damn.... -.-

[ooyajima]

Damn people! I admit, I was a total noob when I made this, and I'm sorry that i never corrected it! Tell ya the truth I totally forgot about it till people started commenting again! But whatever, what's done is done. So stop leaving hate posts people like that obviously have no life.  

[Methodless Madness]

Demons and Angles?
Are the Angles obtuse or acute?  

[deadly dragonbaby]

lmao nice  

[Jamesta]

hmmm....interesting....  

[Blind Blindness]

I never knew Demons had such a hate for Geometry.....XD

It's spelled 'Angels'...

Hey, seems more like a spelling war to me.... blaugh  

[Synyster_Vengeance_16]

Synyster_Vengeance hahaahah!!1 A7X rules ******** yeah hahahaha  

[Methodless Madness]

Jin-kun is right! They must be Right Angles. But then the ones that went bad are Obtuse Angles. The adorable ones would be Acute Angles, right?  

[IneptCircumcisions]

yea thats definetly true..cuz acute has "cute" in it so thats the right angels..
cuz thats the good and so the good is cute.. but the bad is obtuse because..well...obuse just sounds like something thats fat and ugly which is normally the bad thing or person in sum situation..right?

IN CONCLUSION...
right angles: acute

bad angels: obtuse  

[Blind Blindness]

The obtuse angle, Mr. Obtuse, walked into the rusty, century old building. Marveled by the plaster walls decorated with famous paintings such as "The Mona Angle", "The Last Demon", and the picture of "Virgin Acute", he then proceeded to greet Mrs. Acute Angle.

"Why hello there, Mrs. Acute. I've been looking for you." He paused, his eyes setting a glaring tone at the frail yet beautiful Mrs. acute, and he spoke in a monotone voice. "You have five hours to put on ten degrees or I'm sending you to the hospital. Don't worry, I've already planned your death. You're too thin and pale to fight the demons. So work hard to gain those degrees....or you're FINISHED!"


Tears slid down his eyes as he rushed out of the building. He didn't want to do this, but he knew that Mrs. Acute Angle could never be in the army if she maintained her current degrees. And if she wasn't in the army, she would die from the bloody demons powers. At least doctors could induce her into a peaceful and eternal sleep in the hospital. "Now where is my protractor?" He mumbled.  

[Zinichimaru]

The obtuse angel Blane sat in the most obscure way a human being could position him or herself atop a staircase. Amongst the sights he observed he noticed that the moon was full. As he stared into the dank bare sky he snickered to himself "360 degrees" he then stood up and began running his prestine pail fingers down the rails of the staircase. He had a certain air about him that was neither chilling nor intimadating but a sort of odd tension. A rather queer look was on his face as he began to mumble "One of these days i hope that i will meet my maker, and they'll conflict me at every angle". He hid his cool cross between emerald and saphire colored eyes behind a pair of shades. He held out his hands covered in the leather gloves he wore and opened a 90 degree angle between his thumb and his index finger. He began chuckling to himself "Go home go home, for war is coming, a batallion marching the only response is running! So go home, go home, and hide away, the obtuse angel Blane is coming to play!" He then picked up slung his leather coat on his shoulders and strode off.  

[Raizearche]

This isn't even an RP anymore.  

[HumptyDumptyWasPushed]

That was just plain mean you guys.
So she made one small mistake, there was no need to make fun.
I'm sure you've all made mistakes before.