Birds of a feather

Ow Not Here Too!

The bard track classroom was still in class
for 30 mins, but did that stop Kevin
from taking a well-deserved Nap? Absolutely not well the class didn't care, but oz sure did.

"Wake up!! Imma tell blue on you if you don't!"The crow screeches at you while pecking your ear.

"Ow.. okay, I'll get u-" "Something you wish to share, Mr. Kevin?!" The bard teacher says after you interrupted their class.

Being unable to sit still, you spatter out, "well
oz was pecking at me and telling me to get up, you see!"Kevin says with a worried smile.

"Ahh yes, the kwehing came from the
palasmin that should be outside to begin
with"a irk mark appears on their head as the school bell rings.

"Ok, I'll get going; sorry, teach, it won't
happen again!"Kevin says, hurrying out of
the classroom with oz flying behind. "If blue found out I got yelled at again, she will-"once again cut off by a voice he often hears.

"No, no, please continue Blue will do what?"
The voice came out from a girl close to his age with shoulder-length hair and what seemed to be a butterfly pin on her shoulder bag.

Kevin gulps hard. "Kevin, you need to take this class more seriously! Do you know how hard it was for me to pull strings so we could come here!?"She says as we exit the building

*Sighs* "yes, I am sorry, but it's hard to stay
focused. I mean the teacher is only going over stuff I already knew," he says while holding his right hand out, giving oz the cue to turn into a staff. Long slick black wood staff oz on the top, looking to his left while frozen ok place. Kevin mounts the staff hoving over the ground.

Blue shakes her head moving her hand
out as the so-called "butterfly pin" flies off
the bag. The wings stretch downwards to
give the illusion of an umbrella, and an azure staff frame swoops at the end to make it look like an umbrella handle. Blue places one foot on the craved bottom and begins to float up. "Let's just get back before you know who tries to integrate us again." She says as the duo flies off.