You were working hard on a project, making sure it was perfect and presentable to the class. Your science partner fell sick so you had to work on it by yourself, but you also felt like they were saying that as an excuse.

Though, later on, you began to feel sleepy and while you were writing the last paragraph, your eyes began to flutter and eventually closed shut, sealing yourself and succumbing to slumber.

Though, as your eyes fluttered open, you looked around and notice that you were falling from the clouds with a sunset. Oh wow, that’s beautiful! Wait… YOU WERE FALLING FROM THE CLOUDS?! You began to panic at the realization and began to squirm.

Dued1 was helping Brandon get dead feathers out of his wings before looking up in the sky and raised an eyebrow, and Brandon looked up too.

“Is that… Someone falling from the sky?” Dued1 murmured, looking concerned.

“Ah, it is!! How unfortunate…” Brandon says, smiling and acting like the cute idiot he is. Then, feeling Dued1’s glare on him, he realized that he was the only one who could save you. And so, Brandon strongly flapped his wings and began to plummet up towards the sky with his arms out in an attempt to catch you, and eventually, he successfully reached you and scooped you up in his arms bridal style and began to find somewhere to land.

“I got ya!” Brandon exclaimed with that idiotically cute smile.