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He lowered the root beer from his mouth. "Well... I'm free all the time... so uhh... whenever you feel like it... that's fine. We could go now even..." He suggested. He didn't want to sound pushy, but also didn't want to look like an idiot. He tried to smile, but it only made his blushing all the more obvious.

"Well... I don't have anything to do... how about if I go with you or something?" he asked. He then chugged the rest of his rootbeer (there wasn't much left) and ate the remainder of his chips. He wiped his hands together to wipe off the crumbs from his hands. He stood up and looked at her. He was still blushing, but not as much. He had returned to a nearly normal skin tone.

"Sure." She replied enthusiastically, as she began to head to the exit. He could talk with Rag or Krissy while she changed quick, and maybe invite the others to come along as well. She then glanced over her shoulder, as she warmly smiled at him, before practically running towards the dorms from excitment.

Finally, Sakura Ai changed back to her regular form. Long lavender hair, enchanting lavender eyes to match the hair, and her pale skin. No more being blonde nor having ocean-like blue eyes. She sat at a picnic table outside be herself. Although it was a hot day, all the students thought it was too hot to be outside. It didn't bother Ai, she was use to weather like this at Heaven.

These wings of mine..i hate them. Why do they keep growing? If this keeps up then i might be discovered

She thought as she took a sip from her italian ice, thats when an hyper voice came booming out of no where. Almost like a person saying something random like saying 'i like eggs.' It was Oliver.

Salut! He said in an energetic voice that would of caught some attention if anyone was outside, but to his luck. No one was outside, if their were girl students outside they would be trampling Sakura Ai right now.

"Oh hello" she said in a rather sorrowful tone of voice, not her dreamy voice that she speaks everyday, almost like a choruc of angels singing at a chapel. Her fingers were swirling her ice, that was now liquid, around. Oliver sat down with a worried look on his face.

"Whats the matter?"He said as he placed his two hands on his cheeks and rest his elbows on the table. Tilting his head like so, in a cute way.

"Its-Its just that my wings keep growing fast..i think its a strange feeling that i feel. I don't know whats it called..but its warm." She said as she wrapped her hands on her body like she was protecting herself from evil. Oliver smiled lightly as he placed one hand on Ai's shoulder, trying to confort her.

"I think your wings are pretty. Plus, i bet you anything that anyone would love to be an angel" Oliver stated which made Sakura Ai to jump out of her seat and spazz out.

"I HATE IT! I HATE BEING AN ANGEL! I'D GIVE ANYTHING TO BE LIKE FEENA!" she said, as she calmed down the next minute and sat back down, her head down looking right at the grass, ashamed of yelling. Normally she was a happy girl, like making people happy, but does that mean she is happy?

"I-i would rather be a phantom or a demon...i hate being a creature of light, being a holy creature..." she said softly so that only Oliver could hear it although he could barely hear what she was saying after she yelled out. He had a shocked face on.

"Don't say that!" That was all he could say and think of. He was worried and concerned for Sakura Ai, she must be confused about something. Sakura Ai got up slowly right after and grabbed her bag. Once she had her back to Oliver, she didn't look back once.

"I'm going to look for someone. Maybe that someone can help me on who i would want to be. Light or Dark" she said in a light sorrowful tone. If she chooses dark then she will be locked up forever in Heaven. If light then she will be sad for the rest of her life, filled with untained burdens. As she walked away, Oliver satyed put. Sitting at the picnic table with a melting Italian Ice.

Shrugging she grabbed a bottle of juice ans etting it on the counter. "This is all I want, I'm not all that hungry," she said as it was scanned. Pulling the cap off she downed half of it, putting the cap back and placing the bottle in a pouch on the side of the bag

"It doesn't really matter to me, some place dark would be nice to me though that's just my opinion," she said, following him out into the masses. Looking around she could see the singed floor from earlier, giving a small sigh as they kept walking. "How bout we just grab a table in here? It'd be easier."

He finally found his way out of the courtyard and amde it to the Cafeteria. He grabbed a cinnaminn swirl and went to find a seat. he found a small, dark table next to the window, the only light was fromt he window. He sat down and began to eat his breakfast.

Celestial must have brought Joy back from the grave or something