Layla had been wondering all over the school, not sure of what to do. She had finished her work for school and wasn't too sure of the people in the building. Everyone was a bit eccentric to her.
She stood outside and looked out on the cold winter day. It was very picture-esq and it was strange how she didn't spot Colossus around. Out of nowhere she saw an angel falling from the skies, like something out of fables. She ran towards him, he looked so frustrated, "Do not fly to close to the sun for the wax will melt?" She couldn't help but to remember the story of Icarus. She knew stuff, stuff she hasn't even got around to yet. "Are you okay?"