“I flew up there when I was leaving my father’s home” she began sighing.
She got up looking at it slightly.
“I still fly in the clouds sometimes, though my wings aren’t that strong, due to the fact of my wings growing weak when I fly too high.” She picked up the painting to set it in her cabinet of other canvases.
Dahlia cleaned up what she hadn’t eaten and let her dog outside.

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Mike listened contently, eating only a third of the soup and he thought about what she said. "Well.. the key is to always ride on the updrafts, don't rely on your wings so much.." he said, almost mumbling it. He spoke as if he were embarrassed in the fact that he knew some things about flying and what not. He just hoped that what he had said made sense.. he wasn't the best at explaining anything really. He saw that there were more canvases with paintings on them and was intrigued by them.. she sure loved to paint.. unlike him, she seemed to be careful in life. She was almost the opposite of him, yet they had some similarities.. but he was reckless, trying to be the hero and what not.. but at least she seemed to enjoy painting. "Thank you for the lovely soup.. but I'm full, sorry I couldn't finish it.." he said kindly, though there was some kind of guarded tone laced within the words.

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“Its alright. Im used to making too much for myself” she joked.
“My wings aren’t very strong, they just can’t really hold my weight” she sighed.
Dahlia rubbed her dog’s neck gently when he walked in.
“He alerts me of any danger” she sighed.
“Anyways, have a nice day” she spoke.

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Mike listened to her and smiled slightly under that mask of his, though his eye colour slightly changed from violet blue to violet with faintly yellow in them. "Just keep flying, they'll get stronger.." he said as he stood up and carefully made his way towards the door. He stood just in front of it, "You're lucky to have such a nice companion.. but maybe I'll see you around, I'm not far from here if you want flying lessons.." he said, his offer was a serious one but he didn't mean in a sense that she didn't know how to fly but, he wanted to help her with flying like she wants to. He cleared his throat and bowed slightly, "Thank you again.. goodbye.." he said, as if detaching from something and then went out the door, off her property and began to walk towards his home. He sighed when he was far enough away.. man was he lucky he flew into her fence.. his walking was slow and leisurely, as if he didn't have a care in the world. For some reason, he found himself wondering if he would ever see her again.. maybe she would take him up on his offer. Somewhere deep down, he wished she would...

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Dahlia thought she would.
Maybe they could become friends?
She started filling out her papers for the academy.
She sighed and went to take a shower before going to bed.
She sketched something, not being really tired.
She was sitting on her bed.

((Would you like to skip a month or two and have them become good friends? :o))

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Mike walked about an hour, since he was going so slow and hadn't wanted to fly, he finally reached home and went in. His house was a standard red brick house, two floors and three bedrooms. The interior had bright baby blue walls, deep royal blue carpets and turquoise curtains. This was the house he had grown up in, his mother had designed it and he loved the way it looked. Blue was obviously her favourite colour.. but she also didn't like when anything was mismatched. He closed the door behind him and locked it, pulled his mask off and set it down on the coffee table just inside the front hallway before he took off his shoes and went upstairs to the bathroom, he took care of his wounds and dressed them before he went down to the living room. He sat down on the couch and stared at the wall for a while. His mind kept wandering to Dahlia.. he wondered why.. it wasn't like him to be thinking about anyone in particular, maybe it had something to do with him wanting her to take him up on his offer.. or maybe the fact that he was drawn to her. Whatever the reason, maybe it wouldn't be so bad to get to know her.. but, he never wanted to love again, that was something he didn't want to feel again..

(How about we develop their relationship? c: it makes it more interesting <3)

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((Ah ok :3 how will we do that?))
Dahlia sighed setting her sketchbook away.
She was thinking about Mike again.
She covered up in a giant baggy shirt and socks.
Maybe she would follow up his offer.
Alright. She would tomorrow.
When she fell asleep, her dog was sitting at the end of her bed.

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(Maybe go with the flow ;o like when they get to know each other better and start to hang out more :D)

Mike just laid down on the couch, not bothering to go up to his bed once again.. he closed his eyes and fell asleep. He didn't dream, his sleep was so deep and peaceful that he slept the whole night without a worry it a care.

The next morning he awoke, his hair a mess and his eyes were the normal violet blue as always. He sat up and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes before he went up to the bathroom and brushed his sandy blonde hair, which now loosely curled around, finished up whatever he needed to before going into his bedroom to get changed, putting on a pair of a black jeans and leaving the shirt off this time. He went downstairs, grabbed his hawk mask, put it on and out he went. He was on top of the roof almost all morning, wondering if she would come.. he didn't know why but he did wonder.

