by major tom » Thu Sep 10, 2009 11:15 pm
Rose watched the strange group from a distance. I wonder what they are doing, people don't usally come here... After a while, she sees their wings but doesn't act suprised. She smiles and flutters her own wings. I wonder if they are from the School... Rose shudders at the thought of the name.
My name is Tiger, and your name is not Tiger, and I'm here to make you think about death and get sad and stuff. A few of my interests include science fiction, video games, comic books, girl bands, wearing too much eye makeup, and dismantling the patriarchy. My preferred required pronouns are they/them/their.