star_kingdom | 01st flight

[It had been a long while since Kisara was able to stretch her legs and feel the wind against her human skin. Tiny goosebumps rose along her arms and she grinned as the sun beat down on her thin, waif-like form. Her body adorned in a pair of tan cargo shorts and a mellow-yellow t-shirt loaned to her by Noel. If not for the sky-colored hair atop her head, she would have blended right into the background of tan sands and brown palm trees.

The burgundy side-bag on her hip was full of shells she'd plucked from the sands along the water, and a particular shiny, pink shell, was in one hand. She peered at it curiously before storing it with the other shells and continuing her trek along the beach, water licking at her toes as the waves slid to shore.

Destiny Islands was truly a wonderful world.

She fished her communicator device thing from the left side pocket of her shorts and opened it.] Let's see...umm...I press this button...

[BLIP! The video flipped on. Kisara smiled at the little red recording light.]

Hello. [Little wave.] My name is Kisara, and I was wondering if anyone would like to join me in finding shells along the beach. It's a really nice day out and I would appreciate some help locating more of these beauties.

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[Well...

Okay, so he had been expecting the girl to be lying or for whatever trick she seemed to be able to do not to work. It did work. He was staring at a blue eyes.]

...you're bigger then last time. Do you just randomly control your size?

[She shakes her head.]

And how do you expect me to fly with you, again?

[she lowered her wings like a ramp and pointed one end of her wing at her back.]

[Seto hesitated. He wasn't scared. Of course not. It was just... well, that dragon was a girl in the end of the day and this was just too much to accept.]

No. You fly. I'll watch.

[She cranes her neck, turning her head, brushing the bottom of her muzzle against Seto's head. She nudges him gently.]

Tch. Kisara...

[He brought a hand up to brush against the dragon's skin before heaving a sigh and moving.]

Just this once.

[She makes a happy sound that comes out of a keening sound and rumble in her throat. She seats herself on the ground, lowering her wings, strait ting her back.]

[Grumbling all the way as he treads lightly on her wing in order to situate himself somewhere at the base of her neck, gripping onto that peek of her back.]

Don't go throwing me off with a theatrical take-off. [...do it. Do it, Blue-Eyes. He wants to see your BAMF.]

[She makes a rumbling sound akin to laughter. She starts walking at a steady pace and then starting a sprint. Her wings rise as her feet move faster down the beach, with a slight turn towards the water.]

[He leaned forward, pressing himself closer to the dragon as he looked forward. If she wanted to set off it was about that time. Too bad she couldn't see the grin on his face.]

[With another sprint, then. hop, and her wings stretched out and started flapping, by the middle of the beach, she was already in the air, climbing heights with the wind pushing from the front. She soared over the waters.]

[He was holding onto the dragon tightly, leanaing sidways to get a look at the ocean below.]

Higher, Blue-Eyes. Go higher.

[She complies, rising in height, wind rushing and wings flapping.]

[Oh crap. He had never noticed how sleek the blue-eyes really was in regards to hide, and as she rose, he started slipping.]

Sh-Shit!

[He propelled himself forward, after a while the guy was.... laughing.]

[The sky is her playground. She swoops and turns and pivots, bursting through clouds and avoiding passing birds.]

[Gripping onto her back, he braved a look behind him. His clothes were starting to get damp with the moisture of the clouds and consequently making him cold. He didn't care. All he could think about was how he was flying on a Blue-Eyes White dragon: Mokuba's dream.]

[The moisture sticks to her body, and she starts lowering in altitude, though still flying high. She starts flying over the island and all its glory.]

[The lower height allowed him to grip on a bit more comfortably and he just sat there, looking around the town still feeling the weight of Mokuba on his chest. He finally didn't want it anymore.]

Blue-eyes. Land.

[She obeys. Flying low, she circles the beach, before she touches down gently. She seats herself all the way down, lowering her wings.]

[He hops off the dragon and merely follows its neck till she reason her head. He pets it, looking a little sad.]

I have a brother who would have wanted to be fly with you. It was his dream, after all.

[She nudges his hand, sympathetic with murmuring sounds from her throat.]

I don't know why I'm telling you this but I feel guilty. I don't deserve this. Now when he's... [Not here. Gone.]

[She shifts. Dragon becoming woman. Clothing clings and she wraps an arm around him.] I'll take him flying someday.

[He doesn't bother pushing her away. He just technically rode on her. That sounds very wrong...] I have to get him back first.

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