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    • Nightcaller ran into Mist on accident.
      “Oops! Sorry!” Night said, “Have you seen a RainWing dragonet by chance?? She looks like a parrot, but right now I think she’s probably yellow. Her name is Parrot.”
      Just as Nigh said that, she saw Parrot, and a dusty yellow sandwing sitting next to each other.
      I think the SandWing is… Yucca? she thought, Parrot told me about a SandWing she met and is now friends with.

    • (Reply to Mist. Falu and Sonoran are sitting by the entrance.) Falu’s wings twitched, eager to be up in the sky. “I can’t wait to meet the new students,” she said. “Do you think they’ll arrive soon?”

      “Well, those three are already here,” Sonoran said, pointing at Yucca, Parrot, and Seoli. “As for the others,
      I’m sure they’ll be here soon enough.” Even as he spoke, another two dragons flew in. “Hey everyone. You must be Mist and Nightcaller. Cheetah’s about to give a speech soon, so you can wait here until then.”

  • (in the grand hall)
    Princess Estelle flicked her tail to the side.
    This place is… ugh, she thought, Why’d I agree to come here again?
    She sat down and watched the dragons around her icy scales.
    She saw a purple-ish NightWing with a SeaWing. She saw a SandWing with a RainWing, chattering happily.
    I think that’s Parrot and Yucca.. she thought, Do they have a soul? Just goofying off? Too bad they’re in my Winglet…
    Estelle watched as a LeafWing stumbled over her talons, and she laughed quietly to herself.
    The LeafWing then came over to her.
    “Hi, I’m Lily,” she said, “Where is this place?”
    “This is the ground hall,” Estelle rolled her eyes.
    “Oh, thanks….?” Lily said.
    “It’s Princess Estelle.” Estelle got up and walked away.

  • (Sonoran and Falu walk to stand by the big stone). “Do you think Cheetah’ll give her speech soon?” Falu asked. She fidgeted with her claws.

    Sonoran shrugged. “Maybe. It might be a little bit more. Ack!” He bumped into (dragon), tripping and falling to the floor. “Ouch.”

  • Shiver, a snow white icewing with patches of frost blue along his scales, was beside a small leafwing-rainwing hybrid named Strawberry, who wouldn ´ t stop blathering about who knows what. His eyes scanned the room, hoping for another icewing that would hopefully save him from this mess. But when he noticed Princess Estelle, he was anything but relieved. Shiver turned his head from the princess, trying to focus on what Strawberry was saying

    ¨This place is soooo big! I can ´ t believe they made statues for the founders of the school. I wonder when Cheetah will start her speech. Do you think we will get to eat after she does it? I hope they have honeydrops! I never tried honeydrops, you know. Have you ever tried them? How do you think they’re made? Well, you probably wouldn´t know, i mean, your an Icewing and I barely ever see icewings eat sweets but maybe I´m wrong, do you eat sweets? I hope they don´t serve scavengers!,¨ Strawberry said too swiftly for Shiver to reply, but her she didn´t really realize that she was speaking to fast.

    Cheetah walked toward the middle of the great hall as Tropic followed beside her. The yellow hybrid turned to Tropic and whispered,¨ I ´ m about to start the speech. Can you go get the other teachers? ¨

    Tropic warmly smiled,¨Of course, Cheetah.¨ the rainwing said, briefly hugging her before going of to speak to the other teachers.

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