last class. Angel flows smoothly to the ground, landing in a croutch. He tries touch a person, but goes right through. So, he drops to his knees and prays.
"Lord. Make me human. Make me human." He prays, and a small ray of light hits his wrist, and a watch envelops his wrist. "Oh, thank you!" He calls to the heavens. The watch was a Solidifier, that could make Angels human until activated again. He slams a finger into the button, and he becomes human. His wings fold onto his back, and meld into his skin. The reason he wanted to be human, was to get to know the girl. So, he waits until she leaves to go home, and stands outside the door for her.

Angel, after she left, registered as a student to the school, and then followed her, as an Angel. He sees the man following her, and follows him instead. He turns back into a human, and taps the man's shoulder.
"What do you want, punk?" The man asks, loud enough for Grace to hear it. Angel smiles, and pushes the guy.
"You find enjoyment in stalking girls a third of your age?" Angel asks, pushing the man again. The man growls, and swings at Angel.
"Angel!" Grace cries, but Angel ducks, and grabs the man's arm. He jumps up, and flips the man over his shoulder, and the man hits the ground with a dull thud. Angel takes a pocket knife from his boot, and smiles again to the man.
"Should I castrate you, Mr. Stalker?" Angel asks. The man panics, and flails around, so Angel rolls off, the man running away, screaming. "Wussy." Angel mutters, before being jumped by Grace.

Angel almost, almost, says he already knew that, but refrains. Angel walks beside her, thinking about things.
"So, tell me about yourself." Grace says, giggling.
"Well, my full name is Angel Devailia. My mother is a singer, and my dad... he's a jack-of-all-trades." My mother is an angel in he divine Choir, and my dad is good at all kinds of stuff. "I'm seventeen, and we just moved here." I pause for a second. "I can play almost any instrument, and I sing quite well, too. I'm trained in martial arts, and I plan on being a body guard...." I snicker internally at the joke. "So, you tell me about yourself, eh?"

Angel thinks it over, and shrugs.
"Sure, might as well." He smiles, opening the door for her. She walks in.
"Mom, I'm home!" She calls, which echoes around the small house. "I brought a friend!" She adds. A tall, willowy woman sweeps into the room, smiling warmly.
"Hello, I'm Angel." I introduce myself, bowing. Grace's mom giggles.
"You're in time for dinner, come in, come in." Angel winks to Grace, and follows her mom into the kitchen.

"Uh, nah, they trust me. They think I'm wildly popular, and said I could go to a friends home without calling. They're very leaned back." He smiles, and looks at his watch. "So, what's with the dress?"

After dinner, Angel checks his watch one more time.
"Frick." He murmurs to himself. "I have to go, I'll see you tomorrow at school?" Angel asks. Grace nods sadly, and Angel hurries out the door, trying to hold a solid form. He runs down the street, and then he releases it, and turns back into an angel.
"Whoo." He mutters, flying into the sky. He finds a nice tree, and falls asleep. When he awakes in the morning, he finds a fresh uniform, and school supplies all hanging from the branch above him. With silent thanks to God, he turns human, and dresses in the uniform, and grabs the bag. He jumps to the ground, and watches as Grace comes walking over.

Angel pops up between the girls, his schedule in hand.
"Hello. I'm Angel Devailia, you must be on of Grace's friends." He smiles at Emma, and turns to Grace. "I have History now, what about you?" He asks.