"Its alright Maji. We cant control how others...act..." Kate said, a bit of sadness in her voice. Kate then smiled as Maji brought up her 'adventure'. "Well, do you want to the hear the real one that's boring or the exciting one?" Kate laughed a bit at her own question as she looked at Jaz then at Maji. Her smiled faded a bit though as she saw Maji's expression. "You dont have to be embarrassed. Like i said you cant control how others act." ....I wish we could though....Then dad wouldnt of left and mom would be happy.... Kate thought, spacing out.

Maji smiled at Kate. "Can you tell both?" She asked energetically. I wish we could control how others act... It would make life so much easier when having to deal with Kia's terrible behavior twenty-four seven of your life.... She looked back at Kia, who was currently glaring at them still. Hey! We are perfectly fine here! She sighed and then looked back at the two other girls smiling.

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Last post for the night. I won't be posting tommorow until much later too.

Kate laughed, "Sure. Ill tell the exciting one first because that one is the best." Kate then cleared her throat dramatically before speaking again. "Once upon a time a great hero walked into a dragon stables to see their dragon for the first time. When she finally found her dragon's stables she peered into the stable. Her dragon who was named Aithusa growled deeply at her and aggressively walked up to her. But the girl was not scared and bravely stepped closer to the dragon. Out of no where she shot a stream of water at the girl. The water was so hot it could burn your skin off. The girl expertly dodged the water and totally didnt get wet. The girl then tried to open the door to the stall only to be attacked by the dragons tail. She grabbed the tail and threw it to the side. This made the dragon mad so it decided to scream in her ear, an attack no one can dodge. The girl decided to go check out the other dragons after that but only because she thought the dragon needed a break from her awesomeness." Kate tried not to laugh as she ended the story but ended up laughing a bit. "Now before i start the other story, how did you like this one? Wasnt the girl amazing?"

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Clem/5th/ Dragon: Solar

Ever since the Great Salmon Incident, Clem had been getting to know her dragon better. Solar was really nice, and from what Clem could tell, enjoyed sleeping in the sunlight and being petted for long periods of time, kind of like a cat. Except whenever she petted a cat for too long, the cat tended to bite her. She had heard a few people saying that one of the water dragon, Aithusa or something like that? Anyways, that the water dragon was not exactly cooperative. She pitied whoever had THAT particular water dragon. As Clem walked to the stables, she grabbed a bucket of scented soap and crossed her fingers that the soap didn't give her dragon indigestion either, especially while she was washing Solar. She shuddered to think what would happen then.

Solar/ Light Dragon/ Rider: Clem

Solar was currently wrapped around one of the pillars in her stable, sunning herself and purring contentedly. Suddenly, the door to her stable swung open. Solar yawned loudly, and turned to look at her rider, who had brought her a snack, and was very poorly hiding a bucket of soap and water behind her back. " Oh well, at least she brought me some jerky. I'll let her think she was the advantage here." Solar sat up, and spread her wings, allowing her rider to wash the spot underneath her wings. Then, her rider fed her the jerky. Solar outstretched her wings, and craned her neck towards the door, and cocked her head, asking if she could go for a fly yet. Her rider shook her head, and fed Solar more jerky before leaving the stable. " Oh well, maybe next time." Solar thought before winding herself back around the pillar and dozing off in the warm, bright sunlight.

Maji smiled and laughed as Kate told the new story, quite dramatically too. "How heroic! It was amazing!" She said and smiled when it ended. She looked back towards Kia, who was still watching them, closely. She gave her an awkward look. Creep... She thought for the thousandth time, then she turned her focus back to Jaz and Kate.

T-T Writer's Block.

Max || Female || 4th year || Dragon: Gasp Bit of a nervous one huh? Max thought to herself as she watched Gasp. She wasn't exactly sure what to do now, she didn't want to overwhelm the poor beast, especially if he wasn't used to humans yet. Pondering her next move Max tapped her foot on the ground before coming to the decision that she would go see if they had tack for Gasp in the tack room. It would give him some time to himself as well. With that thought, Max backed towards the stall door and opening it slightly, slipped through, into the chaos that was the main hall of the stables.

