The sounds of people yelling nearby made the young girl roll over in the comfortable bed and pull the pillow up over her head. She groaned a little and sighed squinting her eyes tight. A small hand tried to pull her blankets up but they kept getting snagged and she tugged harder, growling a little at them. The soft sounds of flapping could be heard and soon she found her abnormality wrapped up in her blankets along with one foot. She hadn't taken off her shoes or anything for that matter. When you live on the streets if you take something off, its soon gone in the wind by a passerby. She pulled again and squealed some as she toppled over the side of the bed taking the blanket with her. Her feet went over her head and a groan was followed by the thud as she landed on her back.<br/><br/><em>"¡Maldita sea!"</em><br/><br/>The dark haired girl found her way out of the blankets soon enough and stood up tugging her short dark green dress back into place. Behind her a pair of dragonfly-like wings fluttered in annoyance at having been woken so early and in such a disturbing way. She shook her head and looked at a clock on the bedside table. The bright neon red digits burned across the front of the black screen and she pushed her fingers through her long curly black hair.<br/><br/><strong> "¡Madre de Dios!  No one should have to be up right now."</strong><br/><br/>After making sure her slippers were still intact and her dress in place she went in search of a restroom. The petite girl was no more than five foot two inches tall and could weigh no more than a hundred pounds soaking wet. She looked very much like a Hispanic version of a fairy, very Tinkerbell-like. Her only fault was the smaller sized wings that fluttered across her back. If they had been allowed to grow into full size she would have likely been more accepted by some, but due to their ineffectiveness she was just a mutant, a circus act to most.<br/><br/>Staring at herself in the mirror she washed her face clean and brushed her hands through her curls once more, freeing the dark silken locks of any tangles. She noticed the shower then and quickly locked the door making use of it. It had been too long since she experienced a hot shower and the young Spanish Fly wasn't about to pass up that chance. She didn't spend as much time as she would have liked, for fear of being caught when she had not exactly been given orders on what she was or was not allowed to do. It had been so late when she was brought in, the bed had been a warm welcome and sleep soon after followed it.<br/><br/>Having her fresh shower she reluctantly tugged back on her dirty clothes wishing she had time to wash them as well. She dried her hair and quickly made her way from the bathroom, where she exited her room and peeked down the hallway. She had heard voices before but it was quiet and empty now. Her brow furrowed and she started to move down the long hallway to a set of stairs that wound down.<br/><br/>Unsure of where to go or what to do next she just started down the stairs quietly as she could and followed the sound of the voices once she heard them again. Her soft padded slippers made no sound as she stopped just short of the doorway into the eating area and she glanced in shyly. She couldn't believe her eyes. The people there were all very different. She wasn't even sure some of them were people. She almost gawked as she watched them eating and talking. Amongst the freaky ones she saw two very normal looking men, very handsome looking men.<br/><br/>She ducked her head back again and leaned against the wall, her wings pulled inward and folded against her back. She took in a few deep breaths and closed her eyes.