"I'm…not the best in social situations. Or starting things. Or public speaking for that matter but, I'd be more then happy and willing to give it a try." She nods, and smirked at Archer. Of course she had seen the glare. She knew the game she was playing.
She stepped closer "Ebonys the name." She winked at him and held out her blackened hand for him to shake with a smile as her yellow glowing eyes looked into his
Jalo blushed a bit, he was never complimented so, slyly before. He grabbed her hand and shook it, trying to ignore the slight fear inside, telling him it was strange. “Nice to meet you!”
"Pleasures all mine. So whatchya doin up here huh pretty boy?" She purred, raising an eyebrow.
Jalo blushed a bit more. “I was wondering. Thinking of flying a bit to stretch my wings… I haven’t used them in days…”
She hadn't even noticed he had wings until now. She pressed her own against her back subconsciously. "May i watch? Wings have always fascinated me"
Jalo smiled. “Sure I don’t mind. They’re a bit strange but… they are enough.”
He spreads his wings, they’re pretty big for his size. They start to swish back and forth, fluttering. Jalo floats into the air. To be honest, it hurt him a lot. They were heavy, but once stretched his wings feel great, he flinches when he raises higher.
Jalo took a deep breath and started to soar around the building, it felt great to him, the wind brushing his hair back, his soft ears being pet by the wind, his wings felt like feathers. Jalo couldn’t do anything fancy, but it was tiring, so he landed.
“Sorry it was short.” He smiled softly. He kept grabbing his wings, they started hurting again.
"I'm…not the best in social situations. Or starting things. Or public speaking for that matter but, I'd be more then happy and willing to give it a try." She nods, and smirked at Archer. Of course she had seen the glare. She knew the game she was playing.
Archer smiled back thinly before turning to Runaan, the smile becoming more genuine. “What do you think Runaan? It would be so much fun!”
Runaan smiled a bit and perked at that. "A book club? That would be awesome!" He giggles as he settles into the table and beams at them. "I can talk to the club activities manager and get it started!" He says happily.
“Great idea! I can get together some ideas for books and a notebook to write stuff down for the club,” Archer offered with another smile.
Runaan seemed to smile wider at that. "That sounds great!" he giggles softly, leaning back in his chair. "And we could meet every Friday afternoon! I have the perfect spot."
“And where would that be?” Archer asked, intrigued. The way he was looking at Runaan, one would have thought that Runaan was the most important person in the world.
"It's my secret!" He giggles. "You guys will get to see once I get everything ready." He smiles warmly. "You just let people know!"
Archer shrugged. “I suppose I can do that,” he agreed, mind buzzing about where the meeting spot would be. If I’m not totally shy and embarrassing, he added mentally.
Valentina sat there and listened. "I'll help Archer get people rallied up. I know a lot of the club leaders so that'll definitely help." She nods, seeming to have yet again given up on Runaan as she returned to resting bitch face,and flipped open her book. "I think we should start with classic monster stories and then slowly get to modern times and compare them at the end. Skipping over Twilight because the whole series makes me want to barf."
Archer wrinkled his nose. “I have to agree with that. Twilight is the worst. And I’m good with classic monster books. Those are pretty cool.”
She nods with a smile, genuinely excited about this. Suddenly the bell rang. "Oh shit,we outta get to our last period. Meet up here after school?"
"Sure thing!" Runaan giggles softly before gathering his things and glancing at Archer and Valentina. "I'll see you guys after school!" He smiles before waving and scurrying off, a proud smile on his lips.
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Beony watched him with a smile as she leaner over the railing, her hair swished in front of her face whenever he would pass her. They were actually quite pretty.
Once he landed she smiled and stepped up to.him, looking him up and down, tucking a piece of her black hair behind her heavily pierced ear, simply black diamonds and rings piercing through her ear.
"How long have you gone without flying?" She asks him looking from him wings to his pretty face
“I can go months without it, they’re super heavy. I usually just spread them or hide them. My dad is a dragon, and he was very tall. Although he’s tall my wings are bigger. I’m unsure why.” Jalo kept grabbing his wings. Sometimes flinching. His wings hurt a lot, he couldn’t stand the pain…
She looked a bit concerned as she looked back at his wings.
“Are you alright” she asks him with her wide eyes,
“They hurt, it’s because of the size… that’s why I don’t fly that much.” Jalo let go of his wings trying not to worry his new friend.
“Oh okay” she looked back at her own wings. They weren’t near as pretty as his, but she shrugged it off. They were decently big, and they had a lot of muscle, so she didn’t have A ton of pain with them. Plus they didn’t have any feathers on them weighing them down.
Jalo smiled. “I wish my wings were smaller, sometimes I’m jealous of my Dad, he can fly for hours and not break a sweat.”
Archer watched Runaan go with a dreamy smile before realizing that if he didn’t hurry, he would be late. “See ya later,” he added quickly to Valentina before heading to his next class.
“Yeah, I don’t blame you” she says as her eyes strayed from his wings to his face.
“Well who’s your dad? Is he a big shot or somethin? He sounds like it”
She rolled her eyes and flew off to class, humming a bit. She had seen the boy flying and wondered if she should head up to the roof and tell him that the bell had rang.
“Yeah, I don’t blame you” she says as her eyes strayed from his wings to his face.
“Well who’s your dad? Is he a big shot or somethin? He sounds like it”
“My dad is James, he use to work for royalty. He protected queens, and when he met Milo, my dad, he retired. My dad was well known for murder of non innocent. I don’t know why that’s his only thing… he’s a great dad! He’s super kind!” Jalo loved his dad too much. He always wanted a relationship like his dads.
She smiled softly as he spoke about his dad. "You really love him don't ya" she says ruffling his hair.
She wished she loved her dad, but he was the worst. No one could ever love him.
She turned her thoughts off of herself and back onto him. "So, do you guys get to ya know…hang out ever" she tilted her head slightly
“My dad stays home, he cooks a lot while my other father, Milo, goes out and bounty hunts. My life is somewhat interesting, eh?”