Solar/Light dragon/ Rider: Clem

Solar yawned, and then stretched her luminous wings. She then sighed, exasperated at the fact that she still had not been able to fly in the glorious sky, in the light, free as a bird. Instead, she was stuck in this small room, enclosed room, unable to do anything but sleep and long for the freedom of the sky. It was boring as anything. At the very least, her rider brought her jerky when she visited.

Clem/ 5th/ Dragon: Solar

After visiting Solar's stable for what seemed like the twelfth time today, Clem resigned herself to the inevitable fate of hours of boring monotonous walking around, shopping, etc. Even though the idea might appeal to some of her thirteen, yes I said thirteen, sisters, she had always been the black, or rather pink and green, sheep of the family. She had always hated being normal, like her parents wanted her to be. So, just because she wanted to annoy them and see the dumbstruck and stupefied look on their faces, she not only snuck skunk spray into all of her siblings rooms, but also grabbed the brightest colored hair dye she could find in the mall and positively drowned her plain, normal, utterly boring, mouse brown hair in neon green and pink hair dye, until every single strand of mousy hair was permanently dyed neon. It totally was worth it just to see the look on her family's faces when she slid down the banister with hair that looked brighter than a fancy casino sign. Even though she had done her best to be unique, and even though no manner of scrubbing could ever get her hair back to normal, the only thing that truly made her feel unique and free was riding on a dragon, touching the clouds and feeling the bitter wind on her face. Now though, she was stuck on the ground, walking through the mud, and god, was there a lot of it. The stables were ankle deep in mud, most of it caused by one water dragon that absolutely RESENTED, and I mean RESENTED her trainer. Clem came to a halt when she saw a shop full of hair products and coloring. " Well, I might as well spend some money on dyes. My hairs been fading again anyways." Clem thought to her self. She felt a small twinge of jealousy, seeing the groups of friends, some who had come together on the ferry ride, chat with each other and laugh. Even though she had the brightest, most obnoxious, absolutely obvious neon hair, that pretty much screamed, "TALK TO ME, I CAN MAKE A DECENT CONVERSATION PARTNER!", she had never been approached or talked to by anybody who wasn't asking if her hair was naturally pink and green, or making fun of her for the Great Salmon Incident, or one of her countless failed attempts to fight the system. Weirdly enough, the only people she could actually call her friends were the dragons. As gigantic, flashy but also utterly terrifying creatures, they could always relate to not being approached. Or, at least, Clem though they could. After all, she couldn't talk to dragons. Now that would definitely be something that would attract friends. Even though she tried not to show it, Clem was constantly anxious about what people thought of her. It was one of her very few demeaning traits. Even the Headmaster hadn't stopped by her dorm on her first year, or any of the other years, to check up on her, or do anything but chastise her for sneaking some small explosive, or other such not entirely legal items, into the dorm of somebody who had laughed at her. Clem didn't have many things to take to her dorm, unlike the countless other new students who had brought the entire sum of their bedrooms with them. The only reason Clem had actually made it into the Academy was because in another act of rebellion, she had raised Wyvern hatchlings she found in the forest, where she used to hide, and trained them to hide her chemistry sets and experiments behind her house. When she eventually got caught by an Academy officially who had heard reports of squawking coming from the forest, instead of reporting her for the " illegal training of mythical creatures for personal use" or whatever it was called, the Academy official referred her and got her in because of a natural gift or something like that. Finally, Clem arrived back at her dorm, and took her key out. " Five years, Clementine, five whole years and not a single friend. Actually, really it's been 15. Welp, at least I think I get a bigger dorm now. And hey, maybe this will be the year I make a friend?" Clem mumbled. "I will make friends, I will make friend, I will make friends! Or at least I hope so." Clem thought to herself for the fifteenth unceremonious time.

