Agile-Personal Narrative

There was a soft warm breeze in the air that day. It was very comfortable. The sun was shining, school just got out, the trees were green, and I was hanging out with my friends. Connor Beckworth and Kyle Nordin are my two best friends. Connor had dark black hair, a tan face and heavily built in the legs, but his arms were scrawny and thin. He was about 5ft, and his upper body is toothpick thin. Even though he was short he could go 3 miles on a 6min pace. Kyle had more of overall strength build. He had thick arms, and thick legs. His legs weren't quite as big as Connors but he could bench 210lbs. And that’s a ton for an 8th grader. He had green eyes and brown spiked hair. “What ya guys wanna do?” Conner asked Kyle and I. “The day is too nice to do nothing,” I said. “Agreed,” they both responded at the same time. “We could go swim in the lake,” Kyle suggested
“Na not at the moment.” I responded. Then I got a brilliant idea. “Do you guys wanna try that new bike trail down the road?”
“I’m in,” Conner responded. …show more content…
I put my hand on the door and I felt the cold metal handle.
I opened the door and walked through. In front of me was a supernatural being. She had seemed to glow, filling the small hallway and steps to the lower floor. She had bleached hair, but it was whiter than bleached. Her face had no wrinkles, no freckles or the tiniest scare. She looked human, but had wings that folded behind her. She was carying a horn, like the old ones in fantasy movies. She had a Sling around her shoulder and many designs that must have taken years to carf on the leather strap and the bag. She had a long silver sword hanging from her waist. It was very wide, with a long handle.
“Hello, I am Tina,” She said with a delightful voice.
“Hi,” I was astonished of what anyone or anything could look so