Thread:Roleplayy/@comment-35882347-20190713193816/@comment-35882347-20190727160010

Revenge growled unhappily as he flew toawrds the island in the distance. When his parents had heard about Passion Academy they had jumped at the chance to send their estranged son off to a school that would take him off their hands for a year or two. They couldn't pack his things fast enough. As the only surviving sibling of eight they had been one of the first Mudwing parents to actually have to raise their own egg due to none of the siblings being there to do it, and they didn't like it. He wished he had parents that actually cared about him.

Charming grinned as he landed on the island and looked around curiously. "Wonder where the school is? They weren't very specific beyond "go to to the island on the tip of Pyrrhia's wings." Hmmm....." As he surrvayed the area Charming noticed a girl Leafwing and lumbered over. "Hi," He said cheerfully, half expecting her to stop everything she was doing and openly oogle at his muscles like everyone, but hoping she wouldn't.

Vernal turned and glared at the Rainwing who had dared speak to her. "Actually I think a good bye is in order." Before he could say a word Vernal turned right back around and walked away. She then carefully made her way to the center of the forest where Passion Academy lay, in all its gleaming white marble glory.

Pristine examined the main foyer in awe. Memorizing every little detail by heart before turning to the scroll in the center of the room that said, "To every new student that has arrived at our humble school. Sorry for not being there to greet you but I will be there soon enough, tomorrow. Until then you are to sleep in the main foyer. Sincerly, Passionfruit."