Axel groaned, annoyed at being late, even if it was only slightly. They had recently gotten out of the hospital because of a snowboarding incident with their friends Caldor and Rylie back home when they had traveled to the mountians. Their left shoulder had taken a hard hit in a tumble. It hadn't snapped, but there were fracture cracks all along the upper part of their arm, and their shoulder had been dislocated. Unable to contact Ari or being around their friends from home left Axel in an irritated mood for the rest of summer break. Happy that they were out of the hospital and going back to the academy, Axel looked at the sheet of paper that they had gotten, rubbing their shoulder brace with one hand.

They smirked as they saw their dragon. "Dust Bunny, huh? Seems like a challenge. He'll be fun to ride this year."

Even if Axel usually handled and preferred dark/shadow and poison dragons, they enjoyed other kinds, especially fire and earth kinds.

Stepping onto the Academy Island, they looked around for Ari, but then relized that she would have already been on the Island for a while. Walking towards the main building, Axel saw a girl with neon green and pink hair.

Walking towards the girl, Axel thought,

Axel brightened at the thought of their...friend? Significant other? The two students still needed to figure everything out.

BTW, still the same user as Spot pack, just a different account

Clem/ 5th / Dragon: Solar

Clem stopped at the base of the stairs leading to the dorms. She heard two things, an older student approaching her, and her telepathic twins voice echoing in her head. Her twins voice she ignored, And she turned to talk with the other student. The conversation was short, since it was hard talking with your twins voice screaming in your head, so Clem didn't talk much, and the encounter just turned into a brief question and answer, that no, Clem hadn't seen anyone called Ari. As soon as the other student left, Clem's pupils drastically contracted and her irises turned a bright green, as she angrily responded to her sisters bombardment of information. About the telepathy and eye color change, some families have anchient magic running through their veins, giving them the ability to do feats that cross the boundaries between the human ability and the supernatural. In Clem's case, She had an innate connection with nature that allowed her to commune with and control, at least to some extent, any living creature she encountered. Her twin sister, Angel, short for Destroying Angel, like the mushroom, could read minds and telepathically communicate with others. The downside? Having Angel read your mind led to excruciatingly painful migraines after she broke the mental connection. Clem's families magic came from a source that she didn't feel comfortable sharing at the moment. Anyways, Clem began conversing with Angel, who had not left her mind, but done a surprisingly good job of masking her presence. "What do you want? It's the middle of the day! It hasn't even been a full twenty four hours yet and your already using telepathy!" Clem sighed. " You have NO idea how boring it is here without anyone with a molecule of common sense to talk to! I have been- " Angel suddenly left her mind completely. Clem felt the familiar sense of a migraine coming on, but instead of pain, she felt an overwhelming sense of pure dread. " NOOOOOO ANY TIME BUT NOWWWWWWW! LITERALLY THE WORST TIME TO HAVE A SURGE EVERRRRRRRRRRRRRR! YOU ARE NOT SURGING RIGHT NOW CLEMENTINE EVA MAE FOXGLOVE TORREZ!" Clem though as she dropped her stuff and dashed into a nearby alleyway, and rushed to hide herself. If you are wondering what a Surge is, it is the common term for a Wild Magic surge, most common amongst magic users such as dragon riders who overuse their magic. An random example would be if, per say, a user of primeval magic used their magic to coax salmon bacteria out of the stomach of, say, a Light dragon. Completely random example. Anyways, certain bloodlines experience dramatic magic surges, such as the Torrez bloodline, who gained their magic from REDACTED BY THE MINISTRY OF MAGICAL DESCRETION AND SECRECY. Any ways, magic surges usually result in an incredible amount of reserve magic related to their area of magical focus being drawn and subsequently channeled by the aforesaid magic user. Anyways, back to the story. No one can say for sure what happened that day at Brighton Heights dragon riding academy, but many eyewitness accounts say that a huge mass of plant life was created spontaneously, much of it toxic. Say, wasn't their a premieval magic user who was crazy obsessed with plants in Rockwood?