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Seong-Jin looked over the whole town with his wings resting on the rooftop. He's always hated how long they were. they've always been like 3 times his arm width. his white hair fell in his face. He folded his wings and pushed them um against his back then put his cloak over them. He silently watched as a lady came out… with a big bowl full of paper.
"im to tired to pay attention."
He lied down on the rooftop and closed his eyes.
"I wouldn't be picked anyway…. I might as well stayed home"
His hood fell off of his head revealing his white hair when he laid down. And his wing kind of drooped down over him as a blanket.
And before he knew it he dozed off.