Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

"So, how does egg sound?" Alamy said while taking out some pots. "Umm... Ok sure" I reply. I'm still a little hesitant from 'Alamy's suprise', so I dont feel like arguing to get what I want, I dont usually like eggs. She makes some eggs while swaying in motion to the song she has been humming, I believe, Anime? She watches those all the time. Whatever they are. Oh my wings? They are still here, and Alamy has been suggling inside them, because they are huge. They bang the ceiling sometimes. I am hiding away the book for a little while and not using it, I believe there is a cool down, when I used the book last time, it was heated. So I think it should cool down. I pick at my eggs, seperating the yolk and whites, and eat the whites. "Aren't we supposed to go to school soon?" I ask wgile still chewing. She looks at me with a suprised face. "Right... Uh..." She mumbled while moving to her room, leaving the stove on. I turn the stove off and walk to the door, I already had my things, and I dont care about my clothes. I just need to leave and do something different. Please?

The gates of the school are wide opened and waves of kids came flowing in. I dont know the name of the school since I dont think it has one. But I walk in and sit on a nearby stone under a tree. I take out a book of mine, I like reading so... "Hey, Tei" William said to me, one of my friends said to me. He had green eyes and blonde hair. He had sandy skin color and had a blue sweater and blue jeans. He's like a cartoon character. "You have become pretty famous, are you sure your ok with your wings?" He said sitting on a nearby rock. "They itch, scratch the tip on the left. Your left." I said, I wish I was famous...I'm just notcied because I have wings, no one likes my character. Except Alamy, maybe. He got up and started to scratch the knob of my right wing. And I wish he was thw only one to do it. I trust him more than girls. I envision my wings combed or braided with bows and curls. Who knows what girls might do.(note- no offense to any girls, just building up character personality). He stopped scratching and looked over, first his face was filled with squinting and confusion, then he was downright terrified. He ran like he was chased by a running flameball. He, Hates, Alamy... To be continued...