Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2014 1:35:36 GMT
Location: New York
Date: February 15th 2017
Time: 7:55
Leta pulled herself out of bed, she wasn't the most happiest of girls but she couldn't be worse. The woman wasnt sure if she was glad to be in the past where her boss had his plans or if she would rather be in the future where she thought she belonged, back in hell with her god father Ares. What ever the case she was not happy being stuck in this human form all the time. How she wished she could burn things down or even fly though the air. It was the small things she missed, like causing war like activity. Though until Lighting Lord got back to her she was stuck being Leta Lang, The girl who was to young to be employer at the New York Stock Exchange.
Taking a shower and getting ready for work the woman pulled her long blonde hair in to a bun and put on a nice suit to fit in with the crowd. Putting in her blue tooth and putting on her high heels the woman looked in the mirror. She looked just like a teenager still, nothing ever changed in the mirror, she was over 300 years old and she looked 23, not that she had any problems being immortal she just wished she would have gained a few inches. Walking down from her pent house she smiled at the man at the counter. "Have a good day Miss. Lang." The man said as she walked out. "You too Vinnie" The girl replayed. She was a natural at pretending to be something she wasn't.
Getting in to her black viper convertible the woman drove down the street. The day was just like any other, fitting in like everyone being apart of the society she despised. Driving up to the parking lot that was always under constant watch the woman flashed her pass and drove in and parked. Grabbing her brief case the woman walked inside the building, people watched her and always smiled as she came by. Making her way to her office the girl greated her first person with a smile and a warm handshake. "Welcome to the New Your Stock Exchange, I'm Miss. Lang. Is this your first time on Wall Street?" what Leta didn't know was that people enjoyed working with her, they loved the way she acted and treated her co-workers, the lie she lived was truth to them and they were in love with the idea of Leta Lang, Angel of Wall Street.
Date: February 15th 2017
Time: 7:55
Leta pulled herself out of bed, she wasn't the most happiest of girls but she couldn't be worse. The woman wasnt sure if she was glad to be in the past where her boss had his plans or if she would rather be in the future where she thought she belonged, back in hell with her god father Ares. What ever the case she was not happy being stuck in this human form all the time. How she wished she could burn things down or even fly though the air. It was the small things she missed, like causing war like activity. Though until Lighting Lord got back to her she was stuck being Leta Lang, The girl who was to young to be employer at the New York Stock Exchange.
Taking a shower and getting ready for work the woman pulled her long blonde hair in to a bun and put on a nice suit to fit in with the crowd. Putting in her blue tooth and putting on her high heels the woman looked in the mirror. She looked just like a teenager still, nothing ever changed in the mirror, she was over 300 years old and she looked 23, not that she had any problems being immortal she just wished she would have gained a few inches. Walking down from her pent house she smiled at the man at the counter. "Have a good day Miss. Lang." The man said as she walked out. "You too Vinnie" The girl replayed. She was a natural at pretending to be something she wasn't.
Getting in to her black viper convertible the woman drove down the street. The day was just like any other, fitting in like everyone being apart of the society she despised. Driving up to the parking lot that was always under constant watch the woman flashed her pass and drove in and parked. Grabbing her brief case the woman walked inside the building, people watched her and always smiled as she came by. Making her way to her office the girl greated her first person with a smile and a warm handshake. "Welcome to the New Your Stock Exchange, I'm Miss. Lang. Is this your first time on Wall Street?" what Leta didn't know was that people enjoyed working with her, they loved the way she acted and treated her co-workers, the lie she lived was truth to them and they were in love with the idea of Leta Lang, Angel of Wall Street.
