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|| Fight Song|| Rachel Platten ||
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|| Fight Song|| Rachel Platten ||
Alice ran to greet them, they seemed tired from their day of working. Rene spilled the news to them, letting them know that Alice had learned to fly. "Monaka showed me how," Alice was excited to tell them. Baron Pierce was still holding Dog and Pog for her, since she hadn't wanted them to get lost while she was flying. Alice nodded her head when Ophie questioned her. She flexed the muscles in her back, it was easier now that she knew how to. Her wings went up, glinting in the light of the sunset that filtered in through the windows. It would be dark out soon, Alice knew. She was tired, flying took a lot of energy out of her, but she liked it. Perhaps that was why Monaka had said that it was best to fly after eating? Speaking of which, she was hungry, she wished she had eaten her second sandwich.
"Okay," they wanted Ophie to fly with her, Alice would go. "Let's go," she tugged on Ophie's arm, leading them all outside. The servants were preparing dinner, they had lit torches so that when the sun went down, they would still have plenty of light. There were also lanterns floating slightly above the table, as though suspended there by magic. "We'll be eating soon," Baron Pierce assured them. He was still speaking to Monaka in the garden, holding both of Alice's comfort toys for her. "I'm going to fly with Ophie. Can you watch Dog and Pog longer?" Alice asked, hoping he wouldn't mind. "Of course," Baron Pierce pat her head. "Don't tire yourself out too much, we're going to have dinner soon."
"Can you show me the tricks?" Alice asked. She jumped into the air, remembering what Monaka had taught her. Alice flapped her wings hard, she was too afraid to go higher than the mansion. Monaka had said that once she grew used to it, it would become easier. After all, her wing muscles had deteriorated after her's were cut off. "Ophie, Ophie, what are those?" Alice pointed up to the sky, the lights that twinkled down on them. What were those called? Alice had seen them from her window, but she didn't know. They still looked so far away. "I want to hold one," she reached her hands up, but she could not touch them still. How far away were they? Alice wanted to know.
"What are you gonna show me?" Alice asked, her stomach growling. She couldn't wait for dinner, she had worked up quite the appetite. "Look what I can do!" She did a flip, well, it was more of a saumersault, coming right back up. "See? Did you see Ophie?" From up here, everyone on the ground looked like ants. Alice held up one thumb, blocking out Monaka completely. "I can do it again if you weren't wathcing." Alice offered, flying closer to her. They couldn't go too close though, otherwise the wind would mess them up.