forum So I'm... Dead?
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@TheGoldenLegend

Estella tapped the angel (Lance) on the shoulder nervously.

Turning around, Lance was very much surprised to see a ghost. Quickly fixing his demeanor so he did not look like he was eyeing the man who was being led away by the cops, he blurted, "What do you want?"

@Fraust

Robin watched a man being dragged away by police before spotting the man from earlier. He seemed to be busy though, so Robin didn't bother him. He sighed and sat on the edge of the fountain in the middle of the town square, watching the water as it fell.

@Fraust

Robin wiped the tears from his eyes, trying to get the image of his dead body out of his mind. He tried to touch the water, but his hand went right through it. He started crying again, at a disconnect with his own world and being.

@TheGoldenLegend

'Interesting question.' Lance thought, "There are only two things I can thing of why, One: Your body somehow flew over here, Two: You are needed here for a special mission. But I think number one can't happen, and is most likely impossible!"

@Lenered

Aita ran his fingers through his white hair and skipped away, laughing and imagining snapping someone's neck.

@blue_topaz

"I don't know…. I wasn't the once who sent you here! It was God! So-" he backed away, "Don't ask me about any mission things."

“Then where did i go now?!” She froze. “What year is it?”

@Fraust

Robin watched Lance and the girl quietly, tears falling down his cheeks. She seemed upset, angry perhaps, but he couldn't quite hear what they were saying.

@blue_topaz

“2018? I don’t really keep track of time… sorry”

What?!?! Not possible!” Her voice shook. “It was 1963 a few minutes ago, no, that can’t be.”

@TheGoldenLegend

“Well your a ghost… you’re out of time and body… it’s scary at first, but is gets super awesome when you learn how to travel though time!”

@Lenered

Aita twirled his green lollipop in his hand and read over the report.
Estella: Class 10, Dangerous.
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Gabriel Robin Jones: Class 7, Mild.
11
Aita smiled and threw the papers off of his desk. Easy.