Tyn listend and watched her silently, listening intently as he did so. This girl did seem rather interesting. "Ramathian. I tried learning a few words, but its hard. I wanted to incorporate it in my song writing." He shifted his wings since they were rather uncomfortable against the wall, but now they were so much better.
miacra nodded then said "i could help you with it if you want" she watched him readjust his wings. she wondered silently what it was like to fly. only three people in her family had had gills her mother her twin sister and herself.she blinked a few times coming back to reiality.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>you didn;t give me much to work with... so sorry thats its short...</td></tr></table> she shurgged and sipped her coffee again leaning back and sighing. she eyes closed for a second longer then a blink then reopened and smiled at him again.
ooc: sorry I was dead last post IC: Tyn watched her for a second. thus relising she kinda stared at his pitch black feathered wings. "I see you like my wings eh? They are a little big on me. The doctor says they are getting bigger too. I noticed its harded to sit on this corner nowadays 'cause of them." he chuckled and stretched them far up to the ceiling and brought them back down. "I need a good flight soon, havent flied in awhile..."
she watched the dark wingsas he moved them. she wondered what it would feel like having another part to you. she chuckled with him then nodded. "it must be wonderful to fly... " she said slightly dreamily.
"Yeah. But its hard as heck to learn. Exspeically with my oversized ones as a child." he brought one closer to her "You want to feel the feathers?" He smiled. "When i was a child my wings where almost 3 times as big as I was. So they always got in the way. I finally grew into them....well kinda." he smiled and laughed.
she reached out her hand and touched one of the glossy black fethers she retacted her hand quickly. and smiled at him. she chuckled at the though of a small pendragon tring to fly with wings to big for him. " it must have been hard... swimming came sorta naturaly... but it did take a few months to lern the gills... at least thats what they said... " she smiled up at him. "they look so... free... " she had serched for a word but could only fidn one siuting them.
He wrapped his wings around himself and smiled. "Free? I guess. Flying takes time and extreme caution. See with your swiming you have gills. So you can stay underwater, not worry about falling or anything like that. We can ofcourse fly magesticly. But If like Idont do a down stroke right theres a possiblility I would fall to my death." "Also theres the chance of flying into something if i dont pay attention and THEN falling to my death. Then theres the wind overpowering me. Theres allot of dangers." He patted his wings. "One time I got stuck in a tree and tore these things up. It was awhile before I could fly again without any sort of pain."
she nodded then said " well for some merdragons or part merdragons there is a danger. if they get startled thier gills sometimes close... and if we smash into something and go uncounsious there's not telling if they'll stay open..." she shurged "but for most pure merdragons its not a problem... its the half breeds like me who have problems... but it doesn't involve falling from high distances which i guess would make it a bit better.
He nodded and looked at her girls. "So then you dont want to fall asleep underwater then, right? Possibly they could close on you too right? Or some sort of large fish could come for you"
miacrea smiled "yes exactly of course im safe inside the school... not large fish is going to get us there. i'm pretty confindent in my gills... they only ever closed twice on me... once when i was little and once a week ago... but i recovered fast. " she siped her coffee again. she look into the cup at the light brown substance its almost the color of my fur she mused to herself
"When your gills are open, any liquid you drink will come out there right?" he indicated looking at the coffee. He wondered what it must feel like to have liquid going through those gills.
miacra thought about the question for a second then replied "if you mean that after we drink something it would come out of our gills no... the only liquid that goes through our gills is water... unless you plan of swimming in something other then water... " she though about swiming in orange juice and chukled . "you can't taste through them either.. its like a airway with no mouth attached. and it goes traight to a fliter sort of thing.... that fliters the water from the airthen the air oes into your lungs and the hydragine comes back out. sort of like with air out the stuff you don't need and keeps the stuff you do.... " she sighed "its complicated... so uhhh the bones in your wings are they hollow like birds?"
"Apparently so. But they always seemed to be alittle heavy for hallow..maybe its the feather weight. Because I have allot of feathers." he pulled one off and looked at it. "I dont know. This one doesnt seem like having any weight at all."
miacra looked in wonder as he plucked out a feather "doesn't that hurt?" i wonder if its just like plucking a hair... i mean... but there bigger... she thought to her self. she realized how much she had learned about pendragons with wings in a matter of .. she looked at her watch and noted that it had been a half an hour.
"Eh... not really anymore." he frowned "back when i was a kid there was a bully who was really abusive and he and some friends got ticked one day when i actually punched hm the nose so he pined me down and plucked all my feathers." He looked away. He remembered the screaming. Eventually the pain went away. but the humiliation. It was so traumatizing. "So now it just kinda feels like a small scratching."
maicras eyes filled with sympathy and hatred towards the curl pendragons. she had been picked on when she was little she being a book worm, and her once curly hair. now of course she had built up the courage to talk back... "bullies suck..." she muttered quietly her eyes falling to the window.
"Yeah.......they do" he frowned and looked away. He had to lighten up the mood somehow. "Uh...so. What do you like to do on your free time?" he asked smiling softly.
miacras solum face turned and lit back up into a small smile. " just relax... read... swim and sing and draw i guess... " she shrugged then continued "im not that much of a people person so i usualy just stay with my books" she cocked her head to the side slightly smiling wider then said "what about you?" <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>sorry my comps acting weird latly so its hard to post... -.-'</td></tr></table>
