Angel looked a little worried. School, too? She knew he just meant normal school, but still.. Hesitantly, she followed his lead, shaking out her wings. Once her wings were extended, she felt less apprehensive. She loved to fly--they all did. And even if people saw them, so what? They were fast, and couldn't be caught once they were in the air. And they were going to Alaska, so who cared if their picture was on the newspapers?
Angel took off, beating her wings until she was high enough that she felt safe. She circled once and then followed Iggy east.