238, sometime after the new student meet-n-greet
So Angel had graduated. He'd gotten a diploma, fought a gremlin, then had a chance to party with his friends. Now it was Callisto's birthday.
That meant one thing: He needed to change into the right outfit, and he needed to hope like hell he'd do right by her, celebration-wise.
He started putting on his best suit.
[ooc: locked to someone who definitely knows who she is. Conversation happening is okay for broadcast. Content? Not so much.]
That meant one thing: He needed to change into the right outfit, and he needed to hope like hell he'd do right by her, celebration-wise.
He started putting on his best suit.
[ooc: locked to someone who definitely knows who she is. Conversation happening is okay for broadcast. Content? Not so much.]