Snippet #1463594

Jenova shivered in the cold and rushed back inside the Academy. I can't believe I forgot a jacket! Someones going to end up seeing me in these silly pajamas and it's going to be really embarrassing, I just know it... She began to cry a little bit, already embarrassed. Quickly, she ran to her room and practically dove into her bed, covering herself. She lay there for a bit, attempting to calm herself down. She had to lay on her stomach since it was uncomfortable to lay on her wings. She liked her wings; they almost made her look like an angel. They were soft and smooth to the touch, although a little sensitive. She spread them out and turned her head to gaze at her feathers. They only bad thing about having wings was that they were a pain to take care of. She didn't mind not being able to fly. What would she do if she fell? No, she liked her feet on the ground where they belong.