On a flat section of roof of the part of the Academy dedicated to high schoolers laid Nyota, with her back flat on the ground and as her front faced the sun with only the nearby solar panels for company. Today was her first day of school, and all that she felt that she did not belong here. Sure one half the school consisted of magical fairy tail creatures while the other half something you find on the Sci Fy channel but that wasn't the reason. All her life people had avoided her but now... no one seemed to have given her so much as though as they walked by her. She was still being largely ignored but this time its different, this time it was all passive and not active. As strange as it was, she was somehow normal here even with her glowing eyes. In fact more people seem more freaked out about her missing arm than her glowing eyes despite the later being far more unusual among normal human standards. But now she was no longer working with normal human standards... she was now boldly going to where Nyota has never gone to before: being normal?
Nyota groaned as she contemplated how she ended up in this predicament in the first place. In fact, she wasn't entirely sure how she ended up on the roof in the first place. Didn't matter... she wasn't hungry and she had no interest with being around strange new people. If anything it was a bit of a relief for her being all alone brought some sense of normalcy. The sun burning bright overhead looked all so inviting... like the beckoning glow of a warm fireplace. Oh how she desired to walk on the sun... a desire she she knows is not her own but it doesn't stop her yearning to return there... even if she had never set foot on the sun before. Funny how inherited memories work even if they come from some long dead sun bird with three feet. For most people staring at the sun for this long would have caused them to go blind but for someone like her... it was no longer an issue for her. Thankfully for her, there was no one to her disturb her and her solitude.
@Aedan Drago
Nyota groaned as she contemplated how she ended up in this predicament in the first place. In fact, she wasn't entirely sure how she ended up on the roof in the first place. Didn't matter... she wasn't hungry and she had no interest with being around strange new people. If anything it was a bit of a relief for her being all alone brought some sense of normalcy. The sun burning bright overhead looked all so inviting... like the beckoning glow of a warm fireplace. Oh how she desired to walk on the sun... a desire she she knows is not her own but it doesn't stop her yearning to return there... even if she had never set foot on the sun before. Funny how inherited memories work even if they come from some long dead sun bird with three feet. For most people staring at the sun for this long would have caused them to go blind but for someone like her... it was no longer an issue for her. Thankfully for her, there was no one to her disturb her and her solitude.
@Aedan Drago