[b]Lisa[/b]

Lisa looked up from her book when a boy tripped over his own feet directly in front of her, scattering papers everywhere. She sighed and pushed herself up, starting to gather the pages with the boy. "Really," She said, barely even looking at what she was picking up. "How could someone be so clumsy to trip over a flat surface?"

She glanced down at the page she was holding and instantly handed the stack to the boy. 

"A-anyway, be more careful. You could hurt yourself if you don't pay attention." She said, a slight flush covering her face.

[b]Free[/b]

The wind rushing through her hair and feathers was the most wonderful feeling she knew, and she enjoyed every second of it as she circled the school below her, high enough to be mistaken as a bird. She saw one of the rooftop doors swinging open, and was glad she didn't have to find somewhere far away to hide her landing.

Settling softly on the roof, she hid her wings before anyone could see her and walked through the door, closing it behind her. "You should always remember to close doors because it's polite." She muttered to herself, then turned to walk down the stairs and stopped, seeing another girl there.

"Uhhhh, hi!" She said, her smile coming back.