Angelica Giovanna ~ Sweet Dreams
Angelica followed the flow of the group, tucking herself in some cushy-enough corner to get some sleep for the night. Her dreams were usually sporadic and abstract, but tonight something more concrete than usual visited her in the early hours of the morning...
Angelica ~ Hostage Situation
"Eh, um," Angelica stammers, struggling to follow the nurse's english words between bouts of sobbing, "Okay, listen. You know where we are, and you also wouldn't last a second under interrogation if they catch you. If you leave, Rosie, we're all as good as dead...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Team Meeting
Although Angelica attempted to stand straight in waiting for the hunk of all-German double-agent to speak up, she couldn't help leaning against the wall. It's in her nature! As he divulged the news- bad and the bad, she took the moment to properly carefully...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Score!!
The Italian detected a disturbance in the force. Something wasn't right. She perked up, looking around for a few moments, but nothing seemed out of place. She followed her feeling through a couple of doorways, and stopped when a loud crash sounded through the whole...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Down Time
Ribbing the heroic rebel teammates got old, fast. Eventually, Angelica settled for treating the others cooped up in the farmhouse with a modicum of respect. She even asked them how their days were going, and offered support, attention, and help with chores during...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Mood killer
The Italian sighs and shrugs, "Fun, Fraulein! We are having fun. Lighten up- you're stiff, which is no good for anyone's mood. We can be stiff and serious when we're rooting out the German occupation, but right now, as I recall, we are just waiting for our German...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Good Chuckle
Seeing Hugo's visceral full-body reaction to her light teasing made Angelica burst into laughter. That was more effective than she anticipated! It takes a few moments for her to recover, and she walked a little closer to him as Rockefeller, who has just arrived...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Italian Cuisine
"Maultaschen..." the Italian repeated, putting bits and pieces together in her head. The word is not at all familiar, nothing like any German word she's ever heard. She doesn't really know German beyond simple greetings and basic vocabulary, but still it is...
Angelica Giovanna ~ New Morning
The Italian wakes slowly, gradually, as sunlight streams into whatever little corner she crawled into to sleep. One long yawn later, and she's up, taking in her surroundings and re-orienting. New waking places every week! The farmhouse seems to be in working...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Good Food
Angelica kept her eyes on the weird, quite-forgetful kid, stopping only to groan and roll her eyes at Rockefeller's remark- "I am not his babysitter... but I'll chase after him if he goes wandering off." She crosses her arms, glancing back at the kid and giving him...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Interruptions
"Ack!" As her stand contorts under the sudden unexpected pressure, Angelica's back arcs as if she'd been chopped from behind by some invisible Kung-Fu master. She turns to one Mr. Codenotti, her Stand coiling backwards down her arm and de-manifesting, "Watch...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Something New
The Italian was stunned. He couldn't see it? "If you cannot see it... then I suppose it would sound crazy. Y-you really can't see it? I mean, no-one's been able to see it before a few days ago, but... I really thought you could see it, like everyone else here."...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Proper Demonstration
The Italian turns to the confused boy, raising her eyes at the spectacle of a floral arrangement. Though, something told her it was more than just a magical plant that showed up in this man's palm. She holds her hand out, twirling a finger, from which...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Cookies
"Cookies?" Angelica repeats in french, raising her eyebrows, "Cookies would be great, darling.~ I have something of a sweet tooth, and jerky doesn't sound too bad!" The Italian smiled to Rosie, watching her nervously leave into the farmhouse before turning her...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Reverse Psychology
Angelica's first instinct was to cross her arms and double down on indignance and childish defiance. But she's an adult! She can behave just fine! Even if her entire plan is based on the assumption that her Stand, [DAY TRIPPER], could wipe the floor with...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Out of her Element
"Augh, what a downer!" the Italian rolls her eyes. Angelica was really, really expecting the German girl to be at least... a little bit more receptive than that. That really shocked her system. With the gun pointed at her face not two minutes previous was...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Take Two
Angelica was about to snap at William when Odiel's Stand, [THE WALL] appeared before the two, probably two seconds before bullets started flying. The Italian girl sighed, renewing what strength remained in holding her arms up (I think I remember that part), trying...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Vitriol
"Oh, darling, I'd have to be an even more dangerous dictator than that pig to think I could take on his entire army myself!" Angelica shakes her head, shrugging. Her patience with this man was already growing thin, "If you never allow words to sway you, you'll be...
Angelica Giovanna ~ Small Talk
"Tch. Soooo dramatic," the Italian can hardly resist rolling her eyes, sighing, "You sound just like the Fuhrer, straight out of the telly, you know? 'You've never had to fight for the bigger picture', 'You corner your opponent's king at the cost of any piece'...
Angelica Giovanna ~ This Guy, Again
Unfortunately, the terrorists weren't exactly... friendly, to outsiders. Agnelica had forgotten this in the two (or so) days it had been. She was reminded of that fact when the Brit showed up behind her, gun aimed at the back of her head. It was a chilling...