Song Book — Roleplayer Guild

The sound of classical music started throughout the small room, a static fused mess of hair lifting up from the pillow it had crashed on. An extra pillow tumbling off her head down her body, missing the covers that usually should have been across her were pushed off the bed. She would throw the pillow at the closet wall swing her feet over. A pair of comfortable sweats and a grey sweat shirt adorned her, hanging loosely around her waist. 

Moving towards the bathroom she past her dresser an apron with a stupid looking logo thrown carelessly on it. More carefully placed books stacked next to the apron. Starting a brush through her hair straightening the frizz from the locks. A knee high grey skirt replaced the sweats, a white blouse replacing the top. Classical music switching to Jazz signaling her to hurry up. Even if she didn't wake up at the first bell she was still earlier to get up. Early to get to class. Today she had slept in too long, but everyone needs more sleep once in a while. Working a double shift the night before probably didn't help. Pulling out her blazer from the closet, the school logo across a sleeve, slipping it up over her shoulders straightening the outline. The outfits here weren't terrible, to fancy for her own style but acceptable. 

Picking up her over the sleeve bag, slipping on her black shoes she headed out into the hall. Unluckily fallowing behind a group of a rowdy bunch of kids. Sent here to get them off their parents rich hands. A distracted look across her face as she remembered why she had volunteered to work that second shift. Her job did have a great view of the town, she could paint the scenes in her breaks. Making it to the stairs she didn't notice as one of the other students pushed into her. Her hands clutching tightly onto her stuff. Waiting for the hard surface of the stairs to catch her arms. Instead being caught, it seemed to surreal that someone actually helped her. 

" Oh My, Sorry. " She would get from his grip straightening herself out. To quick of a reset for someone who didn't seem to be worse off than anyone here. " Thank you... I have to head to class." She would say quick and shyly, brushing past him walking quickly down the stairs. wanting to get to her class as soon as she could. @Midna-Phobia

Her eyes closed as he launched her body converging in large waves of brilliant heat. Replenished three fold by the nutrients she had gotten from the apple. The warmth warming him more than before. Her eyes opening when they had started a bit of the glide. Shutting tightly again as they plummeted, her wings staying pressed as close as they can just to ease the wind resistance. Something she hadn't done on earlier flights, using her wings to help him with the extra weight. Even with that she didn't weight much. With him having the extra energy it was no doubt why it felt more natural to lift her weight. 

Breaking the clouds her head looked up looking at them bringing her eyes around the scenery. A look of wondered amusement in her eyes as she then stared. Her grip loosening only to be brought back as her wings tried to open, a unconscious design made by the primatial side. At their altitude she would do that. her case would notice him looking at her, but she looked away slyly, as not to cause him to be embarrassed at getting caught. She was enjoying her self to much. Forgetting what she was fretting over earlier. @MrStitches

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