Celeste took her time waiting for the class to take their leave as she heard the bell ring out for the end of the day. "The bell has rung, so by all means, class is dismissed!" she exclaimed to the class with a hint of cheer in her voice. She started erasing the board and such beginning to end the day of work. After school, she could just wander the streets with Brandy in tow. She enjoyed roaming the streets at night preferably because then she could see hints of things infront of her. Nothing was extremely unusual with Celeste, just the fact she couldn't help but notice the variety of scents and sounds amongst other things about her own class. Her lack of sight clearly upset her, but after so many years, one might have thought that shouldn't affect her so badly. She just didn't like the side effects of being a half breed of tiger and angel mix. Though there were certain aspects of her life of being a hybrid that were phenomenally better than most would know. Elemental control on the tiger, or shifter, side was widley known that they should only be able to control a single element. Celeste was able to control two: ice and lightning. The stripes of her tiger form were shaped like lightning bolts and the fur was an icy blue with white patches. She loved that part of herself, but was slightly grateful that she could not show it until the time was right. The wings on back of her full mixed form were a slight gray color due in part to the fact that her mother was a fallen angel, thus making Celeste one as well.