mourning the dead }{ Pixie thinks over things

[Pixie]

The funnel had just ended moments ago, and a young woman stands above a grave that read D.J. She wiped tears form her black eyes, and sniffed. Her multi coloured wings where folded behind her. She still couldn't believe he had died in that explosion. They had been such good friends in the Paragons. She had lost a good friend in D.J, and she didn't know what to do next. The overs where stronger then her, and could move past this? How could she move past this? She turned her back on the gave after saying her good buy. She could put on a strong front. Pretend nothing was wrong, and continue training with her team mates. After all they had a training session soon. She walks form the mass of graves around her. Names of fellow student below.

" Why? Why did this have to happen?"

Pixie wiped her eyes again not even feeling up to flying. She could talk to her mentor about hoe she was feeling,but would she understand. Some quite time alone might help, but she would have to find a way to get though this. After all how could things get worse?