Grace watched as Dakota blushed after mentioning to her he would pose for her again, she just gently offered him a soft smile in return. And watched his slight shuffle of his feet side to side, he obviously had somewhere to go but seemed felt responsible for her a little. Grace found that she liked that feeling “Yeah yeah I hear ya come on Hero, get me back to my castle why don’t ya” she said taking his arm in hers. Which lucky for him was literally a street over. She watched as his step’s quickened as he went home,clearly in a rush.<br/><br/>“Hope I didn’t get you into too much trouble Hero!” she yelled after him a grin on her pink lips. Pushing her door open Grace walked into her very vacant home. Opening one cabinet after another as she picked out what she wanted to eat, she was quite literally in a hungry mood. Lucky for her, Grace’s father had found the many loopholes for a teenage Harpy to eat healthy and live in some semblance of peace. Well as long as they continued not to know what she was of course.<br/><br/>After eating her fill of fruits, veggies and of course every leftover she could get her hand’s on. Grace figured she should try and get ready for this party she was to attend to now.<br/><br/>Standing in her closet Grace picked up one shirt after another, her face clearly not appeased with what she held there.<br/><br/>“Hmm wonder what miss Clearwater has?” she thought to herself with a mischievous grin. Opening her window which laid on the 2nd floor of her father’s homes, she peered out of it into Miss Clearwater’s window. She had a bad habit of leaving it open, and well GRace was willing to play a little game of snatch and grab. Seeing as Miss Clearwater was busy tending to her back lawn. With one more disappearing glance to Miss Clearwater, Grace’s tiny wing’s escaped there tiny hidden slit’s, there opalescent shade sparkling in the light of the afternoon sun.<br/><br/>Without another thought the tiny wing’s fluttered together like that of a hummingbird's but much faster and much deadlier. No one would be able to see the quick Harpy as she flew into the adjacent window. Landing on white plush carpeting the soft feel tickling her toes, but quickly her gaze was on the large closet.<br/><br/>“Nope, nope, nope, let me guess she found you in a bin” she said to the clothing as she moved from one item to another. Till an item caught her gaze “Well hello beautiful” she said whimsically to the black dress with an open back. A simple black dress it practically begged her to take it home. ”Come on beautiful I am gonna take you home” she said in a tiny squeal.<br/><br/>Grace had primed and primped herself for this event, really a Harpy had to be sharp dressed to impress. When she exited her house seeing a car out in front of it and seeing it was ‘Hero boy’ she smiled and walked out to join him. As she approached she could see him talking but wasn’t quite close enough to hear who it was. Leaning on the window she looked in her face tilted her curl’s following her stead. “Who ya calling?” she asked in a singsong tone. Grace’s lips pressed into a sideway glance as she awaited his answer.