Of all the beings in all the world, Aris wasn't particularly 'normal'. Sure, she looked harmless enough, with her long blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, fair skin, and a body more than a few men would do double takes to look at, but she wasn't your average human being. As easy as it seemed for her to fit into society, certain little instances left her looking like she was from another planet. Those who thought that were entirely correct.<br/><br/>Except, she didn't come from another planet. She came from Heaven. Yes, pull out all the 'Did you fall from heaven?' jokes you want, but it's entirely true. Aris is an angel. But just exactly<span style="font-style: italic">what</span>she was doing on earth was beyond her. She was flying about above the clouds one minute, and the next she found herself in a dark, gringey alleyway in L.A.<br/><br/>She took a very long pause, looking around in confusion. Thankfully, a few men were nearby, though they stared at her in shock. She approached, a soft smile on her face, "Uh, hello! I was wondering if you could tell me where I am" The men exchanged glances; was she serious? This well-kept woman didn't know that she was in one of the worst parts of the city, in front of a drug dealer no less!<br/><br/>One of them smirked, "Oh... yeah toots. You're in LA, now if you would be so kind as to stay right there" Slowly, they drew out small handguns, one leaping forward and slamming her against the brick wall, gun aimed at her head. Aris' eyes grew huge, "What are you doing?!" "You ain't telling nobody about this, understand?" She nodded quickly, but the men didn't seem to buy it.<br/><br/>"I don't think we should just let her out so easily, ya know?" One of the other men sneered. "She needs to learn not to stick her nose into other people's business!"