[color=39b54a][h3]Aamuu[/h3][/color] Calmly walking down the street, Aamuu completely forgot that she was supposed to meet with the others at the MYO building. She loved the weather in that time of the year, the warm and kind breeze gently kissing her face, bringing smells from far away places, those simple things always fascinated her, remembered her from the time she used to dance on the mountain with her father, their feet gently tapping the leaves on the ground in a gracious spiraling dance. Lost in thoughts, she didn't realized that her wings were completely unfolded, bothering and irritating the other people who were walking hastly on the street... [color=39b54a]"I-I'm sorry, I didn't realized that I was..."[/color] She said very embarrassed to some of them, who were looking at her angrily. Blushing, she quickly entered an old bookstore she saw with the corner of her eyes. Just as she opened the door, an old salesman came to greet her, asking if she needed anything. [color=39b54a]"Thanks, actually, I'm just...[/color] She was finshing her sentence when she looked at the book that the old salesman was reading. By the figures she recognized what it was about: the dancing dervishes and the sufi whirling, a Persian dance and active meditation that used circling and spiraling motions, with swift footwork. She never learned about it, but recalled that her father's friend used to dance this sometimes in his home, like he was meditating. [hider=Book pictures] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/d6/34/89/d63489679f86b1b04690d45bd92da923.jpg[/img] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/26/7b/87/267b87a7cff775ec43c16d0e29b5c853.jpg[/img] [/hider] [color=39b54a]"Umm... actually, that book over there, are you selling it?"[/color] she asked, looking to the owner expectantly. Getting out of the bookstore, hugging the book and spinning with a big smile, she looked at the clock, gasping and remembering that she had to meet the others at the MYO building [color=39b54a]"Oh no... no no no no no no."[/color] she said, opening her wings and flying as fast as she could. [color=39b54a]"She must be very angry... I never got late before..."[/color] Concerned, she dived towards the building from up high, opening the door with the wind blast she made when she flapped her wings near the ground to slow herself down before landing. [color=39b54a]"I-I'm so sorry, I... lost track of time...[/color] she said blushing, still hugging the book with one hand, tidying her hair with the other.