(Time Skip)
Casys stumbled into the bathroom, weary eyed and sore from yesterday's training. He flexed his arms, releasing the two-foot razor-sharp feather that resided in his arm. Casys retracted the weapon, then spread his wings. The once snow-white feathers were replaced by a deep black color, but that wasn't the only thing that changed since he met the Outcasts. Casys' eyes, once clouded with insanity, were the crystal blue color he was born with. His hair had also changed color, going from his natural black to a purple then to it's current turquoise.
The angel showered quickly before throwing on a pair of black jeans and a plain white t-shirt. Casys went through the rest of his morning routine and left his room, labeled with his name, and went downstairs to get something to eat. Casys saw Lyric on her way out of the living room as he walked by, and called "Morning, Lyric!"