Prologue: Rain and Wrath loved each other with all of their hearts desire. As soon as they graduated from Cloud Aviation school, they got married. And, for your information, this story is about Harpies. After they got married they had learned of Rain's inability to have a child, so they went to the open nest (where abandoned eggs go) and picked out a speckled one. They looked at the papers and learned she was going to be a girl, with hummingbird wings and rainbow hair. Wrath, a falcon Harpy, made an amazing home for them, a house that spiraled up a redwood tree. Then, as they egg was about to hatch, something amazing happened. The mail man arrived, with a letter from the physician saying "We are extremely glad to tell you that you were tested positive, and your first egg will be due in about four days." The couple were shocked, and decided, hey, two was better than one. They named the hummingbird child Bree and the newly laid egg Chink. Bree, like all harpies, was born without feathers, for wings grow with the harpy. Then Chink was hatched. She was already born with extra large wings that weighed her down. They wouldn't weigh her down soon.
~~~~~~~~SEVENTEEN YEARS LATER.......
"COME ONNNN BREEEEE!!!" I shout, I could not be late for my first day of Cloud Aviation school. My big brown and copper wings, almost three times larger than the average harpy, beating eagerly. Finally, after grooming her feathers for what seemed like fifty times, Bree came buzzing out. Her colorful hair was in a fishtail braid so it couldn't be in her way. She gasped at my messily done hair. We grabbed our lunch ( flower protein shake for her, and meat salad for me), kissed our parents, who scolded us for flying in the house, and flew out of the massive nest. Bree flew ahead, and landed on the forest floor with her boyfriend, Oan. Oan was a peacock mix, and no wonder that Bree loved him. Their feathers practically matched. I fold my wings onto my back and dive to the floor, when Bree shoots me a dirty look. I swoop back up. I hear Loapa about three seconds before he t-bones me in the side. I spiral down, and catch myself. Loapa laughs and circles around me with his pearly seagull wings. I grunt as I fly to him. He grabs me by the shoulder and I shoot him a confused look. "She said YES!" He says. I feel my stomach pitch down. I forgot. We had been invited to a party and I was really hoping he would ask me to go to it. But instead he asked Tulip. I couldn't beat her at anything. She wasn't as popular as Bree. Or as nice. To be honest I don't understand why Loapa would tolerate such a bratty harpie. Then he grabs my arm and tugs me toward her nest. His puny seagull wings flap several times in the time that I flap mine once. He knocks on her door and she opens it almost instantly. I step out from behind Loapa and her mouth opens and closes several times. Amused by her shock I lay my hand on Loapa's shoulder. I kiss his cheek and fly off. Whoa.
     I slow down and prepare for landing on the Aviation school platform. I look around for Loapa and Tulip. I spot them standing in a crowd of the popular harpies. Tulip notices me and smirks. Loapa is standing near the back.  Examining his feathers closely.... Like he does when he is uncomfortable. I walk in and smile. Finally. I will learn to fly as good as my parents. My moment dies as a group of athletic guys shove past me. Following them is a smaller harpie, carrying four duffle bags. He seems to struggle with keeping up. "Need some help?" I ask. He nods and I pick up two. I shape my wings like a basket and put them there. We keep walking and I feel him watching me. I turn my head and he blushes. "Sorry. I was just looking at your wings... There very big.... But I mean, beautiful, I mean ...Hey I never caught your name, mine is Dean. I just moved here from north air, breeze 5. Most people don't know, but I am a swallow harpie." I bite the inside of my lip. Not many people like my wings. This kid is strange. "Thanks, I like your wings too. And my name is Chink."I reply after a minute. I here something behind me and I turn around. Bree stands there literally signing autographs with Oan. I grab the duffle bags out of my wing basket and walk fast away. That day I only see Loapa switching classes, but me and Dean have all classes together. I invite him over for dinner and he says he will be over at sunset. I fly home quickly, beating Bree. When she gets there I tell her all about my day as a fresh bird. "So, let me get this straight," she says "Loapa ditched you to spend time with his girl friend, and you met this swallow kid who is coming for dinner?" I nod yes. She ponders this for a minute, and finally says "yes this Dean person absolutely has a major crush on you." I roll my eyes. She grabs my arm, pulling me into her bed room. She throws clothes at me. I set them down and walk off. I hear dad open the door and I race down the spiraling staircase. No flying in the home, for some strange reasons! I tell him about Dean, and he starts to get dinner ready for mom to cook. We are having rabbit with salad and fruit (grape fruits and blue berries). I head into the bathroom one last time, and tame a stray feather on my giant wings. I hear a knock at the door and race to it. I open the door and come face to face with Dean. Kind of. He is totally different. My jaw drops open, he steps inside and peels off his coat and top hat. I guess I was so stressed that I didn't notice him in complete depth. His muscles must have been built whist toting around the jocks luggages. Besides his long red velvet length tailed coat and top hat, he is wearing a black silk mid arm length shirt with jeans and polished black shoes. How sharp.
