Take Off [Tori]

[Katy Bishop]

Well, this was high up. Katy stood on the roof of the building overlooking the training field, looking down. She spotted her target and jumped, her wings catching her as she glided down to earth. She landed just next to Tori Peterson, the girl she had agreed to see.

Half an hour earlier Katy had arrived at the base of the building. Placing one foot on the nearest piece of jutting out brick and finding finger holes, she had pulled herself up, placed a foot on the windowsill, then carried on making her way up like that. She had to be quick so no one saw her, but she didn't really care about falling: her wings would catch her. Luckily her wings didn't need to be used to get up.


"So, Tori." Katy said, standing infront of the girl. "How's it going?"

[Tori Peterson]

Tori had been surprised that she had caught the attention of the older girl, and couldn't help but feel surpassingly cool. An 18-year-old - a senior - actually wanted to talk to her! And she had wings too! Being the first winged girl other than herself that she had met at Hammel, it was a wonderful moment for Tori. She had been worried that she had completely bungled the meeting by being waay too excitable, but it seemed she hadn't. since Katy still wanted to talk to her.

She had been waiting at the courtyard for the older girl, bouncing excitedly while checking her watch. Odd, she didn't see Katy anywhere, had she forgotten? Tori stared off into the space in front of her... then jumped and yelped as Katy abruptly appeared beside her. "So, Tori. How's it going?"

Oh, right, wings. She should have looked up. After taking a moment to calm her suddenly racing heart, she replied, "Alright. God, you startled me." Startled, not scared. Tori was never scared, nope nope.

[Katy Bishop]

Katy grinned at Tori's reply. She was quite sweet, the younger girl, but Katy had lived with younger siblings all her life, so Tori wasn't especially cute. Her face when she said she was 'startled' was very cute, though. It made Katy laugh a little.

"I'm sorry about that, Tori. I'm Katy, as I'm sure you know. I'm eighteen, very nearly graduated and, as you can see-" Katy's wings were still out. "-I have wings. So. What do you think we should do first?"