first wing | open
Feb. 11th, 2016 08:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
i - falling things don't always land;
[ It's a bright day for the winter season, and it's something Megumi definitely doesn't miss. She's out and about on the castle grounds whenever she can, perhaps just running through the corridors and courtyards to feel wind on her face. It's nothing compared to the true feeling of being in the air, though - which is something she thinks she ought to fix.
So here she is, sitting on the parapet of a third-floor corridor, legs dangling out into the open. She seems to have absolutely no regard for her safety, merely gazing out onto the ground below with a purposeful grin. Then she pushes herself off and falls.
Except her form changes in midair, and by the time her body comes close to the ground there is a opalescent dragon gliding across the floor. It's quite small for a dragon, being human-sized, and quickly gains height after leveling out in its (her?) flight path.
She's likely going to be circling around the field unless someone calls down to her. ]
ii - even high fliers need a rest;
[ After a while, she lands and proceeds to flop out onto the ground in a very un-dragonlike way. She'll lie there for a while before changing back, so now there's a Gryffindor girl in a heavy overcoat in the snow. Likely making snow angels.
Care to join her? ]
[ It's a bright day for the winter season, and it's something Megumi definitely doesn't miss. She's out and about on the castle grounds whenever she can, perhaps just running through the corridors and courtyards to feel wind on her face. It's nothing compared to the true feeling of being in the air, though - which is something she thinks she ought to fix.
So here she is, sitting on the parapet of a third-floor corridor, legs dangling out into the open. She seems to have absolutely no regard for her safety, merely gazing out onto the ground below with a purposeful grin. Then she pushes herself off and falls.
Except her form changes in midair, and by the time her body comes close to the ground there is a opalescent dragon gliding across the floor. It's quite small for a dragon, being human-sized, and quickly gains height after leveling out in its (her?) flight path.
She's likely going to be circling around the field unless someone calls down to her. ]
ii - even high fliers need a rest;
[ After a while, she lands and proceeds to flop out onto the ground in a very un-dragonlike way. She'll lie there for a while before changing back, so now there's a Gryffindor girl in a heavy overcoat in the snow. Likely making snow angels.
Care to join her? ]