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((Ok :o))
Dahlia woke and headed to Mike's house.
She had her bag and messy hair.
Dahlia was wearing a sweater dress, made of knit.
Her pastel purple hair in all different ways, space buns!
It looked adorable with her pale skin and innocent face.
She glanced around and knocked on the door.

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Mike had been sitting there, on the roof of all places.. he heard the knock at the door, he hadn't seen her walk up to the house due to the fact that he had been lost in thought. He spread his wings and flew down, he landed right behind her and tilted his head slightly to the side at what she was wearing.. he liked her hair it was the dress he hadn't seen before. "Hello.. I almost thought you weren't coming." He said with a light tone, his wings were slightly folded so he didn't hit anything. Surprisingly she actually did come.. not to mention she actually came to his house. The stark white bandages that dressed his wounds basically stuck put against his slightly tan skin. He looked up, there were no clouds and no signs of rain.. so today would be a great day to go flying. He looked back at her, "Today seems to be clear and no cloud on sight so.. it's a good day to fly.." he said simply, sounding a little detached from the conversation.

(Haha space buns..)

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((she just woke up ;-;))
Dahlia tilted her head slightly.
She shrugged, brushing off the detached tone.
"I was getting dressed and I had to let my dog out" She said.
"Where will we start flying?" She spoke again.
She seemed ready to turn into her dragon form, watching mike with her pale green eyes.
If she turned into a dragon there, she may ruin something on the house, which she didn't want to do.
So she just waited patiently for an answer.

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Mike looked around at her question, thinking about it before he looked back at her. "We could start from over there and see how far we get?" He said, pointing to a spot not too far away from the house. He started to walk over there, he didn't like the feeling of being drawn to anyone. He spread his wings as much as he could, showing just how big they were before he flapped them and went up in the air. He hovered over the spot he had been standing while slowly flapping his wings, he waited for her.. he was interested in her for some reason yet he stayed detached. He went up about two feet above the ground as a start, he just waited without a care in the world.

(Sorry short DX and I have no idea what a space bun is..)

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((Its a hairstyle, basically two buns on either side of her head :3 Don't worry mine are short sometimes because of writer's block xD))
Dahlia walked over, and turned into a dragon.
Her white skin looked rather sleek but beautiful.
Her purple eyes matching the white color.
Her bat-like wings with the feathers near the top started flapping.
They were rather large, but they were clumsy.
Her Smaller frame for a dragon looked as if she was a newly hatched dragon!
Her longer neck swiveled around, glancing at her wings while she hovered.

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Mike gracefully flapped his wings as he waited, he watched as she changed and then started to hover. Her flapping was interesting.. but he didn't comment, he started to go higher up slowly. He was testing just how high she could go.. he would work with what she could do and see if she could improve it. He didn't have to flap very much because his wings were rather large and they had enough force to keep him up in the air. She was rather small now that he actually got a good look at her.. he didn't mind though, it made her unique. He wasn't flying that much higher than fully developed pine tree.. to him it wasn't that high. He knew a few dragons, fairies, witches, warlocks and other mythical creatures that normal humans wouldn't think existed in reality. That was when he remembered he had to go see Ms. Huber later with her errands. He liked that little old lady.. she was very sweet and was almost like his own grandmother. He waited for Dahlia all the same, he didn't have to be anywhere till late afternoon.

(Oh lol I didn't even know that existed o-o)

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((look it up xD))
She started flying higher, holding her head higher to help her.
Her paw-like hands and feet kept to her body.
She looked like a mix between a dragon, a horse, a bat, and a wolf.
Her bat-like wings, A horse-shaped head. Though her head wasn't as detailed.
She didn't have the intricate features of a horse, her head was a softened version.
Though it seemed like she had wolf paws.
Her tail was curved like her arms and legs.
She seemed to have fur running from her head to her back.
Questions to why it was there, but it made her look more intricate.
She had longer ears, curving down and back up.
Shorter horns, but they were still there.
All different shades of light purple and white.
"Erm.. How high will we go?" She asked nervously looking at the man.
"If I get to a thinner atmosphere it gets harder to fly" She sighed.
Flapping her feathered wings, she glanced around.

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