Angel joined a guild. He... He finally did it! He finally was able to join a guild that probably wouldn't take him too much for granted and one that would probably make him feel somewhat appreciated for his fashion artistry. Angel had heard a number of things in regards to their morals and their opinions on art. Of course he was going to fit in there... He was just surprised that he had managed to rack up enough courage to actually go and do it! It was... Difficult to make a trip to a city that seemed to move all around and... It was always when he felt insufficient for the city to come around to a place that he could go to.
Needless to say, Angel was still scared and did feel inadequate still. But he had done it, despite all of that. Angel breathed a sigh of relief as he adjusted his dress to hopefully meet some of the other members of the guild and hopefully get some friends. It would require that he move out into the open and begin actively talking to people that he didn't know, but maybe it wasn't as stressful as he was thinking? Maybe it would be much smoother than he imagined. Or maybe someone would come up to him and start talking to him? Maybe he'd be able to completely avoid having to actively search out someone to talk to? As these questions rang through his head, Angel paced on the first floor of the guild hall. He was completely focused and probably would not notice anyone approaching him.
![Senior [500]](https://i.imgur.com/Nmfn8cD.png)
![Novice [250]](https://i.imgur.com/lrYlde6.png)
