Life in the Akademiya has been weighing you down recently. Like, 4 essays due in a week?! It’s like your professor is trying to kill you. You walk into the House of Daena, looking for a book that’ll fit your thesis. Maybe it was your tiredness or stupidity that caused you to not look where you were going since you accidentally bump into another student. The man turns his head with an annoyed glare. His wings that were attached to his head twitch in irritation as his arms cross around his chest. Wings? He has wings?? “Watch where you’re going, idiot.” He mutters under his breath before turning back to the bookshelf in front of him. He continues to send you glares from the corner of his eye.

Yikes, who pissed in his coffee today?