Falcon idly shifted her weight from one taloned foot to another, waiting for the moment to come. The moment when she could finally change back. She had made many mistakes that day, and she wasn't about to make another one. And for once, she was extremely glad that birds didn't have the strongest sense of smell ever. Because if she had been able to smell, this place would probably have been unbearable. For she was in the sewer. The absolute worst place to be, but she had been forced to come down here because of the multiple mistakes she had made that day. At least she had been able to find a decently dry place to wait it out. She decided to list all the mistakes she had made, just so she wouldn't make them again.<br/><br/>Firstly, she had gotten so drunk that she had been compelled to change forms, and therefore was stuck as a falcon for a day. Second mistake was that she had decided to take a fly around and over the rooftops of San Diego, bad idea because she had gotten a brain overload of different feelings and thoughts from a whole lot of people that she didn't even<em>want</em>to know about. Third mistake, getting seen. A bird holding a cellphone in her talons, hovering at head height was quite the thing to see. And people had seen. Fourth mistake, winding up down there in the sewer, just to avoid being seen. How could this day get any worse? She got her answer. The phone in her claws started to buzz, and the warning sign 'Go!' shouted up at her eyes which burned slightly in the sudden light, since the sewer was rather dark.<br/><br/>Falcon gaped at the phone for a few seconds, knowing that she had to start moving, so she slowly expanded her wings until they were out completely, leaving the phone on the floor as it would provide unnecessary baggage and a method of tracking her. Then she was up in the air, gliding low over the river of disgusting water. Soon enough, she arrived at the meeting place, sensing the thoughts of at least two people there already. It had been a long time since she had seen the others, and she wondered how they were all doing. Seeing a open window, she glided through it, her eyes already looking around for the others. In bird form, it was unlikely that they had seen her. Until her next mistake, that was. Every twenty four (24) hours, Falcon had to change back from bird form back to human form. And she had passed her limit. So she plummeted to the ground like a bird fallen from the sky. Literally. "Shit!" She hissed in between her teeth, getting to her feet.<br/><br/>She had managed an okay landing, but she checked her elbows and knees over for scrapes anyways. There wasn't anything too serious. Then she looked up and around sheepishly, not really thinking that that had been the greatest first impression ever. Her attention was drawn to a girl (she had forgotten her name) that said hello from the other side of the warehouse, and Falcon hesitated for a second, before shrugging. "Hi there." She replied, looking around to see if anybody else was there.