I really hope you enjoy this. It's just an idea I've really been wanting to try, and this idea has been around in my thinking for a while. So please read and review!

A young boy with spikey lavender hair, tan skin, and blue eyes dressed in a white robe watched a group of kids throw a ball around. He didn't exactly know why they hit the ball with a thick wooden stick nor why they caught the ball with odd-looking gloves, but he did have plenty of curiosity. He stayed there nestled in a large tree, and the and yellow, red, and orange leaves and branches hid him from sight.

He remained nearly still not moving watching and not understanding why the boys he observed threw the ball around. A chilly breeze whizzed through the air as the boy shivered, His hair flew around in random directions and all over his face. His light purple wing flicked a few strands of hair out of his face. He thought, "Just what goes on with the group of boys playing this odd game?"

"Hey! Look at the sky!" A boy with short brown hair and medium toned skin wearing a light brown sweater pointed up at the sky. A sky that had dark grey clouds roll in, and a clap of thunder and lightning boomed across the sky.

Rain poured down hard and fast. The child in the trees stayed in his position, "Why is everyone running away?" He used his wings as an umbrella shielding him from the harsh weather although he still got soaked.

The lavender haired boy sat up now perching on the branches he previously rested on.

The boys who played with the ball scrammed leaving all their stuff behind. Once in the trees, the boy with blue eyes swooped down landing on the once dirt mud picking up the ball, and the rain pelted down on him.

He threw the ball far seeing the ball leave his sight whispering, "Why is everyone gone?" By this point, mud crept in the boy's robe. His hair drooped down from the water, and wind blew sand and dirt scraping his skin.

His tucked on his back feathered wings blew with the breeze. Stray feathers floated off with the wind.

The boy flew away, "The world is so lonely sometimes." Rain continued its assault falling on his back, and the boy tucked in his wings diving towards a suitable form of shelter. He landed on a ledge of a skyscraper under another ledge protecting him from the rain.

Watching through a wind, the boy saw people rush around with papers, pens, and books while hearing the loud noise of car honking down below.

"Dynamis!" a familiar voice rang through his ears. An eagle flew next to Dynamis screeching hovering around the area before touching down on the building ledge next to him. The eagle glowed transforming into a man. "Come."

"Yes father," Dynamis took off flying through the rain as the man turned himself back into an eagle soaring after his son.

"Why did you go around town? You could have gotten yourself caught by humans," Dynamis' father scolded at his son.

"We are humans as well," Dynamis corrected his father.

His father shouted, "Do not talk back to me! You know that we a human and angle hybrid!"

Dynamis seemed unfazed by the shouting, "But why do you not fly as an angle would but as an eagle?"

"I am not intertwined with the gods!" Dynamis' father yelled, "nor are the seven billion people on this earth! Human angle hybrids typically have no use for their wings! You know that all the other hybrids cut off their wings because the are useless without the proper amount of magic to fly! You know that!"

Dynamis shook his head soaring ahead of his father. Rain poured down even harder, and Dynamis soon separated from his father scanning the city full of cars and skyscrapers for something to explore despite the callings from his father to slow down and come back.

By now, the rain reduced to a light drizzle, and Dynamis could sniff the fresh smell the always settled itself in the air right after a hard rain.

Flying through clouds, Dynamis lowered his altitude swooping along the tops of the tall buildings of the city, and he looked down at the tiny dots of what people call cars zoom below with that awful yet harmonious buzzing, honking, and beeping.

The sky still remained dark and cloudy, but at least the rain gentled itself softly falling down. Dynamis flew up again and let himself free fall down before picking himself back up in flying mode. He did some aerial flips and turns enjoying himself in the process giggling feeling the wetness of the air and clouds roll on and off him.

Dynamis' wings let the water droplets fling off them as more stray feathers loosened up drifting away.

The city had the loud honking sound of the cars constantly day and night, but Dynamis ignored the sounds heading to the same tree he sat in earlier, where he would spend most of his day watching unsuspecting people.

The human population would notice a purple feather here and there, but so far, Dynamis' secret of him as a hybrid kept its position as a secret.

Gliding on a tree, Dynamis snuggled and curled up comfortably between the branches once again hidden from view.

So how do you think? Give me your honest opinions about this, and tell what you think about this. You won't hurt my feelings if you give me criticism. So please have your 100% honest opinions ready to review because I really want to know what you actually think about this. I'd rather have someone point out a flaw if they think there is one. So don't have fear in giving me suggestions and criticism. Okay? Okay.

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