Board Thread:Roleplay Center!/@comment-30902359-20161005225735/@comment-31605619-20161006030025

Aquarius finally managed to pull one of his books out of the locker, crashing down onto the floor with it with an indignant squawk and a thud, as he pulled a bit too hard. He huffed, straightening his wings and cocking his head, glaring challengingly at any students laughing or merely looking at him. He lifted one foot, and pushed the locker closed, not bothering to lock it. Then, the cockatrice picked up his book, and flapped his wings, holding the book in both feet as he flew above the heads of students, occasionally knocking a hat off of someone's head, or straight on hitting other students in the back of the head.