The Angel of Odd (Open)

[fatima]

"All set, dood!"

The Prinny with the star on his pouch saluted Fatima as she took to her own corner of the Choir loft. She obtained a human creation known as a laptop and stereo system. The other two Prinnies were connecting wires and carrying equipment.

"Mic check! One! Dood!"

"Dood! I already said we were all set!"

"Mikey! I meant the microphone, dood!"

"Oh... THAT Mic..."

The bigger Prinny set down the amp as the angel around them set up a keyboard and hooked it into the computer.

"Hey bra's! Got da stuff placed, dooood."

"Nice work, Spike!" Mike replied. "Tike, we cool, dood?"


"Sure thing, doood!"

"Thanks guys" Fatima replied. "Now... let's get this choir loft rockin'! You can only take so much Latin after several centuries!"

"Can't understand a word, dood! About time someone got some good music here!" Tike added.

"A one!"
"A dood!"
"... Bra, what afta two?"

Both of the other Prinnies fell over with anime sweatdrops. Fatima just laughed and started to play. It was a techno feel to it with the Three stooges dancing in unison. Fatima pressed buttons for awhile while Mike and Tike got a pair of maraca's from their belt pouch and joined in with the techno-rock music. Most of the other angels walking closeby just stared in stoic distain.

((http://www.myspace.com/vilechylde and click on Hive Life to get the tune... one of my own))

It was short but catchy... Fatima just sort of paused for a moment and sighed. The Prinnies cheered, clapping with their flippers.

"Why does everyone worship the system so much? Humans have such interesting stuff despite their short lifespan. We could learn from them too..."

"Doood... don't get so down! We're you're number one fans!" Mike chirped.

"Yeah... as long as the Seraph doesn't smack us down..." Tike whined.

[fatima]

Fatima tapped on her keyboard aimlessly for awhile. She recorded good takes and beats to pass the time away from the Temple of Redemption... this was how she spent her off time for the past four-hundred years or so. She had thought being the Prinny Warden would finally give her some excitement in her life, but it was really just babysitting until the passing of the Red Moon.

She wanted to get out... do stuff... she almost wished there was a good prison break to pass the time so she could bust some heads.

The Prinny Trio knew that look of utter boredom and sadness from Fatima. Even her music was starting to show it. She loved giving praise to God, but her spirits were slowly depleting. Waiting so many centuries for her true purpose to become known was getting to her. Being looked at as the odd duck in hatred was also getting to her.

"Uhm... Mikey... she's kinda spacin' again..." Tike chirped.

"Ya... what up, bra?"

"Check the linen closets, take roll call, make sure everyone gets their fish bonus, keep track of the sign in sheets... same ol' yadda, yadda, yadda since I got this promotion!"

"Not true, dood!" Mikey popped up. "Lookit all the souls you've sent back to get a second chance, dood!"

"That was their own hard work, I just made sure they did it."

"Dooood... that's a big part! Stop being such a downer!"

"Bra' goin' Emo?"

"Ohhhhhhhh..." Fatima replied, putting her head down on the keyboard, making a loud racket before leaning back in her chair.

"Dood... maybe she needs a boyfriend! Is the Seraph single?"

Fatima's eyes widened as everyone made an anime sweatdrop at Tike for that comment.,

"Tiiiiike! Yeeeeesh! He's old enough to be my grandpa several millenia over!"

"Doood! Bra datin' a cradle robba?"

"SPIKE! I am NOT dating the Seraph!"

"Meh... I don't think he's your type, dood. Way too nice... but hey! Think of the benefits, dood!"

Fatima slapped her forehead and turned several shades of red at her cheeks.

"Not you too, Mike!"

"Hey! You wanted an adventure, dood!" Mike shrugged. "Unless you want to hit on Archangel Vulcanus and see what happens."


Fatima fell out of her chair and down the stairs at that one. The Prinny Trio's eyes widened and chased her tumbling form as her eyes reflected big swirls with a green tint to her face.

"WAAAH! I'd rather DIE than date 'Bulky Vulky'!" Fatima exclaimed. "There's gotta be some cute angel guys around here with a sense of adventure!"

"Now yer talking, dood!"

[fatima]

Being that it was very quiet, Fatima stood up and started to put her music stuff away. There were just so many questions on her mind, and not enough time to answer them all. She HAD to go to Master Lamington in order to request some real training. This was just getting too boring up here.

The Three Stooges started to carry the heavy stuff away as she packed away the keyboard and laptop. Fanning her wings out, she needed a little more action than she was getting.

"Guys... let's head back to the jail, I need some lunch."

"Sure thing, dood! I'll whip up some burritos since Tike has laundry duty."

"Awwww..." Tike whined. "D...Dood! I forgot! I really need to get the stuff in the dryer!"

"Okay, I'll make leaving a little more speedy, then."

Fatima rushed to get her equipment packed and ready. Once the heavy stuff was loaded, the four of them went to the Temple in order to get back to work.