Characters: Colette Brunel, YOU, YOU, AND YOU. [OPEN FOREVER]
Location: Around outside the school somewhere ~
Time: Sunset ~
Content: Did you ever just have the random urge to fly around?
Warnings: Colette derpness! And, uh, she might run into a wall, if that's okay. Leaving Colette-shaped holes is her specialty.
Format: Starting in Prose, but I'm good with anything ~
Colette was one of those rare cases in which, if she flew around her hometown, nobody would think it was something to fear. In fact, she was quite revered in her small little hometown, so flying around wasn't an option.
However, with Grammy so sick like that, she didn't have many opportunities to do this. Her wings needed a stretch, and she had the itch to fly again. So as soon as her plane had landed, she'd arrived at the school, and gotten things situated with missed work and whatnot, Colette made her way to to the outside of the school.
She breathed in the fresh air. She smiled.
Her wings spread.
And for the first time in a little while, she took off into the air and flew.
It felt wonderful.