Roof, Sunday Afternoon

Apr 03, 2016 14:41

So Alana had these different parts for a weekend, and she'd finally worked up the courage to give them a good workout. She'd tried it by herself in her room, but, honestly, that didn't really do anything for her. She was going to need to do this in public.

Which was why a nervous-looking young man let himself onto the roof -- shirtless despite the early spring chill -- flexed his muscles, and then went to the edge of the roof. And once he was there, he spread a lovely green set of wings and flew.

".... WOOOHOOOOOO"

Alana yelped with delight as she steered herself in circles around the dorm's upper stories. Turned out flying was a lot easier and more fun with unclipped wings.

[OOC: I had to. Open roof, or you can spot her out your window.]

alana, roof

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