[Roleplay] - The Boarding School of Prosperity

[Jawile]

"I think I saw one earlier- Shall we go there?"

 

[Beary]

"Fine by me! I'll come to your room, just let me get ready.."
I put on my teddy bear hoodie, and change into jeans, then knock on Ramses' door. "May I come in?"

 

[Jawile]

"Who is it?" I ask, laughing. "Come in."
I'm ready to go, wearing my jacket and hat.

 

[Beary]

I put down, my hood, and grin. "I'm going to need to put holes in all of my shirts for these wings."
I flutter them slightly, and gesture outside. "Should we find Serena?"

 

[Jawile]

"Yeah." I say. I adjust my cap. It's a red and white baseball cap with a black visor. "I want wings... Oh wait, I know!" I say. I pick up the staff, wave it around, and the orb catches fire. I wave it behind me, and large wings made of fire appear on my back.
"I doubt they can let me fly, though." I laugh.

 

[Beary]

I look around the halls for Serena, but she is nowhere to be found.
"I like your wings." I say, stifling laughter.

 

[Jawile]

"Haha, thank you." I bow. I flap them, but they don't lift me off the ground.

 

[Beary]

I flap mine, and I rise up a couple of feet, bonking my head on the ceiling. "Ouch!" I say, clutching my head.

 

[Jawile]

I giggle.
"You okay?" I ask.

 

[Beary]

"Yes, but it's not funny!" I playfully nudge him, and pat my head to make sure there is no bruise.

 

[Jawile]

"Oh come on, it totally was." My wings spread out, hitting the wall. The wallpaper starts burning. "Ah!" I exclaim, blowing out the flame. "I guess I shouldn't play with fire around flammable objects." I say. I put my hands around the orb, and the fire, disappears.

 

[Beary]

I giggle. "Who's funny now?"
I fold my wings, and smile.

 

[Jawile]

"Maybe Serena is busy. Should we head out?" I ask.

 

[Beary]

I nod, and do a mock curtsy.

 

[Jawile]

I hold the exit door for Ivy, doing a mock bow.
The night is windy, but cool.

 

[Beary]

I giggle, and walk outside. "Which way is it?" I ask, turning around and looking at the stars.

 

[Jawile]

"It's that way." I say, pointing east.

 

[Beary]

I start walking, and walk on the curb of the sidewalk, trying my best to balance.
"So, what's your favorite color?" I ask.

 

[Jawile]

"Huh?" I ask, surprised at the strange question.
"Red or orange, they're like fire." I answer. "Yours?"

 

[Beary]

"I like to know about my friends." I smile.
"Green, and white. Ironically, the colors of my wings."