When I was back in my room, I found the white pigeon settled at my window. I gave it a slight frown but ignored it as I laid on my bed. I switched on my reading lamp and my intention was to deal with the mission when the bird distracted me, hoping and hovering all over the place.

I avoided swatting it like I'd do to a fly, but it was getting irritating and I couldn't help but glare at it.

However, like any animal, it didn't know what it did wrong. But, as if it knew my attention was it, it went back and stood on the window ledge again. It called out with a gentle tone, as if urging me to do something. I sighed and placed the files down, walking over to the bird.

When I was there, it spread its wings and flew out.

I shook my head and turned around when it suddenly darted in front of me. Surprised, I took a step back and my heel hit the wall behind me.

"What is wrong with you?"

It landed on my shoulder and just stretched a single ivory wing, is feathers finer than silk. Seeing what it had done, my back got its morning itches.

"Are you.. expecting me to fly?" I asked it. Iths black eyes stared back emotionlessly, like how I would too to the rest.

Well, it seemed like unless I do what it wants me to do, I'll never be able to do my stuff in peace. The pigeon jerked its head, facing the ceiling.

"Roof?"

I was shivering at the thought that I was somehow able to interpret what the animal of flight's just by its actions. I recalled something important. I have no idea how to fly.

However, by some invisible force, I ended up at the roof alone with the bird. The rest are busy enough, so I doubt they'll be wary of anything much. Behind me, my brown wings were out from hiding, spread out.

Okay, beat.

FWOOOSSHHH.

I winced as the amount of force needed to bring down the wings was really a handful.

FWOOOSSHHH again.

The white pigeon was circling above, as if mocking my flightless state. I rather took that as a challenge. The pigeon landed on the edge of the roof, looking in my direction. Just about everyone should know what it was trying to imply.

"I'm not standing at the edge and jumping off", I frowned, crossing my arms. I felt like I was a pouting child. "It's three stories up here. I could break a bone, and I'm not risking that."

Once more, the pigeon took off, sending signs of teasing as it gracefully swooped about.

I sniffed as I slowly walked to where the pigeon was initially standing, looking over. Height phobia was no problem fo rme to deal with, but I felt a little nervous. Below was a street with cars rushing to head home. Few passers-by strolled along the sidewalks, enjoying the upcoming breezes.

I glanced up at the pigeon which flapped its wings.

Since I have, maybe it would help sometime if I knew how to use them.

Taking a deep breath, my back muscle tensed as the wings stretched to their fullest.

Just flap. Those two words chanted in my mind.

I angled my body half of ninety, before pushing myself off the roof.

I didn't want to close my eyes as I stared ahead of me. I flapped once and I could feel myself lift just by a little. Another flap and I rose again.

The pigeon flew beside me upon my third flap and I was smiling a little when I noticed myself descending. I panicked, which was the wrong thing to do, since I couldn't control myself and plunged down. Luckily, skills have thought me to land properly and I did a roll after I hit the ground. The unlucky part though, I crashed right into a bin in the alleyway.

The loud clashing noises of metal alerted the people in the house and I scrambled to my feet, thankfully seeing no took notice of me. I planned to simply hide in the shadows, as what I always do. But it was a bit tough when I couldn't fully press against the brick walls. With no other choice, I shielded myself behind two of the bins, crouching and keeping my knees close to my chest.

Someone stepped out of the back door and I swallowed hard. It was Yoji's voice calling out was then I knew who it was. Of all people...

What if they found me like this? All.. exposed and stuff.

The blond probably had a torchlight in hand, while the other(I'm guessing) was more than ready to head to his watch. The light was directed, searching every crook and cranny. The light barely missed me and then I noticed the bean came to a halt. It remained to somewhere near my lower side and my eyes widened when the light was being reflected by the tip of my wing. By a natural (and stupid) reaction, I drew my wing closer to me, making it leave the light.

Oh crap...

"Show youself..." I heard Yoji hiss.

I could also hear his footsteps getting louder, approaching. My heart started beating twice as fast, echoing in my head.

Now what?!

Suddenly, the white pigeon popped out from behind me and walked out into view. One of its wing was down, as if injured. Wow, talk about a smart bird...

Thankfully, it was enough to convince Yoji that the commotion was caused by an injured bird, frantically just trying to take off into the air. I was pretty shocked, in a good way, that the pigeon could actually fool others with an act. I mean, a pigeon which knows how to act. How rare would that be?

Yoji heaved a sigh and so did I, silently of course. Being a little of a heartless man, the blond returned back into the house, locking the door behind.

Knowing it was safe, I peered out from behind the metal bin and stepped out. The pigeon was back to its true state, wings kept nicely by its side.

"Thanks", I said.

Now, how do I get back into my room? I asked myself as I looked up.

I couldn't possibly just ring the front door and ask the guys to open. They would be questioning why I was outside when they were sure that I went to my room.

"Guess it's climbing time", I sighed and proceeded doing so.


LOL whoopsie me. Thanks to uh.. I forgot who sorry, that I noticed the annon review was disable well, no wonder.. Okays anyway. chappie 4 hoo hee haa...