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Open High School Blues

Frederick shook his head. "Sorry, no. There are slopes all around if you look."

With that, he dashed forwards again, jumping and barely making it into flight before landing. He had to flap almost constantly, so he rose higher and leveled out at thirty feet. Now to practice the turns.

He didn't know how to move his tail feathers, and the most he could get was a slight jerk. He didn't know how he would learn to steer like this, but everything took practice.
 
Lucius, meanwhile, had moved his bags into the dorm room. Opening a closet, he placed his bag on the bed nearest to that particular closet and began unpacking. Of course, he would be wearing the school uniform, but these clothes would be useful for off days and after school hours. Finishing with that task, he found a small, bedside cabinet, which he began to store his things in.

(I'm so bored that I'm describing unpacking. Somebody put me out of my misery)
 
((Hmmm.))
Dragon looked at the sky, and at Dawn and the Pidgeot morph, Frederick if she heard right. It'd probably be fine is she snuck off school property for a while. Dragon wheeled around, and flew past the fences.
((Just to describe my inactivity for the next two days. See you all later~))
 
The room wasn't exactly big, but it seemed a good choice, Hyro thought. He put his bag at one end of the other bed in the room and glanced at Mayeuis curiously. He seems kind of nervous, Hyro mused to himself. "Mayeuis," Hyro said, "you don't need to be nervous or shy with me. I want to be your friend. You don't need to be all on-guard around me."
 
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