Grace merely smiled at the girls words. But in reality grace felt more like the freak then anyone else there. Everyone looked different but to look and smell part human well it was like putting a bulls eye on your back.<br/><br/>Grace looked nothing like her mother besides her hair, she didn't have her opalescent skin that shined in the light or her taste for bloodshed. It's why her mother had never been around. No she looked human, but grace knew her sheer colored wings were there safe and out of sight.<br/><br/>Grace was bored out of her mind again the girl grabbed her attention. She seemed to be talking about<span style="font-style: italic">'Hero Boy'</span>being a mood, grace laughed lightly. "Well that's what he gets for fighting so early in the morning"she retorted teasingly to the girl.<br/><br/>Sparing him a glance over her shoulder she noticed he was fidgiting.<span style="font-style: italic">"Must have finally noticed he was a little light"</span>she thought to herself with a chuckle.<br/><br/>Again the bunny brought her from her inner thoughts, with a warm greeting.<br/><br/>"It's fine Rave, I'm Grace. The new freak of the school" she said clasping hands with the bunny. Somehow she had landed a friend of sorts or at least that's how it felt to her. She smiled a genuine smile to Rave as they released each other's hands.<br/><br/>"Please tell me this torture ends soon" pleaded Grace as she made gestures of shooting herself in the head.