(( ^.^ I actually really like this RP, so... I just didn't have internets... ))
Emil laughs, "Not usually, no. They usually let the guys do the roughhousing." His eyes light up, thinking about school and his friends. "You should come to a football game sometime--both of you. It's crazy loud and super fun. You could be like--cheerleaders! You could wear baggy hoodies to hide your wings! It'd be great!" He stretches his arms to the sky as the sun hits his gold-blonde hair.
