Ania blinked as wings suddenly began to appear. Those hadn't been there before, had they...? They were pretty wings, too. She really wanted to touch them. Touching a teacher's wings would probably be crossing some boundary, though, unfortunately.
A dozen gave her pretty decent chances, at least. She would probably feel much more nervous if she was the first one to get this thing. Hopefully none of his other experiements backfired on anyone.
"My boyfriend...?" She didn't know where to start. They had been together for quite a while now, and had gotten good at accidentally injecting him into conversations. However, no one had directly asked about Hadrian. "Hadrian? Well, he's ... Blonde...? And can travel in time. He took me to Rome once, you know. We saw one of those gladiator fights together. It was scary to watch, but he held my hand, and it wasn't so awful anymore. The noises, though..." Shuddering at the memory of the sound of the spear ripping through exposed flesh, Ania shook her head and continued on. "He's nice. Sometimes. He's even got a tiger! I like the tiger the best, Altair is warm and nice to sleep with. Hadrian brings back lots of neat things when he goes somewhere. I once got a little crown thing-- I've still got it around, somewhere... Oh, but why did you want to know about him?" She hadn't realised that she had rambled so much, and felt a little creepy for it.
A dozen gave her pretty decent chances, at least. She would probably feel much more nervous if she was the first one to get this thing. Hopefully none of his other experiements backfired on anyone.
"My boyfriend...?" She didn't know where to start. They had been together for quite a while now, and had gotten good at accidentally injecting him into conversations. However, no one had directly asked about Hadrian. "Hadrian? Well, he's ... Blonde...? And can travel in time. He took me to Rome once, you know. We saw one of those gladiator fights together. It was scary to watch, but he held my hand, and it wasn't so awful anymore. The noises, though..." Shuddering at the memory of the sound of the spear ripping through exposed flesh, Ania shook her head and continued on. "He's nice. Sometimes. He's even got a tiger! I like the tiger the best, Altair is warm and nice to sleep with. Hadrian brings back lots of neat things when he goes somewhere. I once got a little crown thing-- I've still got it around, somewhere... Oh, but why did you want to know about him?" She hadn't realised that she had rambled so much, and felt a little creepy for it.