They were sat or lounged over a sofa and a couple of armchairs. This was like of which you saw in Pretty Coore! This couldn’t be- Somehow, without quite knowing why he had done so, he took a step into the weirdly breezy room.īefore him was a selection of elegantly groomed birds wearing charming smiles and pristine school uniforms. Staring, alarmed, he wondered what kind of freak wind this was to cause a spontaneous floral cascade. Nageki stared as what seemed to be real rose petals fluttered from the room, several hitting him in the face, catching on his unkempt feathers and spectacles. He was just about to turn the handle when suddenly a florally-scented breeze seemed to blow the door inwards, turning silently upon its hinges. There was no music coming from within so it should be. Nageki sighed and dragged his books towards the closest music room. Well if no birdie was using these music rooms then there must be a table in there on which he could read. He couldn’t hear anybirdie up here, which was some relief. Managing to get to the landing, the little mourning dove set his sights on the series of doors ahead. However he was merely a scholarship student and a small unintimidating one at that. Eating, laughing and drawing on the books… If Nageki had any sort of power over them he would set things straight at once. The library was so noisy it was atrocious. If St PigeoNations’ facilities were meant to be the best then why did they not have a single room for quiet study? Nageki frowned into his pile of books as he carefully ascended yet another spiralling staircase.
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