Ron uwu

Idc

h i’ll just Ron; * He was flying above the streets, looking for an open spot on the sidewalk to land. His wings were freakin long- Which didn’t make this easier. *

Ron: “.. Hh.. Aha! “ * He saw an open spot on the sidewalk where he could land and landed, a few people getting startled but he didn’t seem to mind. He was used to it, and he folded his wings and walked to the park casually like nothing happened, ignoring the occasional stare. *

Ron; * He casually tried to get some leaves untangled from one of his wings As he walked. *

Ron: * He got the holly leaves out from the part of his wing they were stuck in. * “ Jeez, demons are rude.. “

Ron: “!” * He turned and saw him. * “ I didn’t mean it that way-“

Ron: “ Uh- Sorry.. “

Ron: “ Sorry. “

Ron: “.. Soo, what’s your name? “ ( rp logic: I just got taught a life lesson, let’s have a friendly conversation for no reason because that makes sense)

( see it makes no sense that’s why we do it ) Ron: “ Well I have nothing better to do than have a conversation with a stranger. “

Ron: “ But if you want me to go I can. “

Ron: “ Well isn’t that a first. “

Ron: “ It’s nothing. “

Ron: “..”

Ron: “ Hhh..”

Ron: “.. Again, so what’s your name? “

Ron: * He smiled faintly. * “ Ron Hattersley, Nice to meet you. “ ( shshihxsibsbizibsonpjh)

( Hhshhzuhuhhuugggfygguuguhuhihsihzhidbidib) Ron: * he paused, repositioning his wings do he wouldn’t fall. *

( he has a weird balance bc since his wings are so big, so they add extra weight to him so he’s a little top heavy, his wings are each about 9 pounds ._. ) Ron: “.. “ * He awkwardly sat next to him. *

) wait no I did the math Each of his wings would be around 20 pounds So 40 extra pounds, not 18 Whoops)

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