The streets of New York City were surprising. Not because they were clean or because they were messy but because they gave off different vibrations of emotions. There was happiness and sadness, some vibrations were joyful, others were depressed. There was anger in the air as well; crime of many styles but kindness could also be felt. There was love as well as hatred, lust along with honest passion. For an angel, walking through the streets of New York City was like walking into a gold mine of never-before-felt emotions. “Wow…” She said softly as she passed people, the humans emotions read in their sleeves simple as reading the cover of a book. No wonder they needed protection, their weaknesses were spread out for the world to see.

The sights, sounds, smells and thoughts of New York City rang through her small head as she walked. Wow… just wow. The things people thought were crazy. So many ideas, thoughts and directions shoved into such a small space were very impressive. People were thinking about work, school, family, the women on the street corners and something called ‘beer’. [i]Beer…[/i] She thought, her mind abuzz as people both stumbling and not stumbling passed her thinking about the same topic. How, interesting… one couple she passed actually talked about a nice bar they had gone to and enjoyed beers at. Tilting her head to one side, she gave her small shoulders a little shrug and started towards the way of the bar.

Pushing open the large wooden door she was instantly stopped by a large stern looking man. Her head jerked back in surprise as he demanded to see her driver’s license. Of course, as an Angel and new to earth she never actually drove but she did have one of those license thingies to help her get around while on earth. The man snatched it from her hair and scanned it over with his eyes before looking back at her with an odd expression. Handing her back to the driver’s license he snatched her wrist and placed a stamp on it before allowing her to venture further into the bar. Well that was odd, but if she wasn’t raised properly to want to help humans instead of hurt them she probably would have slugged him in the face; and though she was small and didn’t seem like it should make much of an impact… well he’d fly back ten feet. Good thing she was raised right huh?

Inside the [url= http://cruisewithmike.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/entertainment-night-club-lounge.jpg]bar[/url] was actually really nice. The place wasn’t too crowded but some people were dancing on the dance floor in the middle while others were off playing pool or sitting in the booths chatting. Why hadn’t she come to earth sooner? Every seemed rather happy and go-lucky! What was the cloud city honestly stressing about? Ha.

Smiling she made her way over to the bar and slid herself onto one of the spinning stools, during her time of sitting she had no clue the chair could spin and, much like someone who first experiences a spinning chair, she spun twice around before she felt the presence of the bartender. Stopping by placing her hands on the bar top, she gave the young man a cheeky grin. “A beer please.” She said politely with a lot more excitement that one normally would have asking for such a drink. The only difference between others asking for it and her, is that she obviously didn’t know what type of beer she wanted since she didn’t state the style. Boy was she in for a surprise.