Tsutyfoni-Chan

March, 2008 "What happened to your wings?" The Owl looked up from her book. Her face flushed, but the mask she wore concealed it slightly. The man who stood before her wore a dark green mask that covered half his face. His short black hair was buzzed short, almost impossible to see over the top of his mask, and his tan backpack was slung loosely over one shoulder. He wore a blue hoodie and dark blue jeans. It was the Turtle, a friend of a friend she had met a few days ago. She had met him through her friend the Minx, but had never engaged in a conversation with him before. She closed her book and looked up, "Pterotillomania." She replied fr