    Dinner goes great and he absolutely loves the salad, with moms world famous dressing. It's getting late so he says his final goodbyes and flys off. As soon as he is to the next house my parents start to compete to speak. "He was soooo cute!!!!!!!! He is definitely a keeper Chink. If he wasn't so shy and less of a nerd, he would totally be in my clique. Oh well." Bree says critiquing like. "That boy was rather nice dear. Much better than that Rooster boy you brought over last time." Mom says, hardly audible through dads voice. "Okay. He had manners, but could he build a proper home for you and your children." He remarks. My eyes fly open in shock and embarrassment. Is that what my dad looks for! I sit down, and notice my tiredness. My wings feel heavy and I grab a glass of water and embark to my room. I set it on top of my dresser, and take off my dress. I walk into the bathroom me and Bree share and turn the water on in the shower. I turn the nozzle off and flap my wings several times so they dry quicker. Looks like I can't fly for about forty minutes. I drape my fluffy robe on walk back into my room. I take a sip of water and put on my night gown with a floral pattern embroidered by my grandma. I sit in front of my vanity and pull my hair back into two messy pigtails. I decide I can't sleep with the gown so I change into some shorts and a tank top. I walk into my parents room, wish them goodnight and get them two glasses of milk. They wish me sweet dreams and I leave. Bree is in her room putting her hair in an intricately done bun. She tells me goodnight and I say the same.
     I shut my door and crawl into my hammock like bed, that has a massive hammock hanging off four bed posts. After watching my collection of fireflies I start to settle into a sleep like state. Then I hear a tap at my window. My eyes shoot open and I sneak over to the window, grabbing the nearest possible weapon: a shoe. I crack the window open and I see a hand shoot in. I am paralyzed in fear. The hand is strange. It is tan with brown fur. My curiosity gets the best of me and I peek out the window. I see the largest golden eyes I have ever seen! He stands there on a thick limb. I open the window farther and let him in. He tumbles in ungracefully. I stands up and pats some debris off. He holds his hand out and I shake it. "Ello! Sorry about the mess back there. The name is Advey. My family sent me to live with my aunt for the school year. Your wings are really weird. And why are your ears SO small!!!" He blurts. "Chink. That's my name... And... Where are your feathers..." I manage to stutter out. He smiles mischievously and I knit my eye brows together. This guy seems like a huge trouble maker. We converse for a while and I learn that he is something called a "bat" and that's what Advey is. He waves and says "Adios, big wings" and I give him best wishes. I go to bed and begin to fall asleep. His final words repeat in my head again over and over.

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  Long chapter I know. Okay this chapter is dedicated to a newcomer to Wattpad Piercyxc (she is working on something big so keep your eyes wide open!) sorry I haven't posted anything in a while. Been uber busy. Who do you think Chink should take as a boyfriend? Dean, Advey or possibly Loapa? See you next chapter
     -❤️ janebook0