Monter High

[>>Moved.]

(It's always possible.)

When Stanislav caught sight of Sergey he couldn't help but fly out of excitement. Lunch was usually the highlight of his day. He quickly flew to him, leaving a trail of white dust in the wake of his wings. Sergey smiled very slightly. His younger brother was excited easily, and enjoyed flying a bit too much. He was impartial to it, so he never really understood why the other pixies- Stanislav especially- loved flying so much. Stanislav, who had been merely two feet off the ground, was able to come to a landing stop quickly. He smiled brightly and said, "Sergey!"
Sergey maintined his faint smile as he walked to the empty table that they usually sat at. No onen else sat there because of Sergey. The two had packed their own lunches, Sergey his usual borscht and Stansilav a bowl bag of pirozhki. They began to eat and talk about what had happened so far in their days, Stanislav being more conversational about making light than the laconic Sergey.

[abril]

When i finished paying for my lunch i flew so i was near the roof of the cafeteria, that was when i noticed to pixies like me near a corner i approached and said "hello.'

[>>Moved.]

Sergey was in the process of covering the outside of his thermos in a sheet of ice to keep his borscht cold. It just didn't taste right to him when it was hot.. Then he heard someone speak. For a moment he didn't react, thinking that someone was just talking to a friend behind him. But when it became apparent that that wasn't the case, he looked back to see Abril. He raised a brow and held his tongue for a few moments.
Stanislav looked up at Abril, and instinctively retreated by sinking into his coat. He paused for a moment as he observed her. He was slightly reassured by the fact that she was a pixie and not unlike the two of them. He was actually able to respond to her, which was rare. "H-Hello..." He spoke, still unsure of the stranger.
Sergey was as well, but he showed it in a much different manner; by glaring at her. "What do you want?" He said curtly.

[abril]

"Well, I would like a slice of good pizza but i would like to sit with you before my wings fall of from flying" i said back to Sergey then I turned waved to Stanislav

[>>Moved.]

"No. Go away." Sergey said in a gruff and heavily accented voice before turning back to Stanislav. Stanislav, on the other hand, was okay with Abril sitting with them. He spoke suddenly, not thinking before he did. "Nyet, ignore h-him. You c-can if you want." Although wary of her, she was still a pixie, and the only other one in the school judging by what he had seen so far. Pixies were traditionally creatures that had a strong sense of helping each other out, and it was against Stanislav's moral values to let Sergey drive her off in such a manner. Sergey wasn't expecting for his younger brother- who usually went with whatever he said- to contradict him so quickly, and stared at him with a look of surprise for a few moments.

[abril]

"Thank you" I said to his younger brother "and you" I pointed to to Sergey "what is your problem?" I looked at him for a second he was mean but he was handsome I'll give him that. I had met rude pixies before but this guy crossed the line, we were usually an open community, to other pixies anyway

[>>Moved.]

Sergey got over the surprise of Stanislav crossing him and shrugged. He frowned as he continued to glare at Abril, his shrug being the only answer to what his 'problem' was. He returned his attention to his broscht, beginning to drink it silently. Stanislav smiled sheepishly and said, "He's j-just like that.. I'm s-sorry." He shifted uncomfortably, motioning for her to sit next to him. He was going to be optimistic about the situation, as he usually was. If all went well maybe they could all three be.. Friends. Now that was a new thought.

[abril]

(Sorry was in class)
I took the seat next to Stanislav and smiled and said "hey wanna see something cool?" I wanted to prove I wasn't just a random girl Sergey could step over

[>>Moved.]

Stanislav nodded hesitantly. "Д-Да....?" Sergey merely raised a brow in skepticism and waited.

[abril]

I concentrated and imagined fire escaping my hands. The next second Sergey was surrounded by fire, the flames wouldn't touch him or harm him just huver around him