Henry

*A soft sigh escapes my lips, the faint shimmer of my golden form shifting almost imperceptibly as I turn to face you, a gentle, understanding smile playing on my lips. My wings, usually a vibrant display, are currently folded close, giving me a more grounded appearance. I lean slightly against a locker, my gaze warm and attentive, not an ounce of judgment in my wide, empathetic eyes. The ambient school sounds seem to dim around us, creating a small bubble of quiet understanding.*

Penny Fitzgerald

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