Heaven

*This one's about several people's souls who want to get to heaven, but they've not been faithful enough to god. They've been put back on earth to prove that they can lead a good life. They're not all human's though although they can all speak the language. They've also all been put in positions where they can make the most change (eg- prime minister). Anyone can join, enjoy!*

Name: Sinistre
Position: Born to normal human parents, but devolops certain abilities. Parents are murdered and she is left with a thrist for revenge.
Last life: Male hard working farmer/ hunter
Last life's crime: Murder
Skin: Black
Eyes: Black
Hair: Black
Nails: Naturally black
Lips: Naturally black

She wandered the streets alone as she had done many times before. A strange feeling welled up inside her. It was- different. She sped through one lane into an alley and became lost. Then she thought she saw something moving.

*Alrighty
Name: Faith
Position: Has been reborn as an angel
Last Life Crime:Killed her lover after he cheated on her.
Last Life: Midwife turned nun
Skin: Pale tan
Eyes: Pale green
Hair: Pale blonde
Nails: Sky blue
Lips: rose*
Faith ran away from her tormentors. She cried out, as her large white wings scraped the sides of the too-thin alleyway.

She heard a cry. "Who is it? Is someone there?" She didn't think anything could surprise her now, although she couldn't stop fear flooding her gut.

Faith ran slap-bang into a girl. She fell to her feet, exposing her massive doves wings, folding out of her back.

Sinistre screamed. Then her terror took over. It felt like watching herself in a movie. She had just somersalted over the winged creature landing in a perfect handstand on the fence. She had an overwhelming feeling of familiarity. "Do I know you?" She asked as calmly as she could. The thing that frightened her the most was her own sudden ability to somersalte. She began to shiver.

Faith was taken aback by the reaction, and thought of a Biblical phrase she could use.
"Uh...Do not be afraid. I'm not gonna hurt you. I was chased here. Sorry if I scared you. I was sent here by 'him up there' because I killed my scoundrel lover. I don't want these wings. Please don't be scared." She said slowly and as calm as she could.

"Sorry. You are confused. I am scared of myself, not of you."

"Who are you? I'm Faith, angel in training." Faith said honestly, but secretly, she pulled her Celestial Bow from her quiver, with the arrows fletched with her own angels feathers.

"My name is Sinistre. However, who I am remains a mystery. I appear to have some memorys which don't belong to me." Although she had never opened up before, she did now, after all, Faith was an angel.

Name: Hex
Position: missionary
Last life: Wandering faerie
Last life's crime: Doubting God's existence much of the time; not listening to His better judgment
Skin: Caramel
Eyes: left--blue; right--green
Hair: bald
Nails: bitten/dirty
Lips: pink

Hex had been wandering these empty streets for so long she had almost decided to give up. Her precious Polibar in hand and a bow in the other, she sauntered aimlessly around, thinking to herself.

Stupid Earth, she thought angrily. I was almost gone from here. Now I have to be a good person and witness and whatnot. Pfft....Maybe later.

She'd always allowed her procrastination to get the best of her. And she detested opening her mouth to those whom it was not absolutely necessary. She'd be here for quite a while....

Something caught her eye. Looking over she saw a dark creature soar through the air, landing on a fencepost. She cautiously stepped closer, just within earshot, and began, and she usually did, to observe and eavesdrop.

*HalfAngel? You gonna reply?*

*Heh, sorry! Can I introduce James?
Name: James Anderson
Position: Vampire
Last life: Serial killer
Last lifes crime: HELLO?! SERIAL KILLER?!
Skin: White
Eyes: Crimson
Hair: Black/brown and slicked back
Nails: white
Lips:blood red
Weapon: Teeth and a red dagger*
Faith nodded understandingly. She heard a noise, and turned to see her companion, James Anderson, move into a light. He slouched against the lampost boredly.
"James!" Faith scolded him. He shrugged.
"What?"
They were an odd combination, angel and vampire. James was Faiths total opposite. He was pale, moody, and often overprotective over his friends. He looked at Sinistre, before gazing at Faith accusingly.
"She's good!" Faith assured him hurriedly. James looked Sinistre up and down.
" My names James Anderson. Vampire. I would shake your hand, but I do not appreciate physical contact." He explained.

*Anderson?!*

"Hi." Seeing a vampire made Sinitre remember terrible bloodlust wars. The memorys did not improve her mood, even though they weren't her own.

*Hey,mind if I join in?

Name:Robyn
Position:She is a Blaziken by day and an Angel by night but her Blazken form has wings for some reason.
Last Life:Nurse
Last Life crime:killed one of her patients
Skin:peachy colour
Eyes:Blue
Hair:Golden when an angel.
Nails:Light Pink
Lips:Crimson

Soz about the Pokemon reference!*

Robyn was hovering,she liked her wings but she wished they were retractable.She suddenly spotted another angel in training and swooped down to her."Hi,what's your name?"she enquired.

*Yes, problemo?*

*I was apoligisin' to LD 'coz she's not really into pokemon!*

*I was once. You and 'you know who' are the only ones with that blue resuce game thing that I want. And everyone thinks he bought because of you. (Not teasing, I think so too. Y'know so he could play it with you.)*

Sinitre had the sudden urge to hit something. Unable to stop, she accidentally hit the new angel. "Oh, sorry." She said half heartedly.

*I'm in the mood to be cruel to MP. I think you've sent too many PMs!*

*For your information he already had the game and stop sayin' I'm going out with him! It hurts my feelings.(I do have 'em!) *

"Ouch!Right!"Robyn let a burst of flames from her mouth singing Sinistre and then flew off.She was very annoyed.*Like me!*

*Singing me? That's got to hurt. I can just imagine it. La la LA! But with a sore throat, it'd probably burst my eardrums.*

"Sorry." Sinitre called after the angel. "Oh I can't help it." She explained to Faith. "I getr these trances and I'm all like out of control."

*It's SINGEING soz my keyboard don't always work:help = hep,world=wold et.c*

*Hey you guys, quit spamming! And I said problemo to LD because she went spazzed at James Anderson.*
James sighed.
"Girls..." He muttered. Faith stared at him harshly.
"Shut it James. S'not like you ever had a girlfriend. Always leaving lovebites." She taunted.

*oops ,I didn't know I was spamming!I don't even know what it means! *

*It means posting unessaraily. You're fillin' space. And 'Anderson!'. I'm going to have a little chat with MP...*

"Can you help me? Angels are meant to be from the divinity. I just can't control myself anymore." Sinitre was geniuely scared but stupidly supersticous. (Although still religous, she kept common sense above all else.)

*WTF? That's been his name for a llloooooooooong time, speak to me if you have problems with it.*
"Control yourself? Join the club." James snorted. He had an unsatisfiable thirst for blood. Faith glared at him.
"I'll help if I can. We'll help if we can." She said kindly, but shooting daggers at James.

*What does WTF stand for? If J 'Anderson' has been his name for a long time then I won't have to speak to MP.*

"Thanks. I've got a funny feeling that I should be looking for someone..." Sinitre couldn't help what then happened. Somehow, she did a strange sort of backflip and ended hanging upside down from a lampost. "Help! The blood's rushing to my head! Can't hold on much longer!" She didn't know why she did it, but she was standing on top of the lampost then lost her grip and was upside down again. She repeated it several times as if the height would make her see better. It just made her nausous. "Help! I can't control myself!"