the world has had a spike in hybrid’s recently, some considered dangerous, some not. You are a bird hybrid, (your choice) right in the middle of that danger scale. You’re good at hiding what you are, normally stuffing your wings under a hoodie or a baggy shirt, And plucking away any little stray feather that travel onto your arms. Your chest feathers are hidden 100% unless you puff them up You’ve blended in well and got a roommate named Silas, you guys get along great- always watching stupid shows together in your dorm or just absolutely destroying each other in board/ video games.

one day you two are having a little walk outside together on a windy-ish day when he spots a small amount of movement from underneath your hoodie- what he dosent know is that it’s your wings shifting uncomfortably

“Wow, the wind really likes messing with your hoodie hm?” he chuckles