[b][center][h1][color=fff257]ACION[/color][/h1]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/HueIEl5.png[/img][/center][hr][/b]
[color=fff257]"Of course."[/color]

This might cause him to be late for the next elective, but who cares. They are electives. It may or may not be necessary for his journey of justice.

[color=fff257]"Let's get you there, shall we?"[/color]

Acion bended his knees as he crouched next to Jojo, placing his two arms beneath her, one below the knee joints, and one on her back. Using all his might, he tried to stand up. The seemingly simple task proved to be more difficult than he had expected. 

Man, she was heavy. 

Probably even heavier than Acion himself. 

He was able to stand up, but that was pretty much thanks to him trying to do the standing procedure of a weightlifter. The problem was walking while having her firmly on his hand, without falling over, or causing her to fall face first on the porcelain tile-paved floor. He better not, otherwise it's gonna end in tears. Definitely. 

Oh...

[color=fff257]'Why not that?'[/color]

He had six powerful wings muscles. Why not use it to his advantage? If he could place them beneath his arms for support, then he may be able to do it a lot easier. Not easy, but it would relieve the weigh of her body on his arm muscles. That's it. That's the solution.

Instantly, the wings that were spread out, gradually bent forward. The top wings was then placed nicely beneath his arms, trying not to cut his own limbs with his sharp and hardened feathers. Then came the middle ones. Then the bottom ones. And when all six were in place, he began lifting it, with everything he had. And it worked...

He now managed to walk more properly with this approach. Though this would draw a bit of attention from several curious students. 

Acion, with Jojo on his hand, supported by all six angelic steel wings, also walked out of the gym, following Arsenal to the nurse office.

[@Noxx]