Ellen jumped a few seconds after a boy with wings crashed down onto a floor, really loudly. He was..ah, she read his name on a clipboard one time during an experiment.
“Is your name Shobi? The boy with the wings?”
Although her voice was slow and gentle, it was sort of giving out a tone of superiority, as if Shobi was a poor, little soul suffering from his powers.
Ellen shouldn’t have been the one to think like that, given her own powers, but seriously? When has she crashed into stuff? And it couldn’t have even been that hard to use wings, birds had wings instead of arms, and they had no trouble with crashing.
...Oh right, she should probably stop staring at him, that really could scare someone.
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“Is everything ok down there?”
Melody ran down the hallways, spilling quite a bit of her breakfast, that to say, she spilled a crap ton of beans on herself, along with the sauce. She only noticed when she stopped at where they were.
“Ah, sorry, I’m setting a bad image for you..Anyways, I heard a bang and I ran down here to see if one of you got a gun or something. Oh, yeah, the kid over there, are you alright?”
Melody recognised Shobi, but didn’t remember his name. She must have looked quite stupid, with her still holding a plate of English breakfast, and a orange stain on her coat.
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