"Do I look alright?" I hiss. I know the back of my top is knitting back together around my wings.
"No" he mutters stepping back.
"Moron" I say looking back at my wings. "It took ages to get a shirt over these" I groan it then look back at the boy. It was the one who had intreged me.
I scowl at me. "Worthless human?" I say and settle my wings against my back now showing above my top.
"You have wings" he whispers.
"Yes, thank you mister state the obvious" I mutter then I reach down to grab my small from the floor. The strap goes across my body the bag hanging at my hip.
"Now, where are you going in such a hurry?"