OOC/Sign Up Welcome to Cupid Preparatory Academy, where you will learn how to be a cupid so you can fly off into the world and help people or animals fall in love! Damali stretched in her bed, her wings fluttering slightly as she removed all the kinks and cramps in her joints. She had fallen asleep while reading a text and now her neck was aching and it was hard to move. She slid out of bed, nearly falling flat on her face when she realized that she had a top bunk and not a bottom one. Her wings flapped vigorously as she tried to stop herself from committing to a very embarrassing incident. Her stomach growled loudly as she hovered to the bathroom, and let out a loud scream because she was still asleep and she had gotten in after turning on the cold water and not the hot water. "AAAAAHHHHH! ITS SO COOLD!" She shrieked, her flapping wings only helping her get colder. "I'm me-elting!" She exaggerated, as she flopped onto the ground. But the water had woken her up and she jumped to her feet and into the shower (making sure to use hot water and not cold). Completely ignoring the fact that others in the room where probably asleep, she began singing at the top of her lungs. "Flappy, flappy, flappy, flap flap flap! Wiggle your wings, straighten your back!" It was an old song that was sung to cherubs when they were learning how to fly. Even though it was terribly juvenile, Damali still loved and sung the song on a daily basis. "Fly, fly, fly into the sky! Don't stop flapping or you might dieeee-eee!" - - Titanius was already awake and out of the shower. At the moment he was trying to decide on how he should part his hair. He had decided, despite his joking disposition, that he would straighten up and graduate this year. So of course he had to look the part of the serious CT. And everyone knows that serious people part their hair. "Left or right?" He said to himself. "Leeeeft or Riiiight?" He repeated, dragging out his words, as he flicked his comb from left to right.