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I'll likely have my IC post up either today or tomorrow. I started working on my post but I hated it so now I need to think of something else.
AMOS


Amos had to be the luckiest guy in this school. Not even halfway into his first day and already he was walking down the halls with, what he figured to be, the two most beautiful girls in the school. This new girl had burning orange hair and a stern yet lovely face. She was about an inch taller than Amos and stood way above any other girl in the hallway. In Amos' opinion she wasn't quite as beautiful as Cassiel, though she did wear a more revealing top and shorter skirt.

She wasn't just tall, she walked tall. There was a confident stride to her gait and she carried herself in a very elegant manner. Amos didn't need to read her emotions to tell that she was a lot less bothered by the stress of the first school day than her peers. He had a feeling that she would be a good friend to have around. Just being around her made Amos feel more comfortable in this strange new environment.

Cassiel asked the new leader of their pack her name. As she did she looked back at Amos and threw him a coy smile. Was that flirting? Amos was confident that it was. But he'd let her make a couple more moves like that before he started going in for the kill. Sometimes relationships could be damaged irreparably by simply misreading a stray signal.

Now that this golden haired beauty was in front of Amos he was able to get a proper look at her backside. He liked what he saw. She was properly fit, with a body that look like it had been sculpted by Michelangelo. Everything about her frame was perfect. Not to mention a lovely rear bumper. Not a common sight on many white girls. As she walked each cheek seemed move up and down in a hypnotic way. Amos slapped himself internally before he let himself stare for too long. With girls like these around him, Amos was sure to have a difficult time focusing on school.
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Question about Amos. Is he exactly like the picture provided?


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@sundrop It's on the first post of the OOC
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A voice came from behind Amos, "Oh! I'm sorry! "Do you guys happen to know where human studies is? I'm afraid I've lost my way!" When he turned around to see who was talking he was face to face with one of the most beautiful women he'd ever seen. She was a slender and fair skinned woman. Her hair was a flowing ocean of perfectly maintained blonde hair and her eyes pierced through his heart and forced it to skip a beat. Then there were those lips. Those lips that practically begged to be kissed. Those lips that instantly made Amos fall for this girl. It took all of Amos' willpower for him to not kiss them and even more for him to resist staring at her breast.

Now he would have to play this smart. He was no stranger to flirting. Whatever he did he couldn't come of too strongly right off the bat. He needed time to measure how she would react to him and adjust his strategy accordingly. He used his abilities to calm himself down. He could tell she was a little bit nervous and uneasy. A little bit like him actually, maybe he could use that. There were two ways he could do this; Play like he knew where he was going so she would want to follow him, or he could be honest and empathize with her situation.

He chose the honest route. "To be honest I don't have any idea myself. I'm just following these other angels and banking on the hope that we're not all just following each other. I imagine there's just one guy at the head of the pack who's lost as well and everybody's going to wind up in the wrong location." He threw in the little joke for added effect. In his experience humor was a great way to make people like you. If she didn't like the joke, well then this wasn't the girl for Amos. Next step was introducing himself. Being that she was as new as he was, Amos figured she might be glad to have a friend. "I'm Amos by the way, and you are?" He said with his hand out in the offer of as shake. He gave a slight smile but not one that was too flashy and obviously flirtatious. He had mastered the art of flirting without seeming like he was flirting. Though he knew eventually he'd have to turn it up, but that would have to wait.
@Fury Panda Sure, I was wondering if was too difficult to see. I'll try a lighter shade of purple.
The crowd swarmed around Amos as he moved the halls of the academy. He let the people sort of push him through as he occupied himself by opening his file. First thing he looked at was his class schedule. The first class he was to attend was Human Studies, figured. He took a moment to look up and see if he could find anybody who looked like third triad angels. He noticed a few who were already grouped together and started following them. Next he looked at his dorm mate, he couldn't wait to see who he would be spending his time at this school with. Hopefully it would be somebody he could get along with and hopefully even be his friend. He looked and saw that his dorm mate was a guy named Meimu, a 231 year old archangel. So his roomie would both outrank him and be older than him. Hopefully he wouldn't think Amos was to immature and inexperienced. Amos was starting to psyche himself out thinking about it. He figured for now the best thing for him to do was worry about his next class and save everything else for when it came.
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Aww, thank you. You're going to make me blush.
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