Excitement and Confusion

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<table class=ooc><tr><td>Timestamp:
Current day: 41
Current quarter: Tessera
Current year: 81378
Time: Late morning</td></tr></table>


<span style='color:white'>Flight Femdt couldn't stand still. She had waited for this moment all of her life. But, right now her precious dream came true. She was here: Janardan Academy. She got warned by her mother three times on the walk there to settle down, but she didn't listen. She kept running off the track from their home to the Academy again and again, and was told strictly by her mother to get her tail back there before she got hurt. Flight carried a strap of leather in her teeth, which were tied around a few books for school.

Her mother, her little brother Soar, and Flight herself all trekked up the hill. Just over this hill... Flight kept thinking to herself, ...is Janardan... I'm almost there! Flight bounced, leaving four even paw prints in the dirt of the pathway.

"Flight... Please! Before you give yourself a heart attack!" Flight's mother warned. Flight didn't stop. She couldn't. It was so close! She could feel it! Her mother sighed and shook her head, looking at her front two paws. "Okay, Flight. I'm gonna head back-" Her mother's voice was cut off by a yip.

Soar had awoken, sitting up on his mother's back. He yipped again, his bushy pendragon tail wagging. Flight's mother shushed him, and turned again to Flight. "As I was saying, I'm going to head back now. You'll be able to find Janardan. It's right over this hill. Plus, Soar's getting restless. We should both go. Get yourself settled and fed. We'll see you." Flight slowed, still deep inside excited. She padded over to her mother sadly, unhappy that she wouldn't get to see her for a while. She smiled lovingly over to her mother, giving a farewell nuzzle.

"Goodbye, and good luck!" Flight's mother smiled and turned around, her loving voice echoing in Flight's head. She stood there until her two family members disappeared from sight. Flight waited a little while after they were gone before dashing back down the pathway. Her cerulean fur bounced with each bound, almost reflecting the blue sky. She hurried faster, the huge building coming into view.

Many different pendragons lingered outside the front foyer. Flight continued down the pathway, which lead to a pair of gigantic open doors. She slowed down, tilting her head at the busy doorway. How could a pendragon her size fit though there without getting run over? Flight began trotting nervously to the doorway, looking for some type of gap between the 'dragons that she could squeeze through. After a moment of waiting, (it was difficult for Flight to stand still,) she saw a small passage she could fit though. She ran, fitting through the passage into the front foyer.

And oh, how big the foyer was.

Flight's grip on her leather strap increased, with were going to leave teeth indents. She was nervous she could get lost! So many doors and so many stairways. She just felt it wasn't any use to try to find her way. Flight gently padded into the middle of this grand foyer, bewildered where to start first. She stopped, once in the middle of the front foyer. She was curious to try each doorway, to peek her head in each classroom, to get used to the feeling of the smooth staircases. Flight's midnight blue eyes sparkled with curiosity when they zipped from each of the possible ways she could go.

But only one place caught her attention more then the others: a pair of humongous doors. She avoided the other pendragons, trying to make her way to those double doors. Once at the two doors, she sat, and her tail wagged excitedly. This must be the principal's office. She sat down, lifted her paw and knocked.</span>

 

<span style='color:white'>Flight blinked and froze for a second. Her tail began to wag and pick up speed. Her feather wings ruffled, another side effect from her sudden energy bursts. She looked up at Thi, dropped her leather strap from her mouth, and grinned. "Trying to enroll!" Flight tried her best not to bounce while another pendragon's shoulder was upon her head. "Is this the right place?"

Her midnight blue eyes shimmered with excitement when looking up to Thi. Her white cheeks seemed to reflect the light, giving the impression that her cheeks were tinted with blue. She shook off Thi's elbow and tried to stand on two legs. Her wings flapped to keep her balance and her front paws were held to her chest. "I'm Flight!" She introduced, her voice was childish and playful. "What's your name?" Her tail was wagging fast, lifting her hind legs from the ground. Flight looked over to Thi, noticing her gold wings. "Wow!" She said, amazed by how original Thi's wings were, not like hers. Flight's wings were white feathers, dipped in the same midnight blue as her eyes and tail. "Your wings are wonderful!"</span>

 

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<table class=ooc><tr><td>Sorry 'bout the late reply. x.x</td></tr></table>


<span style='color:white'>Flight's white wings came to a slow stop, bringing the small pendragon to the ground. She tilted her head up to the golden Trisk. It was the first time she had noticed the small bird covered in gold. Her mind wheeled, trying to think of the name of her Grandfather's Trisk again... What was it? Bennie? Bernie? Eh, it was something like that in Ramathian.

Flight turned her head to the door, and back at Thi. "Is this where I would enroll?" She repeated the question she asked before, wanting to get settled and fed. Her stomach was moaning for food.</span>