Flight (open)

[ROBYN CARLYLE]

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[Trevor Hawkins]

Ahhh, it was nice to have some fresh air.

Trevor stretched, one hand pulling at each shoulder, mindful of the eyes, glad that it was the weekend and he was totally okay for, well, not wearing the uniform. Instead, a T-shirt, exposing more eyes along his arms, and some jeans, woo! A lot of people didn’t wear the uniform, actually, which surprised him, but hey, it wasn’t like this was the most normal school ever… Definitely not.

At a normal school, you didn’t have freaks like him who had eyes everywhere.

One eye narrowed at a person who had stopped just a little too long to stare at him (yes, he looked horrendous, he knew), the others glancing about and taking in all of the sights, Trevor’s mind quickly processing, well, everything, knowing to shut out the eyes underneath all of his clothing. Why would he ever want to see that? It was just… weird, seeing the inside of his clothes. Thankfully, he didn’t have-

What was that? Was that an owl? In broad daylight? In a student’s window? This was a crazy school, but even that…

A few eyes, including his normal ones, narrowed in the direction of the owl, taking it in. It wasn’t behaving like a normal owl, either, observing everyone like that… It was far too- Ahh. It was another student. That made sense.

His awesome new psychological power was actually really really handy, it seemed. Even if he still needed to figure out quite where it was coming from and comprehend it, but it did seem like his brain power totally magnified…

Either way, Trevor lifted a hand in greeting up at the Owl… Person, he didn’t know how to identify owls as either female or male, giving it a faint, awkward smile. “Might not wanna do that, people might not realize you’re a student!” he called up, reflecting on some of the more… animalistic, to put it mildly, students that occupied the campus. Yeah, best to give this one some healthy advice, even if they could totally ignore it and him.

Wouldn’t be the first time.

Either way, he accepted the owl being a person in an easy way, given what he had been forced to get used to (nothing was surprising after zombie clowns), and turned to continue walking, on his merry way. He had to pick up a few things in his dorm~.