Hey so thanks to anyone who's reading this! Any and all critiques are welcome :) If you have any suggestions for the story I'd be happy to look into them (I have 6 more trolls to write about)

Light from the third moon danced across the floor of my room when I awoke. They say, on Earth, that the sun was on one point of the planet for almost 12 hours at a time! Skaia's rotation is lop-sided. This effectively causes light-time to be shorter than dark-time. It just so happens to be mid-sweep as well, and mid-sweep is when the moons get closest to Skaia!

Rubbing my eyes unceremoniously and dragging the covers off my still half-asleep body, I make my way to the window. In doing so, I accidentally step on the handle of one of my many throwing knifes. "Tch! That could have been nasty!" I hiss, picking it up gingerly and sliding it into one of the many hidden pockets I crafted into my leather jacket. I sweep a glance across my whole floor searching for any other potential mishaps. I sigh deeply in relief when none are to be seen.

Finally making my way to the window, I gaze out in admiration. The pale light of the third moon is such a pretty hue. It's faint golden rays cast a brilliant light on the forest in my backyard. Heh, I'm kind of obsessed with celestial bodies and other spacey stuff. With a fleeting glance I turn back to my room to acquire what I'll need for school. Dragonpack check. Homework check. Knives check. I believe that's all I'll need for today's "adventure". Ugh and here's the frost king himself.

"You Know I'm fine in the mornings, no need to checK on me!" Loud groans. "Yes, I understand you're my lusus and entitled to aid me in frivolous activities." Ouch, he shot me a glare… "Fine, maKing me a quick breaKfast would be nice…" I whisper begrudgingly. He shuffles off to the kitchen. Now that's put me in a sour mood.

Oh wait! is today wednesday? It appears it is! Yay, the day I fly to school with my acquaintance Xeness! He's definitely one of the cooler trolls I know. He's a level-headed bronze blood that has a wing mutation like me! A lime blood with wings seems kind of redundant, I already have awesome psychic powers and calming abilities. They're so fragile, my wings, I feel like I could tear them to shreds accidentally. I don't usually use them, I like keeping them folded under my clothing hidden from view. Wings aren't a big deal or anything, more and more trolls are being hatched with the "mutation".

Mmm whatever Dragondad is cooking smells delicious. I sneak stealthily into our kitchen area to see what concoction he's putting together. Oh! scrambled eggs and bacon! As I peek around him, he gracefully slips the food from the pan to a plate. He turns around and hands (claws?) me the plate with an indescribable aroma rising from it. I breath deeply catching the odor in my nose. I savor it for a few seconds before rushing to the table to inhale the food. Dragondad is the best. Cook. Ever. After downing the food carelessly I hear a knock at the door. Dragondad rushes past me to get the door and I clean off my face to get rid of any savory morsels that weren't ingested. A minute later I am graced by the presence of Xeness Boreas.

"hey KZ! You re^dy to go?" he askes plainly.

"Ha Ha, give me a sec to get my pacK and I'll be ready!" I laugh as I turn down the hall towards my room. I grab my Dragonpack and run back down the hall triumphantly. He's just standing there with his hands on his hips sporting his trademark goggles and with a small smirk playing on his lips. "What?" I asked suddenly alarmed.

"oh it's nothing." He chuckles knowing that saying that would bother me.

I stick my tongue out at him and pout."Whatever."

He throws his head back and laughs heartily. "ok miss fussyf^ngs!"

I roll my eyes and hiss quietly, but to my dismay this only causes Xeness to snort. He shakes his head and turns around walking out the door.

"Farewell Dragondad!" I call as I rush after him.

As I shut my front door, I slide my wings out of well designed holes in my shirt. I flap them, testing them on the morning breeze.

"√√anna try ^ tuck and roll tod^y?" Xeness inquires.

I think this over before replying, "Sure... could you show me through the movements?"

He grins,"sure, i'll sho√√ you once √√e're in the sky!"

I roll my eyes as he takes off. Flying with insectoid wings has its difficulties. I flap my wings as fast as they can go before launching myself into the crisp air. I rise to an altitude of about 200 feet and wait for my wingbeats to become rhythmic. Flying really is the most wonderful feeling one could ever feel. The feeling of being free as well as the boost of adrenaline mix to form a truly magical experience. Xeness flies a little in front of me with a raised eyebrow.

"I don't fly everyday liKe you! How do you expect me to be instantly ready?!"

He shrugs,"c^lm do√√n KZ. I'm not expecting ^nything from you!"

I blush and focus on staying in the air. He gives me a pitying glance and this confuses me greatly. Is he perhaps flushing for me?! He turns and flies to a greater altitude and I decide to follow a second after. I do a 360 in the air taking in the view of the still morning. In the distance I spot other trolls with wings swooping through the light breeze. Xeness turns his head to make sure I'm still following.

"st^y ^bout there, I'll sho√√ you ho√√ to get the move st^rted." He mumbles.

I nod at him and he flies still higher before slowing and making a wide turn around to face me again. He glances at me before becoming completely focused on his flying. I analyze him as he propels himself at Skaia with great velocity. I watch as he folds his wings to his body and starts a summersault ending once he had made 3 revolutions and unfurled his wings to gracefully slow his descent.

"Whoa", I breathe. "That was awesome!"

He flashes me a wide grin,"th^nks KZ!"

I begin to asend to the same height Xeness reached. Once I do, I give Xeness a double thumbs up and prepare for the trick. I close my eyes and allow my mind and body to become one, slowing down the world around me. It seems like this "power" is something only psychic trolls can accomplish. I allow myself to drop toward Skaia, tucking my wings to my body and mimicking Xeness perfectly. I begin the summersaults soon after, making sure I was aware of Skaia the whole time. After the third summersault I allow my wings to unfurl and catch the light breeze, stopping my fall.

"KZ th^t w^s perfect!" He yells to me.

I laugh and tease,"When am I not perfect?"

He rolls his eyes at me and asks,"should we he^d to school soon?"

I nod,"Ya, I really don't want to be late..."

He turns in the direction of the school and beckons me onward. I follow him, flying in the same proximity as him, but not too close. I watch the school grow in size as we approach. Xeness glances at me and then descends to the front of the building. I follow reluctantly. Many students heeded our presence when Xeness touched down. When a lime blood and the most popular student arrive at the school at the same time, you can imagine what would happen next. Total. Fangirl (guy). Mob.