#clapforavery

                  With a soft shigh, the professor looked around her && her eyes met the pile of books in her office, waiting to be moved to a new room. While Ree loved her profession && her field of work — not everyone was as fond as she was of Law —, she had to admit that, sometimes, the amount of heavy books which it required wasn’t less than a bother. Either she found some help or she’d have to take more than one trip to her new office to move all of those, she thought, glancing at the partially open door.

“Fly with you, Avery!” Terence alighted a short distance from the clapping-talent, his glow warm and welcoming. A satchel of fairy dust was been slung neatly over one shoulder, and Terence held onto it tightly as he flew. Every grain inside was precious, whatever it might be used for eventually. Dust-talents took every aspect of their work very seriously indeed.

She looked around, excitement filling her small body at the sight of a sparrow man she’d never laid eyes on before. Quickly she walked over to him, bright smile on her face. “Fly with you,” she says kindly.

THANK YOU! YOU ARE TOO KIND! <3<3<3