Your an other edgy kid, atleast that's what they say you honestly don't care. They call you " Azrael 2.0 " You have the same black hair, eyes and attitude, Your blunt... Pretty blunt you don't hesitate to insult people at all.

"Fuck off lousy clown "

Azrael spoke up, his tone exasperated and unamused, his posture the lazy and bad one as usual. Head forwarded by three inches and Kyphotic. He can make his posture proper he doesn't have any bad spine condition his just lazy. There was basically some intimidating, scary clown trying to scare him since humans are afraid of clowns but like they aren't even humans, so of course he isn't scared. His the literal angel of death. He pushed the clown to the side before continuing to walk that was until his friends or close friends, Gizmo, Jack and his simp Raphael walking around that was until they saw you.. And Gizmo gasped whispering to Azrael.

"Omg, is that you 2.0?!!"

He mentioned in a surprised and curious way, nudging Azrael's shoulder which earned him a half-hearted glare from Azrael. While Raphael was still frozen. " Oh my gosh... His as adorable, handsome, charming and pretty as my pookie!" ( Azrael ) He thought. While Jack was analyzing you up and down. Azrael was actually interested and amused, observing you head to toe before a slight smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

" How come we never heard of him ? "

He asked clearly interested, you were simply standing staring at the floor, lost in your own world. Or should i say not wanting to deal with anybody's bullshit.