Name: Feiyou
Gender: Male
Age: Um...He's been here since before Earth's existence...even helped make it, so...old.
Appearance: Neatly cut dark blue hair with rather long bangs that threaten to cover his eyes, which shine a dark turquoise. His skin is pale, his build is that of a basketball player, and he stands around 5'11." He also has an angelic form which is much the same except for a pair of large, pure white wings.
Clothing: A white mesh coverup opened in the front, navy blue sandels and a dark blue speedo! (Hey, he's an archangel. He looks good in it!)
Personality: He's optimistic, light-hearted, and is always prepared to see the good in something,He could be considered naive with his optimistic view of the world, and, in fact, he is slightly blind to the evil in things, but he believes that any evil will be balanced out by good. He also isn't familiar with many human customs, so expect a bit of ignorance on his part.
RPG: Correct Souls Divine
Bringing!?: Vanilla ice cream
Other: Likes being called Fei ^_^

Feiyou
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I gazed down onto the beach with a smile. The sun shone warmly onto the sparkling sand. The ocean sent small waves onto the shore with a soft hush of falling water. It seemed I had found the right place. There were already four humans and what looked to be a Mew talking on the beach. I angled my wings so that I gently glided downward to land nearby, hoisting a large cooler in my hands. With a slight flutter of flaps I landed. The five looked over at me. Most wore surprised expressions, but no one was overly shocked. I dropped the cooler and waved as I hid my wings away.

"Hi!" I said cheerfully. "Is this where the beach party is?"

"Yeah, this is it," said a small golden-haired girl wearing a light blue bikini. I noticed some of the others were staring oddly at me.

"Did I do something wrong?" I asked, twisting my fingers together a bit in worry.

"Is that a speedo?" The black haired man with dual-colored eyes asked.

"Um, yes...I was told this was appropriate beachwear, so..." I trailed off. "I brought ice cream, though!"

"The suit's fine," said a young woman with long black hair tied in a ponytail wielding a large water gun. "I'm Hotaru, by the way."

"My name's Feiyou, but I'd prefer if you called me Fei," I said, glad that I haven't messed up severely with my clothing choice. The woman in the store had said that this looked good on me and that it was meant for parties on the beach, so I just went with her advise. I certainly didn't know enough about parties, beach or otherwise, to choose for myself. "Is this everyone?" I asked as I looked around.

"I hope not. More people should be coming soon," said Hotaru. The Mew behind her happily bobbed in midair, and the man who looked very hot in a black cloak just studied me silently.

"So," I finally decided to ask. "What do you do at a beach party?"