"Daddy, daddy, it's my turn!" declared an excited twelve year old girl.
"Are you sure you are ready?" asked her father.
"Yes Dad I just mastered my wings, and you know how well I know the charms." She replied impatiently.
"Fine, but my daughter is not going to be the guardian angel of a snob adult. But the only kid left is Luke, and he's your age." Her father said worryingly.
"Daddy please, I can do it." She assured him confidently.
"All right here is your information." He finally said, handing her a packet and her angel permit.
"Yes!" She said with a thrill.
"Next!" her father shouted and another angel in line came up. Clai
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