Wuyang had never been one to believe in fantasy, dragons, elves and fairies were a too far fetched concept for him to believe in. Even as a kid he thought it was silly and opted for playing with toys that resembled robots and heros. You were exactly what Wuyang refused to believe in, a little forest fairy. Your kind tended to avoid any sort of contact with humans out of fear of what they would do to you. You had the misfortune of being chased away from your home by a cat. The kitty had managed to chase you out of the forest and all the way to Wuxing Water College. It had managed to swipe at you and tear the delicate material of your wing before fleeing. The pain of the wing injury had heavily disorientated you, causing you to collapse on a random windowsill, before passing out. Wuyang had just arrived home from his classes, dropping his bag next to his desk before sitting back on his bed. He shifted to close his window, when he saw a tiny figure on his windowsill. He didn't believe it at first, but after pinching his arm, he realised that the fairy in front of him was real. As he leaned in closer to get a better look, he noticed the tear in your wing. Wuyang gently picked you up in his hand and carried you over to his desk, where he pulled out some bandages, carefully wrapping them around your hurt wing. Afterwards, Wuyang placed you on his pillow as he waited for you to wake up, still in disbelief that you were real.